Jo: Chapter 2~!
THANK YOU TO: clio1111 for being my first review EVER! Lol, I'm that much of a fail that these reviews really inspire me to write more! Oh, and people I will add backstory in the next few chappies, I know Allen and Kanda are a bit OOC, I apologize for the bending of the personalities… but I came up with this at like 4:00 am! And I'm 13! Give me some slack on the paragraphing, and wording and other crap like that, it will be fixed as I am working on it a lot, but thank you all for your reviews -gives 10,000 'thank-you' cookies- And thanks to Yuu-Pon for helping me soooooo much on continuing this fanfic! OOH! And PoisonousDemon, Sheeroni is the whole community of monsters, crap like that.. PS love the name and thanks for all of your reviews!
Well, I shall now commence the chappie now that I am done rambling…
DISCLAIMER: Well…Just…OH I DON'T KNOW! DGM IS NOT MINE; IT IS THE ALMIGHTY KATSURA HOSHINO-SENSEI'S!
ALLEN POV
As I pulled the jacket over my usual dress shirt and tie, and winced as it grazed over my scarred arm, not liking the way it felt on the skin. I couldn't help but sneak a glance at Kanda, noticing he still hadn't tied his hair in its usual high ponytail, much less waken up. I smirked, I'd been up since dawn, and he was sleeping, how can he still be sleeping?! I decided to play a small trick on him. "Yuu, oh, Honey Buns, wake up.." I cooed calmly, a light blush covering my cheeks.
I was surprised by his reaction. He raised his hand to cup my cheek, and the other to bring my face close enough to his, that I felt his unnaturally warm breath. I drew away, making his half-closed eyes snap open and he shot up, his blue-black hair flowing around his beet red face like a curtain. "The hell was I doing?" he mumbled, barely audible to my ears.
"What the….Were you going to kiss me?" I mumbled in the Ruxa tongue, so Kanda wouldn't understand. He glared at me, "WHAT THE FUCK, MOYASHI?!" he yelled at me, but I barely heard him as my eyes discreetly traced the contours of Kanda's shirtless figure. I drew my eyes up, blushing slightly.
KANDA POV
I had been sleeping peacefully when I thought I was dreaming, it was an odd dream though, because I reached up my arm to pull the Moyashi's face closer to mine, as if I were to kiss him, my lips slightly parted, until he suddenly drew away, THAT was when I realized that that WASN'T a dream. My eyes snapped open, and I shot up in embarrassment.
"The hell was I doing?" I mumbled, hoping that the Moyashi wouldn't hear me. After I had said that, the next thing I heard was gibberish, probably Moyashi speaking in his Clans' tongue. I shot him a glare that made death look like the best option, and that is what made me snap like a twig under someone's foot. "WHAT THE FUCK, MOYASHI?!" I screamed, a blood red blush covering my face as I noticed he was scanning me over and forced the blush back as his eyes drew back up to my face, I smirked, he was blushing. "What, like what you see, Moyashi?" I taunted, beginning to stretch. Wait, what am I doing? Am I trying to seduce the Moyashi? Oh, holy mother of hell, I am going insane, why the hell would I even like the damned Moyashi? What the hell? Oh god, it's his blood. It's messing with my head. That has to be it! I chuckled enigmatically, and that chuckle grew into full-scale laughter.
The Moyashi gawked at me like I had gone senile, but smirked, "PFFFTT!" and burst out giggling himself. W-Why ar-are we e-even lau-laughing?" he stuttered, trying to stop laughing and failing miserably. By the time he finished his laughing fit, I had finished dressing, and was fighting my hair into a high ponytail with the hairband, and it snapped.
"GODDAMMIT! THAT WAS MY LAST ONE!" I cursed, obviously pissed off by the now broken hairband. It was obvious that I had gone through plenty of hairbands in my lifetime. I watched as the Moyashi dug through his things, and tossed me an unopened package of hairbands, "Che, why do you even carry these around?" I asked the silverette accusingly.
He shot me a sickly sweet smile and took the hairbands out of my hands, pulled one off, and tied his hair in the navy band. He honestly looked kind of cute with the little spiky bit of hair that stuck in the low ponytail.
"Weirdo," I muttered, and I noticed his eyes, they were a flashy blue-purple mixture...I'd never seen that before, not even in the art my 'legal guardian' Frois Tiedoll made.
All of a sudden, I hear the small teen let out a strangled cry of pain, and I whipped my head towards the noise and found Allen doubled over, holding his scarred arm.
ALLEN POV
I don't know why I just kept laughing, but I did. I glimpsed up, just in time to see Kanda snap his black hairband, cursing rather loudly. I decided to be a polite gentleman, and give him a package of navy blue ones, that ironically matched his hair color perfectly. When he asked me why I carried the bands around with an aggravated "Che." my eye twitched and I opted to give him one of my sweetest smiles, and tie my white tresses into a low ponytail. I concocted a plan inside of my head, to essentially piss Kanda off.
Abruptly, I grabbed my left arm and let out a small cry, hoping it sounded like I was in pain. I was trying my best not to laugh, and doubled over. " Th-the look on your face!" I burst out, wiping tears away from my face..
"MOYASHI, YOU SEROIUSLY PISS ME OFF!" the samurai yelled at me, as I snickered hysterically.
~~~~~~~CHAPTER 2: END!~~~~~~~
A/N: Sorry about the minor cliffie, but I have run out of time for this at the moment! SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING SOONER!
