AN: This chapter doesn't really focus on the theme that much, but hey, at least it's in there.

Rating: M for sexual themes and violence.

Theme: Messenger

It was a fine sunny day at the Black Order, and two Exorcists were out in the woods taking advantage of that. One with a blindfold on, his long ebony hair trailing in the wind of his winding motions; the other huffing to catch his breath.

The long haired one smirked before pulling off the blindfold and staring at the young boy in front of him.

"That all you can take Moyashi?"

"My name's…Allen BaKanda…" he breathed, still out of breathe.

"Che." Kanda walked past the younger and picked up his sword from its resting place against a tree. "I guess that's all for today then."

"Really? That's all?" Allen called out in a flirtatious voice. Kanda stopped dead in his tracks and slowly turned around with a predatory glint in his eyes. Allen let out a loud giggle before he was toppled to the ground and an eager pair of lips were smashed to his. Kanda kissed like a god, and he knew Allen knew it.

Above them, the sakura blossoms fell and floated around them like little clouds.

Allen sat in his room staring out the window for quite some time. It was a beautiful day out and he was as happy as one could be. The missions were getting easier and flowing smoothly since over half the Noah had been killed; the 14th was quiet and he had no problems with him anymore.

Kanda loved him.

Yes, everything was near perfect.

Suddenly there was a bang on his window that yanked him out of his musings and nearly gave him a heart attack. There was a bird's silhouette behind the stained glass, so Allen walked over slowly and opened the window to find a snowy white owl.

"Beautiful..." he murmured as the bird started cleaning its feathers. As its wings lifted up, Allen could see that there was a small scroll of paper tied around its ankle.

Intrigued, he unwrapped it and unfolded it. Immediately a smile lit his face.

Meet me under the sakura blossom trees at 9 -Kanda

It was the first time Allen had seen Kanda's writing and he was surprised at how neat and elegant it was. This was so romantic; their one year anniversary was coming up and it looked like Kanda was planning something for them, despite how he usually didn't care about events like this. It was strangely attractive and arousing.

Putting on his casual civilian clothes, the white-haired Exorcist strolled through the hallways at eight-fifty-five, saying goodnight to everyone who was headed for bed. He hoped his path wouldn't be obstructed by someone, but when he was a bright head of red hair, those hopes were instantly dashed.

"Allen!"

"Ay, beansprout!" Allen's eyebrows twitched at those words as Lavi and Lenalee jogged toward him. He hated being called a beansprout. It wasn't so bad when Kanda used the nickname, because it was in Japanese and had become a sort of pet name for the couple. But when Lavi used it…it sent an annoyed shudder down the teen's spine.

"Where are you headed off to dressed so fancy?" Lenalee asked slyly.

"Lena, I'm just going for a walk. My uniform is in the wash, so I can't exactly wear it can I?" he replied curtly. She recoiled like he had slapped her, a hurt look in her watery eyes. Lavi stared at him, his eyebrows scrunched and his mouth agape.

"Allen…" Sighing, the teen tried again.

"I'm sorry guys…I'm just tired and stressed. I wanted to go on a walk to clear my mind, and this isn't really helping." Meaning Kanda was probably waiting in the gardens right now, and Allen was late. Not to mention that the samurai was a very…punctual person.

"Oh…sorry! We'll be out of your way then!" Lavi blurted. He had noticed the urgent, slightly aroused look in Allen's eyes and knew exactly why it was there. Somehow, he had figured out about the secret relationship between his two friends, and was constantly trying to either invade their personal time together, or help them get away with some of the questionable things they did.

As the red head dragged the Chinese girl down the hallway, Allen watched them until the pair rounded a corner and were out of sight. Then he turned and sprinted down the labyrinth of passageways until he got outside and into the fresh, crisp night air. The garden wasn't far away, but this time his eagerness made him run.

Lately, they had been getting more and more missions. While these were easy, Komui was unaware of just how close Kanda and Allen were, so he never sent them together. This was a problem, and with the gradually increasing mountain of assignments on Komui's desk, they didn't have much time together, whether it was for cuddling, sex or just talking. So this night was a sweet vacation from the hectic life of an Exorcist, and honestly, Allen's libido was driving him now. No doubt his horny lover was already hard with his zipper down.

In the moonlight, the cherry blossoms gleamed with a silver color. The bright, peaceful light bathed everything in a whitish glow and gave the pathway a serene, mystical atmosphere. Perfect for a date, and for making love.

"Kanda?" he called into the shadows of the numerous trees. He saw a figure appear from behind one, in a very dramatic way. One wouldn't believe it, but Allen had found that his boyfriend liked to make dramatic entrances. It made for great roleplaying.

"Sorry I'm late. I got held up by Lavi and Lena in the hallway. Thanks for doing this; you know how I love being romanced," he teased with a coy smile. Their relationship had brought out a smart-assy, seducful attitude in Allen, whereas it had brought out more kindness and gentleness in his partner.

But when Kanda didn't reply, Allen started getting worried.

"Is something wrong? You're quiet…you did send that owl right?"

"Yes…yes I most certainly did," replied the shadow. Allen froze as he heard the voice; it wasn't Kanda's. Now, as he paid more attention to the man slowly coming out of the trees, he noticed that the shape and height of the figure was all wrong. This man was too short and stubby, whereas Kanda was tall and strong. This man had a high-pitched, nasally voice; Kanda's was deep, commanding and utterly sexy.

"I'm so glad you came! I've been waiting for this a long time you know!" Squealed the mystery man. He had a science-section tag around his neck, but Allen didn't recognize him. "You don't remember me do you? I was there at every turn! I escorted you to your room and I went down to see Hevlaska with you for the first time!"

"Where's Kanda?" Allen asked in a low, menacing voice.

"Now, don't fret! I promise this won't hurt." Immediately Allen was on the defensive. His eyes told him that this man was indeed a human, so he didn't activate his Innocence, but all the training Kanda had helped him with started to kick in.

"What do you want? My Innocence? My loyalty? Do you work for the Noah?"

"No, of course not! All I want is you!"

"What…what do you mean?"

"Silly boy…" Suddenly the man rushed Allen and put a piece of weird smelling clothe on his face. Allen shoved him off, but the smell of the chemical started making him woozy. It was chloroform, and luckily he hadn't inhaled enough of it to faint.

"What…what the hell…" he slurred as he fell to the ground in his delirious state.

"Like I said, this won't hurt a bit." Allen prepared himself for the worst; what was this man going to do? Kill him? Torture him? Beat him?

Then the sound of a pair of scissors moving caught his attention.

He looked up to see the man holding a lock of his silver hair, rubbing it against his face. One of Allen's eyebrows raised at this peculiar scene.

"Well, now that's over. This part might hurt a bit more," the man laughed sadistically. His hand trailed down his body until it got to his crotch, where the eager fingers quickly undid the zipper.

You've got to be kidding me! Allen screamed inside his head. His hands started scrambling around for a handhold as he tried to crab-walk backwards, away from the man advancing towards him. The erect organ in the scientist's hands was enough to confirm Allen's suspicions of the man's intentions.

"No!" he yelled as the man kneeled over him. His vision was eclipsed when the man hovered over him, and used his enormous amount of fat to keep Allen immobile. The Exorcist's hands started fumbling, trying to smack and push his pursuer away. "No, no, no!" he yelled in panic.

"Shhh, it'll be all right," the man purred as he reached for Allen's own zipper.

"LIKE HELL!"

A new voice resonated through the clearing and suddenly the man was ten feet away, gasping for breath and sprawled on the ground holding his nose.

"Allen!" The boy was yanked up and embraced by tight, strong arms. He immediately knew who it was that had saved him.

"Kanda…" he sobbed. The armed constricted even more, protecting the teen.

"Baka Moyashi, why didn't you use your Innocence?!" Kanda scolded when he was holding his beansprout at arms-length.

"I…I just…I don't know…" he cried. The man's faced softened as he held his weeping partner in his arms. A groan on his right let him know that the attacker was beginning to get up.

"Hold on Moyashi," he murmured before going over and ramming his foot up into the man's crotch. A shrill scream pierced the air as the man fell to the ground, unconscious. "There; now you'll never have use of that again," Kanda smirked before turning away and yanking on his boyfriend's hand. "Come on, we have to go report this guy."

"Wait! How did you know where I was?"

"I ran into Lavi in hallway, who told me that you were going to meet me somewhere in the gardens. I knew we didn't have plans, so I guessed where you were just in case something else was going on."

"Oh."

Suddenly Allen stopped moving, making the Japanese turn around and stare at him curiously.

"Kanda…thank you." The latter walked over and used a finger to lift up the boy's chin.

"Always, Allen. I will always protect you."

And as they shared a passionate kiss, the sakura blossoms floated down around them.

Kinda sad, kinda sappy. Who cares. I'm just happy I am finally participating in Yullen week!