Lavi Yuu Chappie 3: WHITE DAY~

White Day is actually a Japanese celebration, where the after the girls have confessed to the boys on Valentines Day, the boy would give them(the girls) their reply on White Day (14th of March), and then the girl will know whether their feelings are returned or not.And I doubt that this would be happening in Japan now, there's nothing much I can say but I hope that the Japanese will be able to recover from the earthquake.


Ever since Lavi's surprising confession, Kanda had been feeling jumpy whenever his thoughts strayed to the red head, and therefore he took great pains to avoid the hyper teen. He just didn't know whether to be disturbed or amused about the truth of his annoying and somewhat masculine fellow exorcist. Lavi had a slim figure but it looked so obviously manly. His face also had a soft sharpness to it, which just screamed that he was a guy, and a very hot guy indeed. There was also a small start to a beard, a few skinny red pieces of hair that stuck out of his chin, it usually went unnoticed by most but not by Kanda's sharp eyes. It disturbed him now that he knew that his companion, the creepily all-knowing Lavi Bookman was a girl. A flat-chested and slightly manly girl.


Lavi was depressed, did Yuu really hate him that much? Ever since his heartfelt confession, Kanda Yuu had disappeared from the face of the earth- at least the parts where Lavi was anyway. Lavi considered that Kanda might be straight and a confession from the same sex had scared him, but he immediately discarded that ridiculous idea. Kanda was definitely NOT straight. What straight guy would ward girls off with icy glares, keep such silky and soft long hair that was always washed and conditioned, and of course no straight guy would allow themselves to be seen in a dress. Yuu was obviously screaming for male attention.

In truth, Lavi's poor heart just couldn't take it that Kanda may be asexual, rabbits were after all known to die from loneliness and rejection. White Day was approaching fast, Lavi felt a sense of dread and excitement making bunnies in his stomach as each crimson sunset mocking him (and his hair) passed by.


Finally much to Lavi's anticipation, the clock struck midnight and March 14th had came. He had been plucking petals off roses since eight that morning when he woke up, and now his room was padded with white rose petals.

Lenalee had came in sometime ago to be just to be attacked and buried ankle deep in rose petals. She amusedly told him, "You know that the white rose symbolises innocence, secrecy and sympathy?"

"..So you've come to sympathise with me?"

"Yeah." She paused slightly, "You know, I've never ever actually fallen in love. Because if I did, whoever that poor guy is would have been serverely traumatised by brother." She gave a small pout thinking of her brother's over-protectiveness.

Lavi had gave a weak laugh at Lenalee's attempt to cheer him up. Sensing his nervousness, she then gave him some advice, "If Kanda doesn't make a move to come tell you, that's okay, just go confront him. You know Kanda, always pushing himself, he's so busy with training he might have just forgot it's White Day."

After she left, Allen had came in and gave him some tips as well, but he doubted that he would use them. He didn't think Kanda would appreciate it if he tried to grope his ass, started feeling him up everywhere and then proceeded to do XXX and XXXXXX. Lavi had been mortified what his "innocent" white haired buddy learned while travelling with his master. He had always thought out of the three of them- Allen, Kanda and he himself, he would be the one with the dirtiest mind and Allen the most innocent and pure one. How wrong was he… he should have known better since the incident on the train that included Glasses-Man, Allen and strip-poker.

"He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

He loves me ..not…"

His room was now waist deep full of white rose petals and he finally ran out of any more to pluck. Two in the morning outside Lavi's window, was an ugly thorn vine, later that day Miranda would walk past the Order's garden to wonder what happened to the pretty roses along the wall that she admired so much.

Lavi slumped dejectedly in the covers of his bed, "What if Yuu-chan really doesn't like me..?" The thought depressed him greatly.

But his genius mind finally put itself to work, "That's it! I'll just go ask him now!" And his mind stopped thinking again. Dawn was still hours from starting...

Skipping joyfully over to where Kanda's room, rose petals that escaped his room trailed after him in the gentle night breeze going through the Order. Then he barged into the room gracelessly.

"Whaat the…" Kanda slurred, snapping into a sitting position on his futon, his hair still mangled up from sleep.

"Ohh Yuu-chan! I wanted to-"

"WHAT THE HELL BAKA USAGI! IT'S FUCKING THREE IN THE MORNING!" The rather pissed off Japanese man roared, grabbing his katana as he did so.

"But I wanted to kno-"

Shiiiiccck. It was the sound of Mugen being unsheathed, Lavi made a wise decision and ran for it. Only when he reached his own room and slammed the door behind him that he realised he forgot to demand for Kanda's answer to his confession.

Kanda meanwhile had not chased after him, his bed was just too comfortable for him to get up. But he was feeling slightly guilty of his behaviour towards a girl, he wasn't used to thinking of Lavi as a girl. But he didn't let it bother him much; he lay back down on his futon and went out like a light.

Lavi paced around his room, 'How was he going to ask Yuu? And he was not rejected…right?' he thought hopefully. After a positive pep-talk in his head, he plucked up enough courage to go back to Kanda's room- an amazing feat that could only be accomplished by him, if it was any other sane person, they would know that going to find Kanda after they interrupted his beauty sleep was suicidal.

"Yuuuu-chaan!" He said in his ever-cheerful voice as he confidently knocked the door down as he did a half an hour before.

And all that courage he had gathered was gone to waste, Kanda's futon was now empty and well made... Where did Yuu go?

In fact, he had only missed Kanda by a couple of minutes. Kanda told himself it was because of the stupid bird outside who wouldn't shut up and not that he was guilty. Him guilty of being mean to Lavi-turned-girl? Blehh, that would NEVER happen. It was the stupid bird, how unfortunate he couldn't see it and stab it with his Mugen. 'Lucky, annoying bird, God has blessed you to live another day.' He went to meditate- and no, he was NOT reflecting on his guilt of being mean to a certain red head.

"Yuuu-chaaann, whyy do you hate me so?" The depressed red head lamented to the bird outside Kanda's window. The bird chirped happily in reply, not really understanding what the weird looking creature in front of it was saying. Then it flew off in search of another soul to torment into awakening at this ungodly hour, leaving the red head to pour his heart out to nobody.

In the end Kanda hadn't been able to meditate, he was too guilty and it crowded his mind, not allowing the peace of meditation to wash over him. Instead he went to decapitate trees as part of his training, and NOT frustration with himself of being such a git and not finding the red head to apologise. It was only just training.

Lavi wandered aimlessly in the corridors, giving little sniffles. He had stole Kanda's exorcist coat and draped it over himself for comfort, blowing his nose daintily into the sleeve, he could swear he heard sounds of something being murdered. Turning towards the sound, he saw Kanda mercilessly chopping down trees surrounding the dojo.

"Woodcutter-Yuu-chan!" he called out cheerfully, his sadness gone like with the morning breeze as his eye fell on the sight of Yuu with only his pants on, his chiselled muscles glistening with sweat in the first rays of sunlight.

Kanda looked up and froze. Was that snot on his Exorcist coat? His guilt completely forgotten he gave a battle cry and charged at the still love-struck red head.

'Ahh, when he's about to kill me and slice my guts out he's all the more hotter- wait WHAT?" Lavi broke out of his daydream and narrowly missed a swift death.

However the sword had managed to slice Lavi's shirt. "You're really flat chested." Kanda deadpanned as he stared at the red head's chest.

"W-What?"

"I said you're very flat-chested." He repeated bluntly.

"…WHAT?"

Kanda glared at him, "I'm not going to repeat myself."

"No, no, what do you mean I'm flat-chested?"

"You have no boobs at all." Kanda glowered, feeling very annoyed at Lavi's stupidity.

"Why the hell would I have boobs in the first place?" Lavi asked inceduluosly.

"Cause you're a girl."

"W-w-what?"

Kanda continued to glower at him. How stupid was the baka usagi?

Then Lavi started laughing, his photographic replayed to that scene.

Soooo, you see Valentine's day is the day when girls buy or make chocolate, and give it to a guy, who they will confess to!

So? What does this have to do with anything?

W-Well, I want to c-con-confess to s-s-s-omeone!

-Kanda frowned, he mulled over the two new pieces of information from Lavi in his head; girls confessing and Lavi wants to confess… something in his head clicked-

Are you a girl baka Usagi?

"N-no, I'm not a g-girl." He giggled.

Kanda at him stared questioningly.

"What I said that day, I was trying to tell you that I-I, I." Lavi took a deep breathe, he kept his mind focused on those three words, his courage gathered back together again. White rose petals fell from the pink dawning sky, it floated down slowly like the cupid's wings, covering the grass like snow. In that moment, all Kanda saw was Lavi, and Lavi's whole world had became Kanda, "I love you."

"You're not a girl."

And trust Kanda's dumbness to kill the sappy romance.

"That's right," Lavi nodded encouragingly.

"And you lik—l-love me."

"Yes." Lavi bit his lip nervously, what was Kanda going to say? "Y-You know Yuu-chan, even if you're not.. g-g-gay, I would always stil-"

Kanda's lips crashed onto his.

Lavi fainted.

"Now that shut him up."

Kanda was finally able to find peace, he sat down on the white rose padded dojo and started to meditate, an unconscious Lavi next to him.


I hope that I didn't write these too fast-paced, its one of the things I'm trying to fix my writingXS

Please review, I would like to know your opinions~