So I really like this chappy, it's sorta fluffy and some of its in Kanda's POV. Hope ya'll like it~


Previously, on Polaris...

"What's a Moyashi?"


Kanda wasn't quite sure why he had bitten the new kid the day before, it wasn't like him and it bothered him. All it took was one look at the white haired boy for the samurai to melt, much to his own dismay. And then he had to ask what 'moyashi' meant. Of course he wasn't going to tell the kid, it would only make him more mad, not that that was a bad thing...No, he must try to not be a complete asshole.

"It means beansprout." Why did he say that?

"Beansprout? You think I look like food?" Allen asked, a slight blush covering his face. Kanda looked at the smaller male and gave him a small glare, why did the kid have to be ok with that, why not be insulted?

"It's 'cuz your short, Moyashi." the dark haired man said before stalking off towards their first class. Allen seemed to pause for a moment to think about this but shrugged and ran after Kanda.

"May I ask for a Talikahm Falloya? I hope that's not too forward of me..." came the overdue reply. Kanda didn't know what Talikahm Falloya meant but from the kids flushed face and avoidance of eyes, there had to be some sort of meaning, maybe even an awkward meaning. The samurai wannabe wasn't sure what to say to that so he did the most common thing he could think of, he 'che'd'. Great, way to go; confuse the kid even more. Allen seemed to change from a healthy embarrassed blush to a shamed one which for some reason didn't sit well with Kanda.

"Sure, fine, whatever. Now lets just get to class." he said and continued on his way to the most boring class in the world. He completely missed the white haired beauties smile and his flushed face.

Class was typical in the sense that the teacher was boring, the subject was boring, the other students were annoying, and he glared the whole time; well, almost the whole time. For some strange reason the newbie kept staring at him, eyes roaming his figure though mostly on his hair. Deciding to make class a bit more interesting, Kanda smirked and stretched his arms up, exposing a thin strip of his waist. To his delight, Allen seemed drawn in and took the bait.

Allen couldn't believe he had asked Kanda for a Talikahm Falloya, and he said yes! Now they were formally courting and Allen couldn't contain himself. When he saw that Kanda was stretching he immediately searched for exposed skin. With some embarrassment, the pillar took in the olive skin of his intendeds waist, loving every single part of it. Soon enough the fabric came back down and the skin disappeared underneath it, causing Allen to almost feel disappointed.

Kanda took notice of the albino and decided for an even crueler trick; taking his hair piece in hand, the samurai wannabe pulled and released his long hair. He watched as the Moyashi's eyes widened in shock before lowering down to contentment almost. Together, these two made it through the first half of classes and the bell sounded for lunch.

"Alright Moyashi, what's this Talikhm Falloya?" Kanda asked as he gathered his hair back up into it's ponytail and packed his supplies. Allen swiftly looked over at Kanda and gave him an extremely confused face.

"What do you mean? You agreed to a Talikhm Falloya. You can only agree if you know what it is and are of age to do so. Are you not of age?" the pillar asked cautiously, he hoped he wasn't mistaking the differences in human aging. Kanda raised an eyebrow before returning to his default scowl.

"I'm of age, I'm 18. But I'm not from where you are so its obvious I wouldn't know what it is, so relax sprout." Kanda sneered out, hoping to change the subject quickly, regretting his earlier question.

"Oh! I essentially asked you if I could begin a tentative courtship, and you said yes! At least, that's the closest translation I can come up with." Kanda couldn't help himself, he stared at the pillar, a slight flush appearing on his cheeks. In one moment he had gone from single and happy to engaged? betrothed? whatever the word was, he was apparently no longer single.

"You should have started with that."

"Oh." Allen whispered, looking down in shame, hoping he wouldn't be rejected. Seeing this, the samurai wannabe sighed and grabbed the albinos sleeve, careful not to touch skin.

"I don't hate the idea, just, don't be overbearing. And don't say anything! I don't want my reputation as a homicidal asshole to go away." Kanda said, surprising even himself, he hadn't thought he'd want to be with someone after he had rejected practically every girl in the school. Allen smiled and nodded, grabbing onto Kanda's sleeve and following him out towards the cafeteria. No one noticed them as they walked down the different halls until they reached the eating area, and then it was only Lenalee and Lavi.

Once there, they sat quietly and waited for the usagi to begin his usual chatter. When no chatter came, the two of them gave Lavi a strange look.

"Is everything ok Lavi-dali? You are not engaged in your usual chatter." Allen asked, hoping nothing was wrong with his new friend. Lavi didn't answer at first, instead staring straight at the albino with an almost inquisitive stare.

"I've never heard of Cyanpi or the Clanik, I've even hacked into the panda's computer to find information but there wasn't any; it's almost like it doesn't even exist. Where is your country? How large is it? What language do you speak?" Lavi finally said, taking on a rather intense demeanor. Allen hesitated, he didn't want to deceive his new friends but he also couldn't tell them about Polaris.

"It's a very small island in the...the...Indian Ocean! If you want to know more there is a colony closer in the...Specific Ocean? no Pacific Ocean! I could take you guys there some time." Allen exclaimed quickly, hoping his lies weren't seen through. Lenalee's eyes seemed to light up and Lavi gained the expression of a begging Chyal'ti, almost as cute too but not quite.

"Great! Can we really see a colony? I'd love to go!" Both Lenalee and Lavi exclaimed. Kanda sighed and gave Allen a soft glare, while the albino cursed himself for trying to outwit these strange humans.

Now what would he do? His uncle will be furious.


So I made this up as I went but there is a scene I want to get to. I kinda see the Polarisan culture as a blend of many with a strong presence of Indian culture. (Sorry if I butcher anything, I tend to listen to Hindi music while writing and now I wanna do stuff based off them.)

The Chyal'ti is a dog like creature and has a soft pastel purple fur, essentially Allen's saying Lavi was using the begging puppy face.

Jaa nee