~*~Purely Sadistic~*~

^Chapter Six^

Three months. Three months to this day. It was the twenty fourth, the very exact amount of time that Lavi had been thinking about Him. The ludicrous man had plagued and haunted the red-head ever single damn moment, awake and not. Lenalee stuck to Lavi like a lost dog. He had grown used to it; the girl was now his official partner, replacing Allen and Kanda. He had plenty of time contemplating if he would die in his missions. He usually loved traveling, but his will to live found him accepting missions that were closer to home. Eventually Komui convinced Lavi that he should take missions elsewhere since they had already cleaned out England. Plus, the world was huge; the chances of running into the Noah were slim.

How desperately wrong he had been.

Tyki Mikk walked through the streets of Rome, Italy. He was on a mission for the Earl to check out the Vatican. There were so many rumors that the Black Order took its orders and got its funding from the church in Vatican City, that, if need be, the Noah would take out the city and perhaps disrupt the Black Order structure. But, when Tyki fazed through the giant wall, he didn't find anything. He searched the entire city for the tell tale rose cross and perhaps exorcist uniforms, but his searched produced null. Either the exorcists hid their tracks well, or there was nothing connecting them to God's capital.

Tyki sighed. He had been in Italy for months, bored out of his mind. The Earl had forbidden him to leave, and Tyki had plenty of time to let his mind wander. His thoughts kept mostly on that of the red-headed exorcist. He had hoped that Lavi would perhaps contact him somehow after his message had reached him. But there was nothing, so Tyki merely had to settle for his mental images of the younger man. His mind wasn't as detailed as the exorcists, and the image of Lavi's perfect white winter skin was slowly starting to dim. And Tyki's erotic fantasies became more persistent as he tried desperately to remember. Three months was such a long time, Tyki thought after he tried, once again, to remember. He realized that he was becoming obsessive, but hey, he was desperate. In Georgia he had been SO close, and then that exorcist girl had stormed in and ruined everything. Tyki's hate for the girl grew and grew, becoming like a weed in his heart. Sure, he probably wouldn't have been able to carry out his desire if a fight had broken out in the hotel, but still… this GIRL dared to open the door.

Tyki sighed; he was starting to lose his mind. It was surprising to him that an exorcist could make him so ALIVE. Everywhere, he could see the red-head. Even right now he spotted wild red hair. The person was even wearing a black coat, how cruel. And a scarf, but that was normal in the winter months. Even now it was currently snowing and the red haired person had a head band. The person turned around and revealed a single emerald green eye glinting in the afternoon light whilst a black eye patch covered the left eye.

Wait…

"Lavi?!" Tyki said aloud. Lavi turned around and his eye widened in shock.

"Your mission," said Komui, "Is to go to Italy to retrieve some very important documents from the Vatican archives," the chief said, shuffling some papers on his desk. "Okay, that shouldn't be too hard," Lavi said, twirling his hammer between his fingers. "It's not that easy. The tomes hide incredible secrets of the Black Order and the innocence. They are also around one hundred pounds each and we need to transport five of them for repairs. So, we are going to send Allen and Kanda with you as well and I need you and Lenalee to babysit them," Komui said, pushing his glasses up. Lavi was pretty sure he knew why he had to "babysit" the two boys. He shivered as he remembered the night where they had dragged him to a 'love house' or whatever. Following that recollection was the remembrance that that was the night he had kissed Tyki. Lavi shook his head and Komui raised his eye brow. "Sure, yeah, whatever," Lavi said.

He turned from the office and left. "I'm worried about him, brother," said Lenalee as she came in right after Lavi had left. "Since Georgia he hasn't been eating well and he looks a little bit gaunt," she said, handing her brother some strange substances. "That is why I'm giving him a relatively easy mission. All we really needed was Allen, since his arm would be able to easily lift the volumes, but we all know that Kanda seems to be attached to his hip," Komui sighed as he remembered man a sleepless night listening through the paper thin inner walls…He shook his head, "But, I hear Italy is quite beautiful this time of year, since it's almost spring. I guess when you think you're going to die at any minute of the day it gets pretty tasking, so the change of scenery should help," the chief said.

Lavi walked through the corridors of the Order to the mess hall. The hall was where he could stop and not think. He could listen to all of the gossip and worries of everyone and forget about his own. The gossip ranged between the Earl and the war, to Kanda's strange behavior around Allen. Lavi ordered his food and settled down to listen. "I hear one of the Noah has been in Italy for some time now," said some random finder. Lavi choked on his spaghetti. He felt slightly sick and pushed away his food. "You gonna eat that?" asked Allen behind a stack of empty dishes. "Nah," said Lavi, "I think I lost my appetite."

On the train Lenalee kept shooting Lavi looks of worry. The red-head had already puked three times for reasons he wouldn't reveal. On his way to the bathroom he had passed the booth that Allen and Kanda had been sharing and he made a mad dash to the bathroom, and away from the disturbing noises. Then he had to listen to Lenalee chatter endlessly about health and proper nutrition. He already knew what was bothering him, and it wasn't because he had been eating so little on the ride. He was nervous about the possibility of running into Tyki while the team was in Rome. And he wasn't even afraid of the Noah pulling his heart out through his chest; the reason why he was so nervous was because he WANTED the Noah. He wanted to feel those lips and run his fingers through Tyki's black hair. He wanted him in the worst, most mutinous way possible. Even if he was murdered, Lavi hoped that he would still be able to feel the Noah's skin.

At last the train arrived in Rome. After threatening to leave Allen and Kanda on the train if they didn't hurry it up, the group made their way towards the Vatican City walls. It had started to snow as they meandered through the streets. Allen had proclaimed that he was hungry and Lavi couldn't help but smile. He turned around and heard his name. He looked around for the source and he saw Tyki.

"Oh, shit," Lavi gasped. The other three looked at him and then the spotted the Noah, staring at Lavi with disbelief and utter joy on his face. But before the exorcists could even activate their innocence's, Tyki ran towards Lavi and took him by the shoulders and steered him through the crowd. "The fuck?" Lavi shouted. Tyki didn't listen; his face was determined as he grabbed Lavi's limp hand and dragged him through the streets towards his residence. When they were inside the door, Tyki threw Lavi against the door. Lavi flinched when he heard Tyki whisper, "Do you know how much I have been thinking about this moment?". Lavi braced himself for the inevitable, but instead he gasped as soft, warm lips covered his own in a heated kiss, in which Lavi responded immediately to…

"He's taken Lavi!" Lenalee screeched. She was wrong though, Tyki hadn't taken the other male.

At least, not yet.

CAK: Yay! So, Lavi is healthy and stuff, and he was kidnapped...heh heh, so I think you can guess what the next chapter will be about!

Thanks to my friends and those who have reveiwed!