His scent was intoxicating. His hands were cold as they danced along Allens skin. It was amazing how hesitant Kanda had become.
They were in Allens bed, the cross he had discarded earlier digging into the bare skin of his back. like some twisted reminder of everything he was.
Kanda ran his nails down Allens stomach, letting out half a laugh.
"What?"
Allen looked up at him with a small frown.
"You have the body of an anorexic girl."
His words were blunt, and there was a playful glimmer in his eye.
"I do no-"
Kanda covered his mouth with his own, effectively cutting Allen off.
Kanda ran his finger along the edge of Allens pants.
He toyed with the button of the jeans. Allen felt his heart stop, and his face flushed, he turned his head, not wanting to stop the boy, so he wouldn't lose him. Kanda's hand dipped barely into Allens pants, and he stopped.
He climbed off of Allen, off the bed and grabbed his shirt.
"What are you doing?"
Allens voice cracked. He didn't want the warmth of the other boy to leave.
"You're not ready. I might be a lot of things, but I'm not a goddamned rapist. How low is your image of me, beansprout?"
Kanda scoffed, lightly glaring at Allen, who glared right back.
"Isn't it up to me to decide what I want, idiot!"
He brought himself to his knees on the bed.
"Really creative there."
Kanda grabbed the door handle, shooting a last look over his shoulder, and left.
Allen jumped off the bed and chased him out the door.
"Wait!"
He shouted, forgetting the rooms around him.
"I didn't say you could leave!"
There was a soft clicking as a few student's unlocked their doors, wanting to see what the commotion was about.
"Fucking beansprout!"
Kanda hissed, pushing Allen into the room and closing the door behind them.
"Are you fucking stupid, or do you just want to get caught."
Allen frowned, hitting the boy in the shoulder.
"My intentions are none of your business!"
Kanda pushed him roughly.
"Great, then let's just go from door to goddamned door and tell everyone you're cheating on your girlfriend with another man!"
Allen pushed back.
"This has nothing to do with Lenalee, she's a great girl!"
"Then why are you playing her like she's nothing?"
Allen had enough, he punched Kanda in the stomach, hurting his hand a little.
Kanda returned with a blow to Allens jaw.
"Don't fucking hit me!"
He growled.
"I'll do whatever I want!"
Allen hissed back, pushing Kanda to the floor and kicking him in the ribs. Kanda grabbed onto Allens leg and pulled him down. The duo began wrestling, for an unknown amount of time.
Eventually they were both out of breath, and covered in bruises.
"Draw?"
Allen offered weekly, once again staring up at Kanda.
"Che, whatever."
Kanda rolled onto his back, wincing in pain. Allen surveyed the damage of the room, his lamp was broken and the picture frames that were on his dresser had been knocked over, thee was a hole in the wall where his head had been slammed in.
He sighed before simply curling into Kanda's side.
"What are you doing?"
"Shut up and accept it."
Allen mumbled, his eyes drifting shut. Kanda let out a sigh of his own before turning on his side and pulling Allen into his chest.
It was morning, the orange of the sunlight could be seen through the lightweight curtain. They didn't care, and they didn't care how uncomfortable the floor was. They just wanted to sleep.
Eventually they both fell into a blissful sleep.
It did not last long, due to the harsh knocking at the door.
"Wake up call."
Allen tried to sit up, but Kanda groaned and pulled him closer, nuzzling his face into Allens soft hair.
"Ten more minutes."
Allen sighed and easily fell back asleep.
By the time he woke up again, school was a hour in.
He elbowed Kanda in the stomach, effectively jolting the boy awake, who in turn slammed Allens head into the floor.
"Don't do that again."
Kanda growled, as Allen pulled himself up.
The world was slightly blurry, but he didn't really care.
Getting dressed he dragged Kanda, who still wore the clothes he had on the night before, to class.
Walking in everyone stopped to stare at the pair.
They were covered in scrapes and bruises, not to mention their Allen Walker had just entered late with the Yu Kanda.
"Allen, what happened to you?!"
Lenalee jumped from her seat and ran up to the boy, her eyebrows scrunched and her pink lips slightly parted in worry.
She places a gentle hand on Allen's face, thin fingers lightly chasing the dark bruise on his jawline.
Kanda scoffed, roughly pushing past the girl and headed towards his seat.
Glaring at her as she fretted over his Allen.
I hate this chapter, I just don't feel like rewriting it. Sorry, the next one will be better.
