Day 9: Hanging Out With Friends


"Allen! Pass the popcorn!" Lavi cried from his seat, making childish 'gimme' hands at his friend.

Allen passed over the bowl, using the extra space to cuddle up to his boyfriend. Kanda's arm was wrapped around the shorter man's shoulders, his wrist touching Lenalee, who was next to Allen, on her shoulder. Lavi was sitting in the floor, cradling the bowl in his lap. They were watching an old Star Wars movie for their weekly movie night.

After a little while, Lavi nudged the white-haired man with the empty popcorn bowl and asked, "Can you make more?"

Allen stood up and went to the kitchen, being followed by the dark-haired man's eyes, to make the snack. As the microwave popped it, Kanda entered the kitchen and wrapped his arms around the smaller's hips, pressing kisses to his exposed neck and shoulders, since his shirt collar was so wide.

Allen laughed at the ticklish sensation at first, then began to bite his lip to keep back the moans as pleasure rolled forward. His fingers clutched Kanda's shirt tightly as he tilted his head back a little to give him more space. The beeping of the microwave interrupted them, so they drew apart, poured the popcorn into the bowl, and gave it back to the red-haired man on the floor. The two of them sat back down and snuggled up again.

Lenalee smirked at her friends, "You know, you could always just continue in the bedroom, me and Lavi wouldn't mind watching the movie alone."

"No, no, we're fine," Allen murmured, his face completely red.

The Asian girl grinned, "No, really. You've been busy lately with work, just...go do what you and Kanda do."

"But-"

Kanda dragged the white-haired man out of the room and into the back of the house, even though Allen didn't struggle at all, despite his sort of lacking vocal protests.