Chibi Ken

by: schu-chan

dislaimer: they don't belong to me. if they did, i'd be rich, not broke.

*italics between asterisks indicate thought*

[brackets indicate phone call... the person on the OTHER side of the phone]

//the two slashes... from beginning to end are flashback//

FINALS ARE OVER! YOSHI! anyways, have fun reading!

~Chapter 9~

"Looks like we need to go over. Something's wrong with Ken."

~*~*~*~*~*

Ken lay on the sofa with a blanket covering him. "He's asleep?"

Crawford nodded. Omi walked straight over to Ken, earning a pout from Nagi. Omi gave him an apologetic smile before feeling Ken's forehead.

"I... think that he might be sick."

"Eh?"

"Yea... Do you have a thermometer?"

Nagi hurried away and Omi sat on the floor and asked, "So, what'd you mean by he was acting weird?"

Schuldich swallowed the cup of water he had, and said, "He attacked all three of us suddenly, without warning. He got all pissed off for no reason..."

Omi sighed. "It's probably because of the chemicals from before AND his being sick..."

Omi accepted the thermometer from Nagi. "Arigatou, Nagi-kun."

Nagi grinned and sat down happily. Omi gently pushed the thermometer between Ken's lips. "Mm?"

"Ah, did I wake you, Ken-kun? Gomen! I need to take your temperature..."

Ken blinked sleepily and nodded. He opened his mouth wide and clamped it shut at Omi's sign. "... 101."

They all stared at Ken. Ken grinned sheepishly, saying, "Nani? Did something happen?"

Crawford picked him up and carried him into the room he shared with Ken. "Okay... is there a way to stop him from attacking us suddenly?"

"I don't know about that... I'll need a blood sample and -" Omi sweatdropped at the horrified look Ken gave him. "BLOOD? You want my BLOOD, Omi?"

"Ken-kun, do we have to go through this EVERY time you have some lethal poison in your body?"

Ken pouted. He gave Omi a nod, and Crawford laughed softly. "Just let him, Ken... I want you to get well soon..."

Ken looked up and his jaw dropped. Crawford was smiling at him with a tender look in his eyes. "O-okay..."

He stuck out his arm at Omi and continued to stare up at Crawford. He didn't notice anything else until Omi patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Now, that wasn't that bad, was it?"

"Eh?" Omi grinned at Ken, whispering quietly, "Ne, Ken-kun... The faster you get well, the faster you and Crawford can -"

"Hentai!" Ken stared at Omi with somewhat wide eyes. Yohji laughed, saying, "Looks like Ken's vision of Omi's naiveté and innocence have been shattered."

Ken threw Yohji a dirty look and Omi grinned at him, saying, "Well, it's true, Ken-kun."

Ken blushed again and hid his face from view.

~*~*~*~*~*

Crawford sighed in his sleep before he was forced awake by a moan. He sat up in his bed. *Eh?*

Another moan. He reluctantly turned his head to the side and stared at Ken, who had somehow taken all of the bedsheets and tangled them around himself and had somehow gotten his shirt off.

Ken was panting softly, his body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Crawford stared at him, mouth suddenly dried. Ken let out another moan and Crawford told himself to look away, to ignore the teen.

"Brad... Harder... harder, Brad!"

*Jesus... he's dreaming about me!* Crawford let out a soft groan and grabbed the extra blankets he kept in his closet. Before he left, he turned his head to Ken, who was currently writhing in the bed, his moans a little louder now. Crawford sighed, wanting only to go over there and fulfill that wet dream Ken was having. But Ken was sick and he knew that he shouldn't do such a thing, and besides he wanted their first time to be special. He left the room and headed for the couch.

~*~*~*~*~*

The next morning, Ken woke up feeling good. *Hm... wonder what - oh, shit! That dream!*

Ken peeked under the blankets and sighed. *Shit... I'm going to have to wash this before Brad finds out... K'sou! Brad!*

Ken looked over and his face blanked. The bed... was empty? There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Ken, you awake?"

"B-brad! Yea... I just woke up... You didn't sleep with me?"

On the other side of the door, Crawford blushed slightly, thanking whatever God was up there that no one could see the blush. "Ah... you're sick, remember? I left for the couch as soon as you fell asleep... I don't want to get sick too, you know."

Ken let out a sigh of relief. "Ah... I'll be right out."

~*~*~*~*~*

"Mou, Ken-kun! You're not supposed to SOUND relieved! You're supposed to sound sad, angry, or something like that, not relieved! What if Crawford thinks that you don't like him anymore?!"

*Believe me, Chibi... Bard KNOWS that Ken likes him...*

"What do you mean, Schuldich?"

Schuldich laughed and he said out loud, "This is BRAD, Omi. He's not afraid of a stupid cold! Why do you think he left?"

Omi stared at Schuldich blankly. Ken looked at Schuldich curiously. "Ano... if not the cold, then why?"

Schuldich gave Ken a grin. "You had a wet dream last night, didn't you?"

"Eeeeehhh?! How'd you know?"

Schuldich sighed. "Telepath, remember?"

"Aah..." Ken couldn't hide his blush and he sighed.

"Datte... he said that he left as soon as I fell asleep."

"That would be a lie. Most likely he left because he couldn't control himself."

Ken stared at the floor. *HE KNEW?! OMG... SO EMBARRASSING!!!*

TBC...

yea... it took me an hour and a half to think of what to write, so even tho it's short, be happy, ok? otherwise i would NEVER had gotten this far... yea... it's 1:50 AM right now.... so imma go sleep.... SOOO friggin' sleepy....

i d/led a couple of things... "Change the World" V6, "Feel Your Breeze" V6 (both mp3's), "Feel Your Breeze" V6 (music vid), "Vanilla" (live performance), and i can't remember what else coz i'm too brain dead... i had finals, you know....