FOREVER with RAIN
Not much was known about the mysterious death of Malcolm. All that was known was that he had fallen from a great height, resulting in a bad case of brain damage. So bad, that he died. But what could have caused this death was not known. And to most of the Black Order, it was probably better not to say anything about it either.
But to Central's greatest dismay, along with Malcolm's death, the experiment was also missing. All that was left was the broken, shattered glass tube and the broken machines around it. There was no record and no data. All the ones that they did gather had all gone.
Of course, there were good news too. Nowadays, people were beginning to see Allen and Lavi kissing and hugging all over the place. They were like the hottest couple in the entire building. No matter where you turn, there was always Lavi and Allen. You seem them everywhere it sort of gets sick after a while.
Other than that, when Lenalee heard about Malcolm's death, she hung her head low and then walks silently back to her room. As soon as her door closed, she let out a 'Yahoo!' and started dancing and singing as if she were hyper.
Thank god her windows and door had a tight security lock and were sound-proof. Komui was afraid that some pervert would sneak on her. But oh well, this time it really did save her skin. She was singing:
Oooh! Yeah!
Malcolm's Dead!
I believe I can fly!
Everybody was returning to their happy lives. There didn't seem to be anything stopping them from their regular routine anymore. Though it was still a battle between them and the Earl, but it doesn't seem to matter that much anymore. Yes, people will die, but wasn't it better to pay attention to the good things at present?
Kanda walked down the corridor towards his room. "Ugh, those two stupid bean-rabbit . . . always getting into people's ways with their hugs and kisses. Everyone knows their together already, they don't have to keep rubbing it in." Kanda's face twisted in a sour expression.
He opens the door to his room. Everything seems to be dark, except for the single ray of light coming from his window. There was a light drizzle outside, painting his window with rivers of falling diamonds.
"You're late."
Kanda turns to where the voice comes from. A dark-haired boy with pale crystal eyes calls from the soapy bathtub. The dark samurai just 'hmph!' and placed Mugen on his bed. "I know I am . . . bean-rabbit kept getting in my way of coming back."
They both stare at each other in silence, secretly soaking in the other's beauty. Slowly, Kanda walks over to the boy in the bathtub. Rain looks up at the oncoming samurai, smiling slightly. Kanda leans down until his hands touched the tub, staring at Rain straight in the eye. The younger boy smiles and wrapping his arms around the samurai, both share a deep, sweet kiss.
Their tongues danced in rhythmic melody; a synchronic harmony. Breaking apart from their long touch, both gasp for air.
"I love you."
I thought that happily ever after was only something they say at the end of every fairytale . . . I thought fairytales couldn't come true . . . and yet today . . . a prince came and took me away from my miserable life . . . we loved each other . . . and lived happily ever after . . . the end . . .