ABC Drabbles

Another story requested by mollienaturerocks. J for Jacket. This one-shot will revolve around Chazz! Hinted start of Egoshipping! ChazzxAster! Hinted Anikishipping and Ocean/Royalshipping!

Jackets

Chazz would never admit it, but he missed his old jackets. The black trenchcoat and his Obelisk one. Sure, he didn't wear the last one anymore. But he was honestly kidding himself with the suits he had to wear.

But he NEEDED this. And Aster might be a whiny, little, brat, but he WAS the pro here.

'One day wouldn't hurt...' he thought as he walked towards his room. 'I mean, I shouldn't let some pretty boy tell me what to do...like Jaden does with Syrus.'

He looked around and reached out for the door nob.

'Come on man,' he thought again, 'you wouldn't be so nervous about this. You wouldn't be so nervous if you were being trained by Zane while he made out with Alexis, just so he could torture you!'

Chazz frowned and sighed.

Man, he wished he could be trained by Zane. At least Alexis would be there. He may have lost his chance with her, seeing as to how she and Zane had gotten engaged, but she was still a good friend, who would help him after whatever torment Zane inflected.

Even JADEN would be better. And he was the biggest moron he's ever met!

With another sigh, Chazz opened the door, walked in, and shut it behind him.

He turned on the lights and gaped at the sight before him.

Aster sat in his room.

Rarely did Chazz ever see the boy in anything but a suit. He honestly thought they were the only clothes he owned. But no...there he was.

Wearing sweats and a large t-shirt.

The silver haired boy was reaching out towards his black trench coat, but he kept bringing his hand back towards himself.

Chazz watched the small inner battle over an old jacket, before he coughed, causing Aster to look at him in shock.

"You can...ya know...put it on..." He muttered. Aster shook his head and got up.

Chazz looked at him as he walked past. He reached out and grabbed the younger boy by the arm.

"CHAZZ!" Aster yelled as Chazz held him. Grabbing the trenchcoat, he held it in front of the other boy.

"Put it on," Chazz said. Aster frowned. "It won't hurt."

Aster rolled his eyes but slipped on the trench coat. Chazz smiled. "See?"

He brushed the sleeve, pleased he would be one of the few who would ever see the child Aster had hidden so well, come out for once.

He might not get this chance again, but...

...maybe he could this chance more often.