I'm so sorry! I was planning to update when my exams and prom were done, but like 2 days after I was put on a coach to Manchester to stay with my cousins for like a month and a bit (who have NO INTERNET! I DON'T KNOW HOW THEY SURVIVE!) I only got back like a week and a half ago, and I've been busy getting ready to re-arrange my whole room. Sorry for leaving you guys hanging for so long! Forgive me! :'-( Anyways, enjoy! ^_^

Knock knock knock!

"Come in!"

Kanda pushed open the heavy oak doors of Komui's office, moving quickly inside towards his office. He didn't pay the slightest attention to the colossal amount of papers hiding the Scientist's body, or the thick layers of sheets carpeting the floor, this scene was something he was more than familiar with already.

"Komui, I would like to talk to you about—"

"Your request for Allen to stay behind?"

Kanda eyes, almost widened in surprise... Almost.

Meanwhile Komui rose from behind the mountain of papers and made his was around the table; a red tint to his cheeks and his eyes glued to his shoes with a strange sort of fascination.

Kanda raised an eyebrow in question.

"For safety measures... There was a camera set up in Allen's room... and... erm" Kanda watched with absolute horror as Komui pulled a small screen from behind his back, one he didn't notice was there, and one that had a clear picture of Allen's small figure, curled up under the thick blanket. Kanda's face flushed furiously, and in an instant Mugen was drawn and pressed threateningly to Komui's neck.

"I'll KILL you..."

"K-Kanda! I'm sorry! I wasn't intentionally spying! I didn't think you two would share such a... intimate... moment..." Kanda felt like lava had been poured on his face, embarrassment coursing through him as he thought of Komui and God knows who watching them. Seeing his Allen moan and make that face that only he should see...

"DIE KOMUI!"

"NOOO! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE! LENALEE HELP ME!"

As if right on clue, the door burst open, distracting Kanda enough for Komui to slip away from him... but freezing at the sight in the door way. Frowning, Kanda turned as well, eyes widening in shock at the sight before him.

Is that supposed to be Lenalee?

{1 DAY LATER}

The sun was annoying.

Yes, it gave light to the world and kept everything living and breathing, but right now, as it was scorching Allen's thin eyelids into nothingness and forcing him out of his virtually-non-existing peaceful slumbers... Yeah, he couldn't help but hate it.

"Gowayyy..." He slurred sluggishly, rolling over and hoping to slip back into his sleep. But already he could feel his tiredness slipping away, his heavy limbs becoming lighter, and his memories from the night before flooding his mind. He couldn't stop the flush on his face and the happy curl to his lips as he remembered Kanda's words from yesterday.

"I didn't hate it... I really... Liked it"

He barely managed to suppress his feminine squeal as he happily dug deeper under his blanket. Allen could only faintly remember the last time he'd felt that happy, and that was years ago, back when Mana was alive and-

Having fun are we?

Pale grey eyes flashed open, and clashed with liquefied gold laced with a verydangerous undertone that had him scurrying away from the tanned face in front of him. Only to have a hand clamp down on his wrist and yank him forward again.

Aw Allen, you're hurting my feelings! Why can't you blush and smile like that when you look at me?

The mocking sarcasm in his voice was blatant, yet the tightening on his wrist added a new sense on seriousness to the situation and made Allen's heart beat that little bit faster.

Answer me Allen, what is so special about that samurai, hm? What is it that makes you believe that something will work out between you? Do you believe he's strong enough to kill me? Do you think he can give you courage to kill me?

Allen bit back a cry of pain as the grip became impossibly tighter, his bones giving an unnatural creak as it did. He knew that he would have to answer to stop his wrist being crushed (again), but he also knew if it wasn't worded wisely he would be getting more than just a snapped wrist.

If only he could reign in his fear and anger.

What the hell do you want me to say Noah?

Hohoho, someone is bit more feisty than usual, is it that samurai's doing? Do you feel stronger because of him? Do you need me to remind you that I could easily crush you and your beloved?

Allen's heart sank, a horrible feeling of dread twisting his stomach.

Don't you dare touch Kanda!

What's going to stop me? Thanks to your little stunt you're going to be left behind while I can follow Kanda freely. How unfortunate would it be for him to have an accident before he ever got the pleasure of popping your cherry...?

"Leave him alone!" The smirking phantom disappeared just as a nurse rushed into the room, hearing his unintentional shout. Allen found himself propelled off of the bed by a both fear and determination, as he tried to fight past the nurse to reach Komui's office.

"Allen, please calm down!"

"No, I have to speak to Komui! I have to see Kanda!"

"Allen?"

Allen's gaze snapped up, landing upon a shocked, tired looking Kanda standing in the hallway. Before anyone could stop him he barged past the nurses, and jumped into his boyfriends arms, clinging onto him desperately just as his tears were about to fall. Strong arms wrapped around him, holding just as tightly and Allen could feel Kanda flooding his senses...

But along with his Beloved's presence came one that wasn't so pleasant, Allen's eyes snapped open as he saw someone standing to Kanda's left.

Short pixie hair was gelled into spikes, a straight fringe covering one of the eyes that was caked in smoky eye shadow. Plump lips were painted black, a studded choker decorating a slim neck. A black leather, dangerously low-cut, skin-tight mini dress, clung to a thin, gently curved frame; with a split in the front so high up pale thighs that it would be hazardous to any caught watching. The look was finished with surprisingly colourful bracelets accompanying both skinny wrists, and fishnet tights that disappeared into knee high boots. Allen was shocked as his eyes clashed once again with liquefied gold, yet these eye didn't belong to the Noah he recognised.

Lenalee?

I know! Cliffhanger! Sorry! :-P