When the apostrophes are so important I'll use them. I'm too lazy to search the little button, on my notebook, most of the time. It's not so easy to find it in the dark. I know switch on the light but I don't like it.

My grammar, yeah… I try but in the end I switch back into the grammar of my own language. I'm really sorry.

It seems 'ti"e"red' grows into a nasty habit, I did it again *sigh* but this time … I noticed it.

Hey rin() *wave, wave* I'm sorry it took so long I had to finish a very important essay about personality disorders. I hope my instructors keep their requirements low for a while so I have more time to think about the story. Sometimes, I sit in front of my notebook and think ?!? bloody hell. But I know what I want to write about. It's enough for two or three chapters. I'll do what I can *bow*

"Okay, we'll enter the building at 2 a.m." Omi said and pointed at a blueprint.

"Two guards are guarding the backdoor, six are guarding each floor and the target has four or five body guards. They are ex soldiers or trained in martial arts"

"Nice" Ken cocked his nose "Is there, at least, one positive aspect?"

Omi opened his mouth and shook his head in an insecurely manner.

"I think that's a no" Yohji sipped on his coffee "So when Aya's information are right, they patrol every twenty minutes and change of shift…. was?"

"At one a.m., they need ca. thirty minutes to exchange important news and another fifteen minutes for the previous shift to leave" Aya continued.

Yohji sighed "That's the reason why you're my boss and not instead of the reverse"

"You're not that bad" Aya grinned "You're a worthy replacement"

Yohji frowned "I'm not your replacement" he sounded slightly hurt.

Aya smiled "You're my partner and second in command" he grope for Yohjis face and gave him hard kiss on the cheek.

Satisfied, Yohji placed his hand on Aya's butt and gave it a hard squeeze "So, am I your second in command in all situations?" his face lit up with a cheeky grin.

"Come back home, in one piece, and you'll find out" Aya shot back and settled down on his lap.

"Oh,no,no,no,no. Stop that" Ken pointed at the couple as Yohi opened his mouth to send his lover a naughty reply "We talk about the job here, so stop with … urg" he waved hands about the whole conversation.

"How long have you been the boss of Weiss? And why didn't I get the message?" Aya said deadly serious with a light glimmer of mischief in his eyes.

"I…but…no" Ken stammered.

"Ken" Yohji stared at him "It was a joke"

"oh…Oh" he shook his head "sure, it was a joke" he frowned.

Omi grinned as he understood what they were talking about "I like the confusion in his eyes" the young blond giggled.

"Omi" Ken whined helplessly "Not you too"

Aya snapped his finger "We should finish the planning"

"Did the guard tell you about the security system?" Yohji caressed the small of Aya's back.

"Almost" Aya sighed "He said they use cameras and sensors before his idiot of colleague started the bar fight"

Yohji stroke over the thin cut on Aya's cheek "Stop that" Aya swatted at his hand away "I couldn't see the glass and even if I was too busy with kicking asses"

The older blond chuckled "Oh, I'm sure you did" he kissed the cut, gently.

"Maybe" Omi mumbled "I think I can tap the security system and I try to get some insider information"

"You're my favorite genius" Aya patted his head "Take the ice-cream I bought before you start. It's good for your nerves. I think it's even your favorite" he added in a whisper.

The young blonds face lit up like a flash grenade "Ice" he rubbed his hands "Thanks boss"

Aya chuckled and left, the boy was too cute when he was happy and it was fun to lure the innocent child out of his hiding-place, the kid was too serious for his age "Hey, Aya wait" Yohji followed him "Do you want to go for a walk?"

"You have a job to do" Aya turned around "I think you should prepare for tomorrow night"

"I want to spend the evening with you" the blond had a bad feeling and decided to use the time he had left.

"Okay" Aya gave him a small smile "Let me change first, it's cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey" it was almost winter and the temperature dropped steadily.

The blond laughed "Ah, I don't want you to freeze your sweet little butt off"

"Naughty ass fixated boy" the redhead grinned "What was the reason that I love you?"

"Hmm, apart from that I'm fixated on your cuddly ass?! I'm charming, good looking, I'm intelligent well at least not totally dumb … Oh and I'm caring … and uhm…"

"Uh-hu" Aya came closer "good looking? I don't think so" the blond frowned; he always thought he was good looking, wasn't he?

"You're a beauty and gorgeous but simply good looking nooo. Charming? Yes indeed. Intelligent, well that's a matter of opinion. And caring? As far as I'm concerned … you're more than caring. You're the most thoughtful person I ever met" he put his arms around Yohji's neck "Oh in addition to that" he kissed his neck "You're kind-hearted" he kissed his jaw "honest" he kissed his cheek "and you're my all and everything!" he initiated a passionate kiss which left them breathless.

"Wow!" the blond panted "I need five minutes to change" was Aya's only reply before he vanished.

Yohji stood, slightly confused, in the middle of the floor with a silly smile on his face "Now, I love him even more" he mumbled happily before he went downstairs.

"Why do I never get a declaration of love like that?" Omi nagged, the boys were glued to Ken's door while they tried hard to eavesdrop.

"I'm not creative enough" Ken tried to soothe his lover and earned a `sure-Aya-is-a-poet` look.

"I'll try" Ken capitulated.

"It's not worth the trouble" Omi kissed his lover "I'm old and grey by then" he went back to his laptop "Hey" Ken grinned and threw a pillow at him.