Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss Kreuz or any of its characters.
A/N: sorry this took so long. I had a writer's block on this and just couldn't get around to do this. I forgot to mention that there are implications of AyaxKen, I might do another story for them ^_^. On a completely different note, I'm still having a huge writer's block on Jade Rings .
Koyuki Aode: Thank you ^_^ I'll do my best in writing more! chibiukyou: Here you go! Sorry it took such a long time. Kleptomaniac Can Opener: I'd say people will never learn to not jinx themselves ^^ Fangbaby: Thanks for the emails!
********** "Oh come on Aya, I deserve this vacation!" Yohji exclaimed as he sat at the edge of Aya's desk. "How so?" Aya didn't bother to look at Yohji as he continued his typing. "You must be kidding man, you and Ken just sit on your asses all day while I have to do all the work!" Yohji moved closer to Aya to get his attention. "That's not how I see it. And stop invading my private space." Aya snorted as he leaned back on his chair and away from the playboy. "Look, I have been working to death for Weiss for five years. Killing don't know how many sickos out there and you're not even going to give me one month of vacation?" Yohji stared at Aya through his shades. "We might need you Yohji-kun." Ken interrupted their little argument as he smiled at the two older assassins. Aya glared and Yohji smiled back. "Well you and Aya can do it. It's not like it has to be me. I mean you're pretty cute, Kenken." Yohji teased playfully, earning a glare from Aya and a blush from Ken. He still wondered why Aya and Ken had so much trouble confessing to each other, it was so obvious. "You've got a point there Yohji-kun and I agree that you should get a vacation. Please Aya?" Ken tried his best puppy dog eyes on Aya. "Oh my god, are you admitting you're cute Ken?" Yohji faked a gasp. "Yohji!!" Ken tried to glare at Yohji but it turned out to be more of an adorable stare. "Fine." Giving up, Aya threw a file at Yohji. "What's this? So you're not as cold-hearted as I thought you were Aya. Thanks." Leafing through the material in the file, he flashed an award winning smile towards the ever so cold leader which was answered by a snort. "What? A gay bar? Eventhough I'm bi, you know I prefer women! And salesmen at a jewelry store? I hate doing that." Yohji pouted slightly as he came across his jobs. "I know" Aya smirked and went back to his work. "I take the last comment back, you are cold-hearted!" Yohji crossed his arms in a child like manner. "So? Now both of you get your behinds out of my office!" Aya sent another glare. "Touchy, touchy." Yohji commented as both he and Ken walked out of their leader's office.
"Thanks for standing behind me, Kenken." Yohji ruffled the soccer player's hair. Ken only smiled in return. "Hey, wait a sec, you knew about the jobs Aya gave me, didn't you?" Yohji stared at Ken accusingly. "What? NO!" Ken replied rather quickly as he refused to make eye-contact with Yohji. "And you didn't talk him out of it? Ha, I'll will teach you." Yohji's eyes shone with mischief as he dove to tickle Ken. "Hahaha, stop, haha, Yohji! Haha.." Ken squirmed and wiggled, shaking with laughter. "Fine. Well, I'm off. Be sure to take care of Aya in case his face freezes in a permanent glare." Yohji adjusted his shades, mentally making a list of things he'd need. "Of course." Ken laughed a little as he waved goodbye to Yohji. A month alone with Aya was going to be hard especially with his little secret. Sighing, Ken made his way to his room.
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'Ah, new life for a month. No killing, no missions, just plain fun. Yep, I can see a bright future here.' Yohji thought with a smile. He winked at two girls down the street in miniskirts; they giggled and melted on the spot sighing happily as he passed them. Paying no more heed to them, Yohji managed to find his new apartment 30 minutes later in a not so new state. The outside appearance showed an old worn down two store building with most windows cracked or broken. Maybe the inside will be better Yohji reasoned and discovered quite the opposite. Dust was visible everywhere and the whole place just gave off a dull grey color. Knocking gently on the only door on the first floor, he waited patiently. Out came an old lady who looked pissed until she saw Yohji, to whom she smiled a toothless smile and asked what he needed. "Umm, I'm the new tenant. Could tell me anything I need to know?" Yohji asked with a bit of hesitation. "Oh, it's you? Well I'm lucky then. Anyways, here's the key and there's nothing you need to know. I would love to chat with you, darling, but I gotta go and massage my feet." With that, the old woman shut the door on the face of a quite confused Yohji. Inspecting the key in his hand he made his way to number 3, opened it and found the room in moderate condition. Four hours later, a sweaty Yohji sat on the bed resting. The room was noticeably cleaner and better. Yohji made a mental note to kill Aya later, but still nothing could ruin his vacation time. He set the alarm clock to 9:00pm since he was to start working as a waiter at the gay bar that same day. He just couldn't wait.
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Quite short but this chapter isn't really important. Next chapter: Omi makes an appearence!
A/N: sorry this took so long. I had a writer's block on this and just couldn't get around to do this. I forgot to mention that there are implications of AyaxKen, I might do another story for them ^_^. On a completely different note, I'm still having a huge writer's block on Jade Rings .
Koyuki Aode: Thank you ^_^ I'll do my best in writing more! chibiukyou: Here you go! Sorry it took such a long time. Kleptomaniac Can Opener: I'd say people will never learn to not jinx themselves ^^ Fangbaby: Thanks for the emails!
********** "Oh come on Aya, I deserve this vacation!" Yohji exclaimed as he sat at the edge of Aya's desk. "How so?" Aya didn't bother to look at Yohji as he continued his typing. "You must be kidding man, you and Ken just sit on your asses all day while I have to do all the work!" Yohji moved closer to Aya to get his attention. "That's not how I see it. And stop invading my private space." Aya snorted as he leaned back on his chair and away from the playboy. "Look, I have been working to death for Weiss for five years. Killing don't know how many sickos out there and you're not even going to give me one month of vacation?" Yohji stared at Aya through his shades. "We might need you Yohji-kun." Ken interrupted their little argument as he smiled at the two older assassins. Aya glared and Yohji smiled back. "Well you and Aya can do it. It's not like it has to be me. I mean you're pretty cute, Kenken." Yohji teased playfully, earning a glare from Aya and a blush from Ken. He still wondered why Aya and Ken had so much trouble confessing to each other, it was so obvious. "You've got a point there Yohji-kun and I agree that you should get a vacation. Please Aya?" Ken tried his best puppy dog eyes on Aya. "Oh my god, are you admitting you're cute Ken?" Yohji faked a gasp. "Yohji!!" Ken tried to glare at Yohji but it turned out to be more of an adorable stare. "Fine." Giving up, Aya threw a file at Yohji. "What's this? So you're not as cold-hearted as I thought you were Aya. Thanks." Leafing through the material in the file, he flashed an award winning smile towards the ever so cold leader which was answered by a snort. "What? A gay bar? Eventhough I'm bi, you know I prefer women! And salesmen at a jewelry store? I hate doing that." Yohji pouted slightly as he came across his jobs. "I know" Aya smirked and went back to his work. "I take the last comment back, you are cold-hearted!" Yohji crossed his arms in a child like manner. "So? Now both of you get your behinds out of my office!" Aya sent another glare. "Touchy, touchy." Yohji commented as both he and Ken walked out of their leader's office.
"Thanks for standing behind me, Kenken." Yohji ruffled the soccer player's hair. Ken only smiled in return. "Hey, wait a sec, you knew about the jobs Aya gave me, didn't you?" Yohji stared at Ken accusingly. "What? NO!" Ken replied rather quickly as he refused to make eye-contact with Yohji. "And you didn't talk him out of it? Ha, I'll will teach you." Yohji's eyes shone with mischief as he dove to tickle Ken. "Hahaha, stop, haha, Yohji! Haha.." Ken squirmed and wiggled, shaking with laughter. "Fine. Well, I'm off. Be sure to take care of Aya in case his face freezes in a permanent glare." Yohji adjusted his shades, mentally making a list of things he'd need. "Of course." Ken laughed a little as he waved goodbye to Yohji. A month alone with Aya was going to be hard especially with his little secret. Sighing, Ken made his way to his room.
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'Ah, new life for a month. No killing, no missions, just plain fun. Yep, I can see a bright future here.' Yohji thought with a smile. He winked at two girls down the street in miniskirts; they giggled and melted on the spot sighing happily as he passed them. Paying no more heed to them, Yohji managed to find his new apartment 30 minutes later in a not so new state. The outside appearance showed an old worn down two store building with most windows cracked or broken. Maybe the inside will be better Yohji reasoned and discovered quite the opposite. Dust was visible everywhere and the whole place just gave off a dull grey color. Knocking gently on the only door on the first floor, he waited patiently. Out came an old lady who looked pissed until she saw Yohji, to whom she smiled a toothless smile and asked what he needed. "Umm, I'm the new tenant. Could tell me anything I need to know?" Yohji asked with a bit of hesitation. "Oh, it's you? Well I'm lucky then. Anyways, here's the key and there's nothing you need to know. I would love to chat with you, darling, but I gotta go and massage my feet." With that, the old woman shut the door on the face of a quite confused Yohji. Inspecting the key in his hand he made his way to number 3, opened it and found the room in moderate condition. Four hours later, a sweaty Yohji sat on the bed resting. The room was noticeably cleaner and better. Yohji made a mental note to kill Aya later, but still nothing could ruin his vacation time. He set the alarm clock to 9:00pm since he was to start working as a waiter at the gay bar that same day. He just couldn't wait.
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Quite short but this chapter isn't really important. Next chapter: Omi makes an appearence!