Author's Thoughts and Feelings: This is probably the most challenging fanfic for me. Well because I'm not quite familar with these two characters - personality wise. But I hope it turns out the way I expected to. This fanfic is dedicated to Evil FiccieWriter.
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Schuldich was nowhere to be found. He sighed and sat back down again. The playboy shouldn't get so irritated about these things or perhaps he was just being plain delusional?
He laid back against the bar and watched the pretty ladies on the side, who were few metres away from him. They were swaying, swinging and rocked wildly on the dance floor. The only thing he wanted the most at the moment was probably a nice cigarette over a gorgeous women over eighteen.
"Don't mind if I join you?" The voiced spoke out in a nasal tone and prop himself next to the drunk man; who was two seats away from the tall blond. "Hmm." Yohji thought. The person did not sound like a nice and sexy female in what he had calculated? He raised an eye brow in thought again.
Kudou faced back to the bartender and took a sip of his beer. Perhaps he might be able to see who the person might be, who sat down beside him on his right hand side. Okay. So it was not any beautiful young girl who he might have been able to have a long decent chit-chat with, but who knows?
He turned his over to his guest and nearly jumped out of his seat. The tall blond almost spitted out the golden-bubbly liquid he was drinking.
Surprise. Surprise...
What a nice day? The playboy rolled his eyes and grumbled. It was the firery orange-headed German himself. What was he thinking?! Who he had thought the person who have appeared to be an elegant maiden? That was just plain sick and disgusting!
"What do you want?" Yohji growled, trying not to pay any attention to the German.
Schuldich threw a wide smirk and gulped down his can of beer. "I thought you might like some company?" He laughed, lounging against the bar table and began gazing the side view of the tall blond kitten. The firery headed German sounded like he was drunk; but most likely to be messin' around with the blondie for a bit, till he gets bored him.
"Crazy German." The playboy thought. Luckily Schuldich wasn't in his mind-reading moods, since he wanted to just have fun. At least he was having a somewhat a safe day.
Besides it was outside of their many Schwarz missions. A little entertainment won't hurt, would it?
Kudou closed his eyes and tried to remain cool with the bastard next to him; even though he was having trouble without smoking for once. "I don't need your company. Thanks for your offer." He murmured.
Possibly coming out tonight wasn't such a great idea afterall. He had to bump right into the wrong person at the wrong time. His attitude was worst than Aya and him having a fight over non-sense. The tall blond was used to it every now and then, but the German was another story.
"Awe! C'mon...." Schuldich grinned maniacally with amusement. "Don't back out on me now, pretty boy." He lowered his hand in the same snacking bowl the playboy was devouring on. The German wasn't having much luck with the Balinese kitty he wanted to screw around with him so bad.
Yohji rosed up from his seat. "Shut up, Schuldich!" He spat out, making his way towards the men's washroom. Unfortunitely that someone had to follow behind him when he wasn't looking. He pulled the door handle and made his way inside.
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Schuldich was nowhere to be found. He sighed and sat back down again. The playboy shouldn't get so irritated about these things or perhaps he was just being plain delusional?
He laid back against the bar and watched the pretty ladies on the side, who were few metres away from him. They were swaying, swinging and rocked wildly on the dance floor. The only thing he wanted the most at the moment was probably a nice cigarette over a gorgeous women over eighteen.
"Don't mind if I join you?" The voiced spoke out in a nasal tone and prop himself next to the drunk man; who was two seats away from the tall blond. "Hmm." Yohji thought. The person did not sound like a nice and sexy female in what he had calculated? He raised an eye brow in thought again.
Kudou faced back to the bartender and took a sip of his beer. Perhaps he might be able to see who the person might be, who sat down beside him on his right hand side. Okay. So it was not any beautiful young girl who he might have been able to have a long decent chit-chat with, but who knows?
He turned his over to his guest and nearly jumped out of his seat. The tall blond almost spitted out the golden-bubbly liquid he was drinking.
Surprise. Surprise...
What a nice day? The playboy rolled his eyes and grumbled. It was the firery orange-headed German himself. What was he thinking?! Who he had thought the person who have appeared to be an elegant maiden? That was just plain sick and disgusting!
"What do you want?" Yohji growled, trying not to pay any attention to the German.
Schuldich threw a wide smirk and gulped down his can of beer. "I thought you might like some company?" He laughed, lounging against the bar table and began gazing the side view of the tall blond kitten. The firery headed German sounded like he was drunk; but most likely to be messin' around with the blondie for a bit, till he gets bored him.
"Crazy German." The playboy thought. Luckily Schuldich wasn't in his mind-reading moods, since he wanted to just have fun. At least he was having a somewhat a safe day.
Besides it was outside of their many Schwarz missions. A little entertainment won't hurt, would it?
Kudou closed his eyes and tried to remain cool with the bastard next to him; even though he was having trouble without smoking for once. "I don't need your company. Thanks for your offer." He murmured.
Possibly coming out tonight wasn't such a great idea afterall. He had to bump right into the wrong person at the wrong time. His attitude was worst than Aya and him having a fight over non-sense. The tall blond was used to it every now and then, but the German was another story.
"Awe! C'mon...." Schuldich grinned maniacally with amusement. "Don't back out on me now, pretty boy." He lowered his hand in the same snacking bowl the playboy was devouring on. The German wasn't having much luck with the Balinese kitty he wanted to screw around with him so bad.
Yohji rosed up from his seat. "Shut up, Schuldich!" He spat out, making his way towards the men's washroom. Unfortunitely that someone had to follow behind him when he wasn't looking. He pulled the door handle and made his way inside.