Fighting for Ken
by: Schu_chan
disclaimer: WeiB does not belong to me. Wish it did, but it doesn't.
* * are thoughts
Eeyore-san, Hue-san and Tschubi-chan-san (??? don't think that works... --; sumimasen), arigatou for the reviews! I was so excited that I started writing and finished Chapter 2 like, immediately. Hahaha. Which might be why the chapter's not too good...
Minna-san, please read and review!
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CHAPTER 2
Ken groaned as he gained consciousness. It hurt all over - literally.
"Ah, I see you've awoken, Siberian."
Ken sat up carefully and faced the voice. He paled. What the hell was with his luck nowadays, anyways?!
"What the hell am I doing here, Schwarz!"
"I'd prefer to be called Crawford. You're here because I ran into you with my car. Seeing that somehow, you escaped major injuries, I brought you here."
Ken smirked suddenly. "Hey, if you hit me with your car, don't I get to press charges."
Ken's smirk disappeared immediately when Crawford smiled. "Of course, but I'd rather not have you do that. Why do you look so shocked?"
"You, you smiled!"
"What, a person can't smile now?"
"But, but, you're almost as frigid as AYA!"
"Aah, I see. Well, have some tea and if you can, come out to the living room. Someone wants to see you."
Ken glared at him. "Why the hell should I do what you want, Schwar- Crawford! And who the hell would want to see me?! I don't know anyone you know!"
Crawford laughed, saying, "Hm, still firey."
Ken blushed, saying, "Nani?! Oi, come back here, you bastard, and tell me what you mean!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Ken grumbled and contemplated on whether to leave the room or not. He was sore all over but he could walk. Finally deciding that satisfying his curiousity was more important than defying Crawford's request, he got out of bed.
"It's YOU?! How did you know that I was here?!"
Schuldich grinned. "I saw Brad run you down and I followed. It's been more than a year since I've seen him, anyways."
Ken glared at Crawford, muttering, "You knew that I wouldn't want to see him."
Crawford only grinned and left the living room. Ken eyed Schuldich wearily and sat down on the sofa across from Schuldich. In the blink of an eye, Schuldich had moved from his couch to close to Ken. Ken let out a yelp, shoving Schuldich off of his lap. He blushed furiously, glaring at Schuldich.
"Bakayarou! I'm going home!"
Ken then realized that he didn't know where the door was. He looked around before heading towards where Crawford had gone.
"OI, CRAWFORD! WHERE'S THE FRIGGIN' EXIT!"
Suddenly a door opened and hit Ken in the face. "Urusai! I don't care if Brad hit you with a car - I'm chatting with Omi!"
Ken fell to the floor, holding his face. "Ite! You didn't have to - Omi?"
Nagi glared down at him, nodding. "Yes, Omi!"
Ken looked up at him pleadingly. "Please ask him to come pick me up! PLEASE!"
Nagi stared down at him in surprise but quickly hid it with a glare. "Why should I do that for you?"
"Because, because, well, um, you, you get to see Omi!"
Nagi gave him a LOOK before nodding. "All right."
"Can I go in? Schuldich might -"
"No!"
Ken sighed and sat in front of the door. He eeped when Schuldich placed himself on Ken's lap.
"Iie, hanase, Schuldich!"
Schuldich grinned and pinned Ken's wrists against the wall, trapping Ken's legs between his own. He kissed Ken, running his tongue along Ken's teeth in an attempt to get him to give him entrance.
"I'd prefer if you didn't do that in my hallway."
Schuldich looked up, grinning. Ken, dazed, only slumped forward onto Schuldich's chest. Crawford sighed and lifted a squawking Schuldich off of Ken's lap.
"A-arigatou."
Ken stood up and headed towards the living room.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Ken-kun, what were you doing there?"
"Crawford hit me with his car."
The car screeched to a stop and Yohji leaned over his seat to stare at Ken in amazement. "He what?!"
Ken nodded, saying, "You heard me right. He hit me with his car."
Yohji sighed, muttering, "Only Ken would come out safe with only a few bruises after being hit by a car."
"Mou, Yohji-kun! Hidoii-na!"
Ken muttered under his breath, "Yea, and only Yohji would come out alive after so many shots of drugs!"
"That was a mission where I had some counter reactants!"
Ken made a face at him and slumped in his seat. "Only I would get no comfort after getting hit by a car. Only a smirking conceited jerk, a pervert, a moody brat, an over-genkified chibi, and a player with no sense of politeness..."
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When they arrived at the shop, they found Aya glaring at one of Yohji's friends. When Yohji, Ken and Omi entered the shop, Aya shoved Yohji's friend at Yohji.
"Stop his blabbering before I kill him."
Yohji grinned and patted the young man's head. "Hahaha. Good job, Shinichi."
Shinichi glared at Yohji, saying, "You SOOO owe me, Kudou."
"I know, I know. Don't worry, Ken'll return the favor."
Ken squaked indignantly, crying out, "Why should I return it! He did YOU a favor by keeping Ran busy."
"Aah, he did do that but I only needed to keep Ran busy because of you, Kenken. It's your responsibility."
Yohji laughed and gave Ken a kiss on the cheek, saying, "Bye-bye, Ken!"
Ken glared at the disappearing back and mumbled a thanks to Shinichi. Shinichi gave him a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't ask you for a favor unless it's an emergency. If it's not, I'll just pester Yohji."
Ken nodded. "Arigatou."
"No problem, it's fun making Yohji's life a living hell sometimes."
All four in the shop laughed and somewhere upstairs, Yohji sneezed.* (if you sneez, insult, sneeze twice, compliment, etc.)
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"OI, DON'T EVEN THINK OF SNEAKING OFF SOMEWHERE, YOUHEI! PRACTICE ISN'T OVER!"
The teen's face crumbled when he realized that there was no way to escape his coach. His teammates laughed and pulled him onto the field, surprised when someone in a business suit suddenly appeared and headed towards Ken.
"Aaah~! CRAWFORD! What are you doing here?"
Crawford winced. "No need to say my name like a bug, Ken. I came to return your bag."
"My bag...?"
"You left it at my apartment. I refuse to have it there."
Ken glared at Crawford. "WHAT is your problem, Crawford? I didn't DO anything to you, you know! YOU hit ME, not the other way around!"
"Hn."
Ken threw a soccer ball at Crawford as Crawford walked away. Smirking, Crawford stepped to the side, avoiding the ball easily. He turned his head and laugh at Ken.
"Better work better on your aim, Ken."
"Urusai, cheater! You used your pow-"
Ken shut up when he realized that his team was staring at him. "Are you two involved, Ken-san?"
Ken blushed, stuttering. "W-what are y-you talking about?! Why would I be going out with him, of all people!"
"Well, you see... he slipped something into your bag as he handed it to you."
"He what...?"
Ken reached in and pulled out a white sheet of paper that was folded in half. Suddenly, it was snatched and Ken turned to the person who had grabbed it.
"Yohji! Give it back!"
Yohji grinned and opened the note. His eyes narrowed when he saw what it said.
"Ken, I don't want you meeting him."
"Why? It's not like it's dangerous! Nagi's dating Omi, you know!"
Yohji said softly, "Who said anything about dangerous?"
Ken stared at Yohji in surprise. "What are you talking about?"
Yohji winked and walked away, saying, "I'll be waiting for you after practice, Ken."
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Ken was surprised when someone tackled him. "Oof! Oi, get off!"
"But I don't want to!"
Ken froze. Aw, crappy. Schuldich giggled before placing his lips over Ken's.
"Ken, where are you! Ken, I told you to - OI! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, YOU FRIGGIN' GAIJIN!"
Schuldich looked up and licked his lips. "Have you tasted him yet, Yohji? He's reeaally sweet, you know."
"Konoyarou!" Yohji prepared to attack Schuldich.
"Both of you have absolutely no maturity."
Schuldich and Yohji turned to face Crawford, who smirked at them. Ken lay on the ground, still dazed from Schuldich's kiss. He sat up a minute later, confused at the sparks that were flying between Schuldich, Yohji and Crawford.
"I KNOW! Let's share!"
Yohji, Crawford and Ken turned green. "Schuldich! Have you no decency!"
Schuldich stuck his tongue out at Crawford, saying, "Shut up, you narrow-minded baka!"
Ken sighed before picking up his bag. "This is not my problem - at all. Figure it out yourselves. Bye-bye."
"Come back here, Kenken. You have to choose between the three of us."
Ken shrugged, saying, "I choose none of you. I have no interest in any of you."
*Oh, really, Ken? But I know your thoughts, remember? I know that you think that Yohji's sexy, the way he shows off his abs with those shirts of his, and his tight, tight pants... the way they show how big-*
"OW!"
Schuldich rubbed the back of his head, glowering at Ken. Ken's face was red and he grabbed his bag before beginning to run.
"I'm late for art class!"
All three of the men who were after Ken stared after the boy in shock. Art class?!
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Ken sighed happily. He was in art class and they had just finished drawing a model, a middle aged woman who was wearing casual clothes. Now, it was his break. He stretched and washed his hands, talking with the friends he had made at the art class.
"How's my drawing, Naka-san?"
"It's good, but you should pay a little more attention to your shading, Ken."
"Okay, thanks!"
"Okay guys, break time's over! Get back to your seats as the new model comes out! We'll be doing charcoal."
Ken sat down at his stool, frowning. Charcoal was sooo dirty. It was fun, but dirty, so he usually disliked working with it. He picked up his piece of charcoal and straightened the paper in front of him. The door opened and the model entered but Ken didn't bother to look up. Probably some middle-aged man or woman or perhaps an eldery man or woman. Finally, he felt that he was ready to draw and peered over at the model. His jaw dropped. Schuldich was lying sensually on a bed - naked.
by: Schu_chan
disclaimer: WeiB does not belong to me. Wish it did, but it doesn't.
* * are thoughts
Eeyore-san, Hue-san and Tschubi-chan-san (??? don't think that works... --; sumimasen), arigatou for the reviews! I was so excited that I started writing and finished Chapter 2 like, immediately. Hahaha. Which might be why the chapter's not too good...
Minna-san, please read and review!
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CHAPTER 2
Ken groaned as he gained consciousness. It hurt all over - literally.
"Ah, I see you've awoken, Siberian."
Ken sat up carefully and faced the voice. He paled. What the hell was with his luck nowadays, anyways?!
"What the hell am I doing here, Schwarz!"
"I'd prefer to be called Crawford. You're here because I ran into you with my car. Seeing that somehow, you escaped major injuries, I brought you here."
Ken smirked suddenly. "Hey, if you hit me with your car, don't I get to press charges."
Ken's smirk disappeared immediately when Crawford smiled. "Of course, but I'd rather not have you do that. Why do you look so shocked?"
"You, you smiled!"
"What, a person can't smile now?"
"But, but, you're almost as frigid as AYA!"
"Aah, I see. Well, have some tea and if you can, come out to the living room. Someone wants to see you."
Ken glared at him. "Why the hell should I do what you want, Schwar- Crawford! And who the hell would want to see me?! I don't know anyone you know!"
Crawford laughed, saying, "Hm, still firey."
Ken blushed, saying, "Nani?! Oi, come back here, you bastard, and tell me what you mean!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Ken grumbled and contemplated on whether to leave the room or not. He was sore all over but he could walk. Finally deciding that satisfying his curiousity was more important than defying Crawford's request, he got out of bed.
"It's YOU?! How did you know that I was here?!"
Schuldich grinned. "I saw Brad run you down and I followed. It's been more than a year since I've seen him, anyways."
Ken glared at Crawford, muttering, "You knew that I wouldn't want to see him."
Crawford only grinned and left the living room. Ken eyed Schuldich wearily and sat down on the sofa across from Schuldich. In the blink of an eye, Schuldich had moved from his couch to close to Ken. Ken let out a yelp, shoving Schuldich off of his lap. He blushed furiously, glaring at Schuldich.
"Bakayarou! I'm going home!"
Ken then realized that he didn't know where the door was. He looked around before heading towards where Crawford had gone.
"OI, CRAWFORD! WHERE'S THE FRIGGIN' EXIT!"
Suddenly a door opened and hit Ken in the face. "Urusai! I don't care if Brad hit you with a car - I'm chatting with Omi!"
Ken fell to the floor, holding his face. "Ite! You didn't have to - Omi?"
Nagi glared down at him, nodding. "Yes, Omi!"
Ken looked up at him pleadingly. "Please ask him to come pick me up! PLEASE!"
Nagi stared down at him in surprise but quickly hid it with a glare. "Why should I do that for you?"
"Because, because, well, um, you, you get to see Omi!"
Nagi gave him a LOOK before nodding. "All right."
"Can I go in? Schuldich might -"
"No!"
Ken sighed and sat in front of the door. He eeped when Schuldich placed himself on Ken's lap.
"Iie, hanase, Schuldich!"
Schuldich grinned and pinned Ken's wrists against the wall, trapping Ken's legs between his own. He kissed Ken, running his tongue along Ken's teeth in an attempt to get him to give him entrance.
"I'd prefer if you didn't do that in my hallway."
Schuldich looked up, grinning. Ken, dazed, only slumped forward onto Schuldich's chest. Crawford sighed and lifted a squawking Schuldich off of Ken's lap.
"A-arigatou."
Ken stood up and headed towards the living room.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Ken-kun, what were you doing there?"
"Crawford hit me with his car."
The car screeched to a stop and Yohji leaned over his seat to stare at Ken in amazement. "He what?!"
Ken nodded, saying, "You heard me right. He hit me with his car."
Yohji sighed, muttering, "Only Ken would come out safe with only a few bruises after being hit by a car."
"Mou, Yohji-kun! Hidoii-na!"
Ken muttered under his breath, "Yea, and only Yohji would come out alive after so many shots of drugs!"
"That was a mission where I had some counter reactants!"
Ken made a face at him and slumped in his seat. "Only I would get no comfort after getting hit by a car. Only a smirking conceited jerk, a pervert, a moody brat, an over-genkified chibi, and a player with no sense of politeness..."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
When they arrived at the shop, they found Aya glaring at one of Yohji's friends. When Yohji, Ken and Omi entered the shop, Aya shoved Yohji's friend at Yohji.
"Stop his blabbering before I kill him."
Yohji grinned and patted the young man's head. "Hahaha. Good job, Shinichi."
Shinichi glared at Yohji, saying, "You SOOO owe me, Kudou."
"I know, I know. Don't worry, Ken'll return the favor."
Ken squaked indignantly, crying out, "Why should I return it! He did YOU a favor by keeping Ran busy."
"Aah, he did do that but I only needed to keep Ran busy because of you, Kenken. It's your responsibility."
Yohji laughed and gave Ken a kiss on the cheek, saying, "Bye-bye, Ken!"
Ken glared at the disappearing back and mumbled a thanks to Shinichi. Shinichi gave him a smile.
"Don't worry, I won't ask you for a favor unless it's an emergency. If it's not, I'll just pester Yohji."
Ken nodded. "Arigatou."
"No problem, it's fun making Yohji's life a living hell sometimes."
All four in the shop laughed and somewhere upstairs, Yohji sneezed.* (if you sneez, insult, sneeze twice, compliment, etc.)
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"OI, DON'T EVEN THINK OF SNEAKING OFF SOMEWHERE, YOUHEI! PRACTICE ISN'T OVER!"
The teen's face crumbled when he realized that there was no way to escape his coach. His teammates laughed and pulled him onto the field, surprised when someone in a business suit suddenly appeared and headed towards Ken.
"Aaah~! CRAWFORD! What are you doing here?"
Crawford winced. "No need to say my name like a bug, Ken. I came to return your bag."
"My bag...?"
"You left it at my apartment. I refuse to have it there."
Ken glared at Crawford. "WHAT is your problem, Crawford? I didn't DO anything to you, you know! YOU hit ME, not the other way around!"
"Hn."
Ken threw a soccer ball at Crawford as Crawford walked away. Smirking, Crawford stepped to the side, avoiding the ball easily. He turned his head and laugh at Ken.
"Better work better on your aim, Ken."
"Urusai, cheater! You used your pow-"
Ken shut up when he realized that his team was staring at him. "Are you two involved, Ken-san?"
Ken blushed, stuttering. "W-what are y-you talking about?! Why would I be going out with him, of all people!"
"Well, you see... he slipped something into your bag as he handed it to you."
"He what...?"
Ken reached in and pulled out a white sheet of paper that was folded in half. Suddenly, it was snatched and Ken turned to the person who had grabbed it.
"Yohji! Give it back!"
Yohji grinned and opened the note. His eyes narrowed when he saw what it said.
"Ken, I don't want you meeting him."
"Why? It's not like it's dangerous! Nagi's dating Omi, you know!"
Yohji said softly, "Who said anything about dangerous?"
Ken stared at Yohji in surprise. "What are you talking about?"
Yohji winked and walked away, saying, "I'll be waiting for you after practice, Ken."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Ken was surprised when someone tackled him. "Oof! Oi, get off!"
"But I don't want to!"
Ken froze. Aw, crappy. Schuldich giggled before placing his lips over Ken's.
"Ken, where are you! Ken, I told you to - OI! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, YOU FRIGGIN' GAIJIN!"
Schuldich looked up and licked his lips. "Have you tasted him yet, Yohji? He's reeaally sweet, you know."
"Konoyarou!" Yohji prepared to attack Schuldich.
"Both of you have absolutely no maturity."
Schuldich and Yohji turned to face Crawford, who smirked at them. Ken lay on the ground, still dazed from Schuldich's kiss. He sat up a minute later, confused at the sparks that were flying between Schuldich, Yohji and Crawford.
"I KNOW! Let's share!"
Yohji, Crawford and Ken turned green. "Schuldich! Have you no decency!"
Schuldich stuck his tongue out at Crawford, saying, "Shut up, you narrow-minded baka!"
Ken sighed before picking up his bag. "This is not my problem - at all. Figure it out yourselves. Bye-bye."
"Come back here, Kenken. You have to choose between the three of us."
Ken shrugged, saying, "I choose none of you. I have no interest in any of you."
*Oh, really, Ken? But I know your thoughts, remember? I know that you think that Yohji's sexy, the way he shows off his abs with those shirts of his, and his tight, tight pants... the way they show how big-*
"OW!"
Schuldich rubbed the back of his head, glowering at Ken. Ken's face was red and he grabbed his bag before beginning to run.
"I'm late for art class!"
All three of the men who were after Ken stared after the boy in shock. Art class?!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Ken sighed happily. He was in art class and they had just finished drawing a model, a middle aged woman who was wearing casual clothes. Now, it was his break. He stretched and washed his hands, talking with the friends he had made at the art class.
"How's my drawing, Naka-san?"
"It's good, but you should pay a little more attention to your shading, Ken."
"Okay, thanks!"
"Okay guys, break time's over! Get back to your seats as the new model comes out! We'll be doing charcoal."
Ken sat down at his stool, frowning. Charcoal was sooo dirty. It was fun, but dirty, so he usually disliked working with it. He picked up his piece of charcoal and straightened the paper in front of him. The door opened and the model entered but Ken didn't bother to look up. Probably some middle-aged man or woman or perhaps an eldery man or woman. Finally, he felt that he was ready to draw and peered over at the model. His jaw dropped. Schuldich was lying sensually on a bed - naked.