Boarding...
by: Schu_chan
disclaimer: WeiB does not belong to me. Wish it did, but it doesn't.
Warnings: This is an AU fic... It'll be shounen-ai... and... it's OOC... gomen... that's it, I think.
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NOTE: Ano... hahaha. I know that I said that I wouldn't be updating for a while... but turns out that I _will_ be updating and stuff... Things got cancelled and I won't be changing ISP's. ^.^ so you don't need to wait.
And please go read 'Promises'... I want reviews. ^.^ Arigatou!
It'll be in 'POV' pieces now. Brad or Ken mostly. ^.^ gomen-ne if you don't like that kind of stuff.
Anyways, thanx for the support, Madiha-san! ^.^
CHAPTER 7
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BRAD POV
I immediately slammed my mask back into place when Ken entered the kitchen. Yohji and Schuldich gave me a confused look. I know that they want me to be with Ken but don't they understand? I can't allow myself to fall in love... it could lead to _their_ deaths someday. I notice everything about him nowadays. The way his eyes dart down to the floor when he's lying, the way he brushes his hair back with his hand or stares down at his hands when he's nervous, the way his shirt rides up his back when he reaches up for something he can't reach, revealing smooth, tan skin... Finding myself staring at his smooth stomach as he reached for a canister of coffee in a cupboard, I forced myself to focus on reading the day's news.
"ITE!" I looked up in surprise and concern. I found him lying on the floor, groaning. Everyone rushed forward. To my surprise, I was the first one there.
"Daijoubu?"
"Ite... I think I sprained my ankle. I fell kind of funny and couldn't right myself."
"Baka."
He gave me his sheepish smile - the smile when he thinks that something he did was his fault and is slightly embarassing. I picked him up in my arms and told everyone to continue what they were doing.
KEN POV
He picked me up and started up the stairs. I held onto his suit and leaned my head against his chest. I breathed in deeply... he's so warm... and comforting at times like these. When he didn't dislike me and when he wasn't mean to me.
I notice the things he probably thinks that I don't notice... I notice how when I enter a room, he stops laughing, smiling, talking, whatever he was doing. I notice that sometimes he's glaring at me... Sometimes, he refuses to look into my eyes. At other times, he's angry with me at every little mistake I make. Sometimes, sometimes, I think that he's beginning to like me but I wonder if I imagined it, he's so quick in being angry with me.
Why does he hate me? And why did I have to fall for him???
BRAD POV
He's so light... I know that he's strong, but holding him like this makes me feel like I'm holding something sacred and holy and vulnerable in my arms.
by: Schu_chan
disclaimer: WeiB does not belong to me. Wish it did, but it doesn't.
Warnings: This is an AU fic... It'll be shounen-ai... and... it's OOC... gomen... that's it, I think.
* * indicates thoughts
NOTE: Ano... hahaha. I know that I said that I wouldn't be updating for a while... but turns out that I _will_ be updating and stuff... Things got cancelled and I won't be changing ISP's. ^.^ so you don't need to wait.
And please go read 'Promises'... I want reviews. ^.^ Arigatou!
It'll be in 'POV' pieces now. Brad or Ken mostly. ^.^ gomen-ne if you don't like that kind of stuff.
Anyways, thanx for the support, Madiha-san! ^.^
CHAPTER 7
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
BRAD POV
I immediately slammed my mask back into place when Ken entered the kitchen. Yohji and Schuldich gave me a confused look. I know that they want me to be with Ken but don't they understand? I can't allow myself to fall in love... it could lead to _their_ deaths someday. I notice everything about him nowadays. The way his eyes dart down to the floor when he's lying, the way he brushes his hair back with his hand or stares down at his hands when he's nervous, the way his shirt rides up his back when he reaches up for something he can't reach, revealing smooth, tan skin... Finding myself staring at his smooth stomach as he reached for a canister of coffee in a cupboard, I forced myself to focus on reading the day's news.
"ITE!" I looked up in surprise and concern. I found him lying on the floor, groaning. Everyone rushed forward. To my surprise, I was the first one there.
"Daijoubu?"
"Ite... I think I sprained my ankle. I fell kind of funny and couldn't right myself."
"Baka."
He gave me his sheepish smile - the smile when he thinks that something he did was his fault and is slightly embarassing. I picked him up in my arms and told everyone to continue what they were doing.
KEN POV
He picked me up and started up the stairs. I held onto his suit and leaned my head against his chest. I breathed in deeply... he's so warm... and comforting at times like these. When he didn't dislike me and when he wasn't mean to me.
I notice the things he probably thinks that I don't notice... I notice how when I enter a room, he stops laughing, smiling, talking, whatever he was doing. I notice that sometimes he's glaring at me... Sometimes, he refuses to look into my eyes. At other times, he's angry with me at every little mistake I make. Sometimes, sometimes, I think that he's beginning to like me but I wonder if I imagined it, he's so quick in being angry with me.
Why does he hate me? And why did I have to fall for him???
BRAD POV
He's so light... I know that he's strong, but holding him like this makes me feel like I'm holding something sacred and holy and vulnerable in my arms.
