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Comments: Hey everyone, ok i'm back with chapter 5, please tell me what I think! And once again this is just a story, please if you like it like it for what it is! I know its not going to totally match up with the way the characters may usually act or the story but its just something that popped out of my crazy head! Please leave feedback I need feedback I crave feedback! And if you don't like it well tell me, I accept not everyones going to like this story! :o)
Oh and heres something helpful:
Any words in " " Are spoken!
Any words in ' ' Are thoughts!
Yay! Now that is cleared up *grins*
It had started out as a nice day, but unfortunately the bad weather had come in quickly. 'It would have been my idea to walk!' He thought to himself growling, as the two ran into the doors of the mall shaking the water off their jackets. "It's really pouring now!" He said taking off his coat. Looking up he grinned, Aya looked totally confused. "You look like you drowned.." He said, laughing.
Aya walked over to the glass seeing his reflection. His hair was plastered down to his head, now a deep blood red, his eartails sticking to his cheeks. "You think you look any better." He growled, running his hands though his hair.
Ken walked over looking at himself in the glass as well then started to laugh again, ruffling his hair a bit. Aya couldn't help but smile, Ken saw but didn't comment on it. "You ready?" Aya nodded, following him into the mall. "Well at least we will be dry in here…" He paused. "Aya, how are we going to get home?" They both turned looking back at the rain pouring down outside the doors then gave each other a look. "Lets figure that out later."
"Agreed."
Omi looked up the window as the rain continued to pour down. "Do you think they are ok?" After a moment he turned looking back at the other man. "Yohji!"
"Look, they are both big boys, I'm sure they are fine."
The blond frowned. "I warned them both about the weather, why they chose to walk is beyond me." The dark haired man pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, blowing out smoke. "Aren't you even worried a little bit?" He whined, walking over to the couch to sit down.
"Nope, Aya can take care of himself…" He said, handing the controller to Omi. "For that matter so can Ken. Now you talked me into playing this game with you so play. Stop worrying about them so much, play now call them idiots once they are home, ok kid?"
"Yeah…"
They were about to start when the phone rang, Yohji reached over the couch grabbing it. "Yeah?"
"Hey!" He looked at Aya rolling his eyes. Aya mouthed 'Yohji?' And saw the dark haired man nod.
"Ken! Omi was just throwing a fit about you and Aya…"
"I was not! I was worried."
"Yeah if you say so kid…anyway are you two alright?"
Ken gave Aya a look, leaning against the wall. "Slightly drowned, but we are alive. We just got to the mall so were just going to hang out here. Hopefully it will stop raining soon but I doubt it." Aya nodded, looking up at the skylights that ran along the roof of the mall.
"Want us to come get you guys when your done?"
His eyes widened. "Your offering!"
Yohji gave Omi a look, the blond leaned forward so he could hear what was being said.
"Hey Aya, he wants to know if we need a ride later." They could hear Aya saying something but couldn't totally understand him. "He said you can't drive and he would be to frightened for his life."
"I can't drive!" Yohji growled, Omi just shook his head. "Have you ever driven with that nut! He thinks a speed limit is something you should stay over at all costs! He also thinks red mean 'please run right though me' and I'm the bad driver!"
"Well that was during a mission." Omi whispered, getting a look from Yohji.
"Don't try and defend him!"
Ken couldn't help but laugh, Aya had also heard every word. "Tell him to stop complaining."
"Aya says stop complaining." Yohji rolled his eyes. "Look we will call you once we are done if we need a ride, sound good?"
He nodded, picking up the controller from the floor. "Ok, Omi and I aren't going anywhere."
"Thanks Yohji, I appreciate it."
He hung up the phone looking down at the young man beside him. "I'm not a bad driver, am I?"
"Would I be in trouble if I didn't answer that?" He asked, starting the game again. "Sorry, but personally I think neither of you can drive."
"Well if you had to ride with one of us, who would you choose?"
Omi thought on this while once again kicking Yohji's ass at the game. "Ken?"
"He wasn't a choice!"
"Then you need to specify!" The blond said as he decided what character to be next. "Anyway that's my choice."
Yohji had to laugh. "Yeah well I'll take that as an insult to my driving!" Omi just smiled, then pointed to the screen.
"Choose your weapon playboy!" He said, laughing at the look the dark haired assassin gave him.
"Your really asking for it shorty!"
Ken walked into the bookstore looking around. He had told Aya he had to pick up some presents for his soccer kids, so asked him if he wanted to wait here. He wasn't surprised when the redhead had nodded, walking into the store. 'I swear when Aya's not working or killing he's reading!' Walking down a few more isles he saw the object of his search. Aya was leaning against the bookcase, his glasses on, reading the book in his hands. 'He does look cute with those glasses though..' Blushing slightly at the though. "Idiot!" He growled, walking down the isle. "Find anything?" Aya nodded, pulling off his glasses he put them back in the case then grabbed a few books off the shelf.
"Ready?" He asked, Ken nodded following him to the front of the store.
"So you want to hang around some more?" Aya didn't say or do anything for a moment then nodded. Ken couldn't believe it, Aya, the cold isolated Aya was actually agreeing to spend time with him. 'This is exactly what I have been wanting…but is he doing it because he wants to or because he knows I want it? Does he even like me? Could Omi have been right, could he like me the way I like him?' He was suddenly knocked from his thoughts as someone pulled him forward. He looked up seeing Aya staring at him again. "What?"
"You were just standing there." He said softly, Ken turned seeing the line behind him. Blushing he turned back seeing that Aya was still looking at him. He was about to say something when Aya reached up brushing the long chocolate brown bangs out of his eyes gently. Any thought he had in his mind was brushed away as well.
'He touched me. He touched me on purpose?' He followed Aya as he paid for the books, not really paying any attention to what was going on. All he could do was stare at Aya and wonder why he had been so kind to him lately. 'Last week he let me leave early without complaining, then he let me have the living room so I could watch my soccer game even though he had been watching something.' He followed Aya towards the exit. 'He traded his shift with me when I had to do practice at the last minute. He let me fix his hand after Yohji had startled him a few weeks back, now he's spending time with me because he wants to? Maybe this whole thing is actually starting to work, maybe he's responding!' He noticed that Aya was looking at him so smiled. "Hey I should have done it while you were in there but…" He paused.
"Yes?" Aya had to hold himself back. Ken's hair was once again falling in his face. Not only did it make the younger soccer player look extremely sexy but it made him want to touch the soft dark hair again. He had slipped in the book store, he knew that but temptation had a way of sneaking up on you. 'Ken is a temptation I wouldn't mind indulging in..' He though, blushing.
"I hope you don't mind, I just need to run into the sports store for a few things." He said, knowing Aya would want to go somewhere else. "If you want I can meet you somewhere."
Aya shook his head. "I'll come." He saw the shocked look in the dark brown eyes as he agreed to go. Not that he liked sports but it was worth it to see the smile that crossed Kens face the moment after.
"Ok, lets go!" He said, walking towards the store Aya fell silently beside him. He started thinking back over the years he had known the redhead. 'Now that I think about it Aya has always spoken quietly then he was depressed for a while, but Manx seems to have talked him into dealing with that.' He thought as they made their way though the crowed. He had often seen Aya's mouth moving, but not heard what he was saying. The only time he spoke loudly was when he was working, fighting, annoyed or Yohji was involved. 'Maybe it isn't that Aya doesn't talk but that we never listen.' Ken had to admit that the three of them did tend to be very loud. So if Aya had said something chances are they wouldn't have heard him. Really the only time they ever listened to the redhead was when they were expecting him to say something or when no one else was busy talking. 'I'm just going to have to start paying more attention to him.' He decided as they entered the sports store, Ken went straight to the soccer equipment looking around.
"I don't understand it."
He looked up as Aya shook his head, looking at the equipment. 'Understand what?" Aya didn't answer the question, grabbing what he needed the two walked up front to pay. After a few minutes they were back out in the mall wandering around.
"Soccer." The redhead said, Ken gave him a confused look. "You asked what I didn't understand?"
He had to laugh, and for some odd reason he felt that Aya would do something like that. 'Ask him a question and he gives you the answer a half hour later!' He could see Aya didn't appreciate being laughed at. "Sorry, what don't you understand?" He could see that Aya didn't know if he wanted to answer that question.
"Are you going to laugh again?" He asked, following, then sitting down beside the dark haired assassin. Ken shook his head, a smile still on his face. "Everything, I was never a sports person." Ken gave him a look, that in short told the redhead he must be crazy. "This may come as a shock to you…." He said quietly. "But not everyone in this world likes sports."
This got Ken laughing all over again. 'Now that was a pretty good sarcastic remark. If this is how he really is I think I'm going to enjoy this.' When he finally calmed down he looked back at Aya, he didn't look happy. "I wasn't laughing at you Aya, just the way you said that. You know I think this is the most I have ever heard you say!"
"I talk." He said, leaning back in the chair. "You three just never listen unless I'm yelling at you."
'Well that confirms that suspicion.' Ken leaned back as well watching him for a moment. "Well why don't you ever make us listen? Why don't you open up?"
Aya gave him a look he had never seen before. He didn't know if Aya thought he was an idiot, or felt sorry for him. "Would you have honestly listened?" He asked, then looked away.
Sighing, Ken reached over grabbing on of the long red eartails in his hand. "You know you can talk to me if you want?" He said, giving the eartail a gentle tug.
"Ken, I…" He turned meeting the dark brown eyes with his violet ones, then paused. He could still feel Ken's hand holding onto his hair, he could tell how close they were sitting to each other. "I…"
For a brief moment he saw the battling of emotions in Aya's eyes, then the redhead turned away, his eartail pulling out of Ken's hand. "Aya…"
"We should go home." He said, grabbing his bag and standing. "Come on." He nodded, collecting his things as well then stood following the silent assassin.
They walked to the same door they had come in, rain still fell though it wasn't as hard as before. "Well should we call Yohji?" He asked, Aya nodded not ready to get drowned once again.
He watched as the dark haired man walked over to the phone, frowning to himself. 'You can't afford to love, you can't let them in. That's when it happens, when you start to care is when they are taken away. Gods, how close was I to telling him how I felt, why does he have to do these things to me! But Manx, she says I need to open up, I'm just going to end up pushing them all away' Ken walked back over, giving him a small smile. "Are they coming?"
"About ten minutes." He saw Aya nod. "I thought of a great idea while I was calling them. Tomorrow there is a soccer game on, its England and Brazil." He paused as a couple walked past them, when they walked out the door he looked back at Aya. "You wouldn't want to watch it with me would you? Maybe I can explain the game to you, make you into a fan?"
Aya couldn't help but let a small smile show. Ken was trying so hard so he couldn't deny him, he wouldn't deny him. "Ok." Aya whispered, Ken's eyes shone with happiness.
"Great! Oh your going to love it Aya I swear!" He nodded, as Ken grabbed his arm pulling him outside to wait for their two teammates to come.
OH MY! Has the word ended??? Aya actually AGREED to watch soccer *grins evily* YEAH YOU GO KEN! May Aya see you like him, Make him accept it!!! *blushes* Ok I'm getting a bit hyper about this...
I want to thank the people that continue to put up reviews on this story!!!!! You people are wonderful and make me want to keep writing this story! Hopefully the next chaper will be up in the next few days, tomorrow if I get around to it!!
Comments: Hey everyone, ok i'm back with chapter 5, please tell me what I think! And once again this is just a story, please if you like it like it for what it is! I know its not going to totally match up with the way the characters may usually act or the story but its just something that popped out of my crazy head! Please leave feedback I need feedback I crave feedback! And if you don't like it well tell me, I accept not everyones going to like this story! :o)
Oh and heres something helpful:
Any words in " " Are spoken!
Any words in ' ' Are thoughts!
Yay! Now that is cleared up *grins*
It had started out as a nice day, but unfortunately the bad weather had come in quickly. 'It would have been my idea to walk!' He thought to himself growling, as the two ran into the doors of the mall shaking the water off their jackets. "It's really pouring now!" He said taking off his coat. Looking up he grinned, Aya looked totally confused. "You look like you drowned.." He said, laughing.
Aya walked over to the glass seeing his reflection. His hair was plastered down to his head, now a deep blood red, his eartails sticking to his cheeks. "You think you look any better." He growled, running his hands though his hair.
Ken walked over looking at himself in the glass as well then started to laugh again, ruffling his hair a bit. Aya couldn't help but smile, Ken saw but didn't comment on it. "You ready?" Aya nodded, following him into the mall. "Well at least we will be dry in here…" He paused. "Aya, how are we going to get home?" They both turned looking back at the rain pouring down outside the doors then gave each other a look. "Lets figure that out later."
"Agreed."
Omi looked up the window as the rain continued to pour down. "Do you think they are ok?" After a moment he turned looking back at the other man. "Yohji!"
"Look, they are both big boys, I'm sure they are fine."
The blond frowned. "I warned them both about the weather, why they chose to walk is beyond me." The dark haired man pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, blowing out smoke. "Aren't you even worried a little bit?" He whined, walking over to the couch to sit down.
"Nope, Aya can take care of himself…" He said, handing the controller to Omi. "For that matter so can Ken. Now you talked me into playing this game with you so play. Stop worrying about them so much, play now call them idiots once they are home, ok kid?"
"Yeah…"
They were about to start when the phone rang, Yohji reached over the couch grabbing it. "Yeah?"
"Hey!" He looked at Aya rolling his eyes. Aya mouthed 'Yohji?' And saw the dark haired man nod.
"Ken! Omi was just throwing a fit about you and Aya…"
"I was not! I was worried."
"Yeah if you say so kid…anyway are you two alright?"
Ken gave Aya a look, leaning against the wall. "Slightly drowned, but we are alive. We just got to the mall so were just going to hang out here. Hopefully it will stop raining soon but I doubt it." Aya nodded, looking up at the skylights that ran along the roof of the mall.
"Want us to come get you guys when your done?"
His eyes widened. "Your offering!"
Yohji gave Omi a look, the blond leaned forward so he could hear what was being said.
"Hey Aya, he wants to know if we need a ride later." They could hear Aya saying something but couldn't totally understand him. "He said you can't drive and he would be to frightened for his life."
"I can't drive!" Yohji growled, Omi just shook his head. "Have you ever driven with that nut! He thinks a speed limit is something you should stay over at all costs! He also thinks red mean 'please run right though me' and I'm the bad driver!"
"Well that was during a mission." Omi whispered, getting a look from Yohji.
"Don't try and defend him!"
Ken couldn't help but laugh, Aya had also heard every word. "Tell him to stop complaining."
"Aya says stop complaining." Yohji rolled his eyes. "Look we will call you once we are done if we need a ride, sound good?"
He nodded, picking up the controller from the floor. "Ok, Omi and I aren't going anywhere."
"Thanks Yohji, I appreciate it."
He hung up the phone looking down at the young man beside him. "I'm not a bad driver, am I?"
"Would I be in trouble if I didn't answer that?" He asked, starting the game again. "Sorry, but personally I think neither of you can drive."
"Well if you had to ride with one of us, who would you choose?"
Omi thought on this while once again kicking Yohji's ass at the game. "Ken?"
"He wasn't a choice!"
"Then you need to specify!" The blond said as he decided what character to be next. "Anyway that's my choice."
Yohji had to laugh. "Yeah well I'll take that as an insult to my driving!" Omi just smiled, then pointed to the screen.
"Choose your weapon playboy!" He said, laughing at the look the dark haired assassin gave him.
"Your really asking for it shorty!"
Ken walked into the bookstore looking around. He had told Aya he had to pick up some presents for his soccer kids, so asked him if he wanted to wait here. He wasn't surprised when the redhead had nodded, walking into the store. 'I swear when Aya's not working or killing he's reading!' Walking down a few more isles he saw the object of his search. Aya was leaning against the bookcase, his glasses on, reading the book in his hands. 'He does look cute with those glasses though..' Blushing slightly at the though. "Idiot!" He growled, walking down the isle. "Find anything?" Aya nodded, pulling off his glasses he put them back in the case then grabbed a few books off the shelf.
"Ready?" He asked, Ken nodded following him to the front of the store.
"So you want to hang around some more?" Aya didn't say or do anything for a moment then nodded. Ken couldn't believe it, Aya, the cold isolated Aya was actually agreeing to spend time with him. 'This is exactly what I have been wanting…but is he doing it because he wants to or because he knows I want it? Does he even like me? Could Omi have been right, could he like me the way I like him?' He was suddenly knocked from his thoughts as someone pulled him forward. He looked up seeing Aya staring at him again. "What?"
"You were just standing there." He said softly, Ken turned seeing the line behind him. Blushing he turned back seeing that Aya was still looking at him. He was about to say something when Aya reached up brushing the long chocolate brown bangs out of his eyes gently. Any thought he had in his mind was brushed away as well.
'He touched me. He touched me on purpose?' He followed Aya as he paid for the books, not really paying any attention to what was going on. All he could do was stare at Aya and wonder why he had been so kind to him lately. 'Last week he let me leave early without complaining, then he let me have the living room so I could watch my soccer game even though he had been watching something.' He followed Aya towards the exit. 'He traded his shift with me when I had to do practice at the last minute. He let me fix his hand after Yohji had startled him a few weeks back, now he's spending time with me because he wants to? Maybe this whole thing is actually starting to work, maybe he's responding!' He noticed that Aya was looking at him so smiled. "Hey I should have done it while you were in there but…" He paused.
"Yes?" Aya had to hold himself back. Ken's hair was once again falling in his face. Not only did it make the younger soccer player look extremely sexy but it made him want to touch the soft dark hair again. He had slipped in the book store, he knew that but temptation had a way of sneaking up on you. 'Ken is a temptation I wouldn't mind indulging in..' He though, blushing.
"I hope you don't mind, I just need to run into the sports store for a few things." He said, knowing Aya would want to go somewhere else. "If you want I can meet you somewhere."
Aya shook his head. "I'll come." He saw the shocked look in the dark brown eyes as he agreed to go. Not that he liked sports but it was worth it to see the smile that crossed Kens face the moment after.
"Ok, lets go!" He said, walking towards the store Aya fell silently beside him. He started thinking back over the years he had known the redhead. 'Now that I think about it Aya has always spoken quietly then he was depressed for a while, but Manx seems to have talked him into dealing with that.' He thought as they made their way though the crowed. He had often seen Aya's mouth moving, but not heard what he was saying. The only time he spoke loudly was when he was working, fighting, annoyed or Yohji was involved. 'Maybe it isn't that Aya doesn't talk but that we never listen.' Ken had to admit that the three of them did tend to be very loud. So if Aya had said something chances are they wouldn't have heard him. Really the only time they ever listened to the redhead was when they were expecting him to say something or when no one else was busy talking. 'I'm just going to have to start paying more attention to him.' He decided as they entered the sports store, Ken went straight to the soccer equipment looking around.
"I don't understand it."
He looked up as Aya shook his head, looking at the equipment. 'Understand what?" Aya didn't answer the question, grabbing what he needed the two walked up front to pay. After a few minutes they were back out in the mall wandering around.
"Soccer." The redhead said, Ken gave him a confused look. "You asked what I didn't understand?"
He had to laugh, and for some odd reason he felt that Aya would do something like that. 'Ask him a question and he gives you the answer a half hour later!' He could see Aya didn't appreciate being laughed at. "Sorry, what don't you understand?" He could see that Aya didn't know if he wanted to answer that question.
"Are you going to laugh again?" He asked, following, then sitting down beside the dark haired assassin. Ken shook his head, a smile still on his face. "Everything, I was never a sports person." Ken gave him a look, that in short told the redhead he must be crazy. "This may come as a shock to you…." He said quietly. "But not everyone in this world likes sports."
This got Ken laughing all over again. 'Now that was a pretty good sarcastic remark. If this is how he really is I think I'm going to enjoy this.' When he finally calmed down he looked back at Aya, he didn't look happy. "I wasn't laughing at you Aya, just the way you said that. You know I think this is the most I have ever heard you say!"
"I talk." He said, leaning back in the chair. "You three just never listen unless I'm yelling at you."
'Well that confirms that suspicion.' Ken leaned back as well watching him for a moment. "Well why don't you ever make us listen? Why don't you open up?"
Aya gave him a look he had never seen before. He didn't know if Aya thought he was an idiot, or felt sorry for him. "Would you have honestly listened?" He asked, then looked away.
Sighing, Ken reached over grabbing on of the long red eartails in his hand. "You know you can talk to me if you want?" He said, giving the eartail a gentle tug.
"Ken, I…" He turned meeting the dark brown eyes with his violet ones, then paused. He could still feel Ken's hand holding onto his hair, he could tell how close they were sitting to each other. "I…"
For a brief moment he saw the battling of emotions in Aya's eyes, then the redhead turned away, his eartail pulling out of Ken's hand. "Aya…"
"We should go home." He said, grabbing his bag and standing. "Come on." He nodded, collecting his things as well then stood following the silent assassin.
They walked to the same door they had come in, rain still fell though it wasn't as hard as before. "Well should we call Yohji?" He asked, Aya nodded not ready to get drowned once again.
He watched as the dark haired man walked over to the phone, frowning to himself. 'You can't afford to love, you can't let them in. That's when it happens, when you start to care is when they are taken away. Gods, how close was I to telling him how I felt, why does he have to do these things to me! But Manx, she says I need to open up, I'm just going to end up pushing them all away' Ken walked back over, giving him a small smile. "Are they coming?"
"About ten minutes." He saw Aya nod. "I thought of a great idea while I was calling them. Tomorrow there is a soccer game on, its England and Brazil." He paused as a couple walked past them, when they walked out the door he looked back at Aya. "You wouldn't want to watch it with me would you? Maybe I can explain the game to you, make you into a fan?"
Aya couldn't help but let a small smile show. Ken was trying so hard so he couldn't deny him, he wouldn't deny him. "Ok." Aya whispered, Ken's eyes shone with happiness.
"Great! Oh your going to love it Aya I swear!" He nodded, as Ken grabbed his arm pulling him outside to wait for their two teammates to come.
OH MY! Has the word ended??? Aya actually AGREED to watch soccer *grins evily* YEAH YOU GO KEN! May Aya see you like him, Make him accept it!!! *blushes* Ok I'm getting a bit hyper about this...
I want to thank the people that continue to put up reviews on this story!!!!! You people are wonderful and make me want to keep writing this story! Hopefully the next chaper will be up in the next few days, tomorrow if I get around to it!!
