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Yeah this one took me a while to geet out, was having computer troubles *growls* Anyway I hope you like it, please leave feedback!!





"You should have had those files for us a long time ago." Takashi frowned as the man yelled at him over the phone. "What went wrong that you couldn't deal with!"

He breathed out. "I had a slight complication." He answered. "Believe me when I say I will get those files back, my men are already on it."

"You never should have lost them in the first place Takashi!" He growled. "This is not pleasing us, we need those files, they have the plans we need. If we don't get those plans we can't make the weapons, if we can't make the weapons then we have nothing to sell on the market." There was a pause. "Are we understanding one another?"

"Yes Sir, just trust in me. I will not make the same mistake again."

The man on the phone was silent for a moment. "This is your last chance Takashi, if you can't remedy this situation I will have you eliminated." The phone went silent.

Growling to himself, he pressed the button on his intercom. "Kai, I want you in here now." A moment later the door opened, one of his minions walking in the door, bowing. "I want to know what you have found concerning our little friends who got away." He said, standing. "And you better have good news for me."

Kai nodded, walking up the desk. "They are the same assassin team that took out Takatori all those years ago." He answered, handing his boss the files. "They are called Weiss." His boss nodded, opening the file. "The man we had is the leader. The only thing I could find on him was his family name, Fujimiya…."

'Takatori, your old fool." Takashi growled.

"Sir?"

He looked up a Kai. "Fujimiya was a family that worked for Takatori, he had the mother and father killed. So someone from that family revenged their families death." He whispered, thinking for a moment. "I want you to look though the system files we took from Takatori when he was killed, find out who is still alive in that family." The man nodded, turning to walk away. "Oh, and Kai?" He turned. "Do we know where they are? Any of their weaknesses?"

"Not yet Sir."

Takashi arched a brow, then nodded. "Find out for me, very soon." The minion nodded, walking out of the room. "Fujimiya." He tossed the file down in his desk, frowning. "You were always a pain in the ass, seems your family takes after you." Sitting back down he smiled. "I will find your weakness….everyone has a weakness. Then I will get those files back and destroy your little group."



Aya looked up at the screen looking for his sisters flight, Ken was beside him. He could tell Aya was nervous, for one he wasn't talking very much, not that that was unusual. Also, he felt like his hand was about to fall off from how tight his lover was holding it. Yohji stood beside them looking at another screen, Omi was looking around at the people walking by. "Sweetie, you know I love you very much." He said, Aya looked down at him. "But your hurting my hand." Aya arched a brow looking down then frowned loosening the hold a bit.

"Sorry love, I guess I'm nervous."

Ken leaned over kissing him gently, receiving a few looks from people as they walked by. "It's ok, I wouldn't mind but that's the hand I need to work." Aya smiled, squeezing it gently. "Now, what flight was she?"

"1129 from England, it should be here any time."

"Ha!" They looked at Yohji who was smiling. "There, Flight 1129 from London, England to Tokyo, Japan. She's coming in at gate 17, come on Kitten." Omi smiled, hopping up from the chair he had been sitting on. "Let's get going." He said, looking at his watch. "It should arrive in fifteen minutes."

Omi nodded, taking Yohji's hand. "See, you can be smart when you try!"

"I'm insulted Kitten." Omi once again smiled at the name. Once they had admitted their love for each other Yohji had stopped calling him Kid, but now insisted on calling him Kitten. It wasn't bad, Yohji called all of them Kitten, especially during missions. But he called him Kitten constantly.

"Hush playboy!" Yohji just smirked.

Omi looked back at Aya and Ken. "So they are staying in my room?"

Yohji purred, pulling the smaller boy to him. "You mean I get you for a whole week!" Omi blushed.

Aya sighed. "And no, Isabella is staying in your room…this guy….is staying in Ken's." Yohji shook his head.

"So how is this going to work? Do we have to speak English the whole week?" Aya looked at his lover and shrugged. Omi wasn't worried about that, he could speak English fine. He also knew Aya was very good with English, Ken was pretty good seeing he traveled a lot during J-league. Yohji was another matter, he hated English..

"I hope not!" The blond looked up at his lover, knowing this was coming. "English is stupid, I hate that language. You think Isabella would mind if she had to translate all week?" Aya sighed, Ken frowned and Omi just shook his head.

"I'll help you." The four walked up to the gate seeing the plane was just pulling up. "Good timing." They nodded, settling down near the back to wait for Aya's sister. Omi looked at the two while they waited. Aya and Ken were so different in may ways. Aya was wearing gray slacks with a black, formfitting long sleeved shirt. He knew Aya still had the bandages around his wrist and on his side. Seeing that Aya didn't want his sister to worry he had decided to cover up their latest mission under clothes. Where Aya went for relaxed but conservative, his lover went for relaxed and fun. Ken was wearing blue jeans with his favorite pair of boot he wore when on his motorcycle. A black shirt was un-tucked with a button down tossed over it for a little color. 'But they are perfect for each other.' When suddenly that made him think of something else. "Aya?" The redhead looked over at him. "What are they going to think when we are together? Does Isabella know your in love with Ken?"

He nodded. "I told her I loved him, but she doesn't know we are a couple." He turned meeting Ken's eyes. "She's going to be very happy." His lover blushed, Aya looked back at Omi. "So you two being together shouldn't bother her at all. She thinks of the three of you like brothers anyway. Knowing her she's going to be ecstatic to know her little family is all together."

"Ok good." The blond seemed to relax. They stood there for a few minutes watching people unload. Aya sighed looking at Ken, suddenly he was knocked back as a woman wrapped her arms around his neck.

"AYA!" Smiling he wrapped his arms around his sister. "Oh, finally!! I forgot how long that flight was and I was so anxious and I just wanted to be home again!" Standing back for a moment she looked him over, then threw her arms back around his waist. Aya winced in pain seeing his sister frown. "What's wrong?" Suddenly her eyes went wide. "Were you hurt on…" She let the sentence drop as Aya nodded. "Oh! Are you ok?"

"I'm fine, just a little sore still."

Smiling she hugged him again, only more mindful this time. "I'm glad! Oh wow, its so nice to see you. You look wonderful!" She turned seeing the man beside him. "Ken!"

"Isabella!" She smiled, hugging him tight. "You look wonderful sweetie!"

Blushing she pulled away hitting him lightly in the arm. "Liar...sweet but still a liar!" She said teasing him.

"Hey Isabella!"

She turned seeing Yohji and Omi. "I feel loved, all of you came here for me!" Walking over she hugged the other two men, then walked back over to her brother taking his hand. "Wow, I'm so lucky to have four such handsome men here to escort me!" Suddenly he smacked her forehead. "Men!" Turning she looked around seeing something and ran away. Suddenly she was walking back over dragging a man behind her. He stood slightly taller that Aya with black hair and dark brown eyes. Aya had to admit his sister did have good taste, the man wasn't bad looking in the least. "I'm so so so sorry sweetie!" He just laughed.

"It's ok, I figured you would realize you lost me." She nodded, pulling him up to Aya.

"This is Marc, Marc this is my brother Aya." The two looked at each other, Marc was smiling but Aya's face was a blank. "Aya, you said you would give him a chance!" She huffed. "Oh and he speaks Japanese so you are all safe, actually that's how we met!"

"Really?"

She nodded, looking over at Omi. "Yes, the teacher at my university asked if I could help with her class for extra credit and he was in the class. It was…" She paused.

"History and Language of Japan dear." She nodded, smiling up at him. "She was a very good teacher, I had fears about that class."

"Well now you get to see the real deal!" Omi said, smiling at her.

Oh, let me introduce you, this is Omi." He nodded. "He's wonderful with computers, the man beside him is Yohji." The tall dark haired man nodded to the new comer, Isabella could tell he didn't know what to think yet. Turning she looked at the man beside her. "This is Ken, he loves sports and …" She paused seeing her brother holding Kens hand. "You're a couple!" She yelled, Aya blushed deeply as strangers looked over at the girl who had yelled. "You two, your together now!"

Aya frowned giving his sister the death glare. "Calm down!"

"I will not!" She said, sticking out her tongue. "All I heard for two years was oh I love Ken, oh I can't be without him, I think I'm going to die. I can't tell him how I feel, Oh I feel so jealous blah blah blah!"

Ken blushed looking over at his lover. "You really said those things?" He asked, Aya sighed meeting his lovers eyes, then nodded. "Oh love…." Aya had to smile, Ken got that puppy dog look of 'you really do love me' in his eyes. "That's so sweet!" He said, kissing the redhead.

"Aww, I'm so happy!!" Aya pulled away looking up at his sister. "What?"

"Go bug Yohji and Omi for a moment." He growled, but she could tell he was just teasing.

"Give me a really good reason." Ken and Aya looked at each other then smiled.

"Oh they are a couple now too!" Ken said, Omi blushed and Yohji pulled his glasses down to shoot Ken a look.

"Really!!" She squealed, running over to the two. "Oh my whole family is now together!"

Aya sighed, looking up at the stranger. "Sorry about all this, Isabella loves being in people's love lives."

Marc just smiled. "Oh I know, and she explained everything to me. I guessed she would act like this if she found out you two were together."

Ken arched a brow. "You don't mind staying in a house with four guys who ahh happen to be involved with each other?"

Marc shook his head. "Your Isabella's family, I care for her very much." He said, looking at Aya. "I would do anything to make her happy. Anyway, we have a mutual friend at college and he has a boyfriend so I'm use to it." Isabella ran back over taking his hand. "Feel better now?" He asked, she smacked him playfully on the arm.

"I'm home Marc, back in Japan." Looking at her brother she smiled. "I feel wonderful!" Marc grabbed his carry on while Ken grabbed Isabella's, Aya gave him a look.

"Your wrists are still hurt." He whispered, kissing the redhead on the cheek.

Working their way down to the luggage pickup, Isabella and Marc finally found their bags. The six walked out the airport to the parking garage. "So you want to go back to our place?" Ken asked, looking over at the hyper girl beside him.

"Oh yes! I'm dying for some of Aya's cooking and a nice soft bed!" She said looking at her brother. "Will you cook for me?"

He nodded then stopped seeing the odd look on he face. "What?"

"Where did you get the van?" She asked. "What happened to your Porsche?

Smiling Aya shook his head. "Manx let us borrow it, only way the four of us could get here in one vehicle." He answered as they loaded the bags into the back. "I'm driving."

"Oh no you aren't." Yohji said, walking over grabbing half the keys, Aya held firm to the other half. "I'll drive." Aya glared at him growling, Yohji just gave him a dirty look.

Omi, Ken and Isabella just sighed, Marc looked at the three. "I'm guessing this is normal?" They nodded, looking back at the two.

"Your not driving Yohji, I fear for my life enough without you in the drivers seat." He snapped, pulling the keys to him, Yohji didn't let go.

"Oh really? Well I don't think you know what a speed sign is Mr. Zero to Sixty in five seconds." He spat, pulling the keys back his way.

Aya growled, pulling them back towards him. "Well at least I know what a stop sign is Mr. I can get to downtown Tokyo in 3 minutes!"

"Well who always drives the deliveries!" He said, pulling the keys once again.

Aya had to snicker at that. "Yeah and who always gets lost!" He snapped.

"Well remember that one night we had to get away from those guys…." Omi and Ken suddenly realized where this was going, and though Isabella knew they were assassins, Marc didn't. Shooting each other a look, Ken walked over pulling the keys away from both of them.

"Well that's settles it, I'm driving." Aya frowned.

Smiling, Omi looked at Isabella. "Well I feel better now."

"Kitten!" Yohji pouted. "Your supposed to support me!!"

Omi sighed, opening up the side door letting Marc and Isabella in. "Sweetie, remember about a month back when you asked me who I would rather drive with?" He nodded, getting in the back seat, Omi climbed in next to him. Isabella closed the door, looking back at the two. "Remember what my answer was?"

He frowned. "Yes, you said both my and Aya's driving sucked and you would rather drive with Ken!"

"Well honey, my answer hasn't changed." Everyone busted up laughing, even Aya.

"I don't know what your laughing at Red, he insulted your driving too!"

Aya nodded, looking back at him. 'Yeah, but he's not my lover!"

"Baby, your driving does kinda suck, but I still love you!" Ken looked at him, puppy eyes in place, the redhead sighed as Yohji began to laugh.

Looking over the seat at him Aya growled. "Oh Yohji I swear if I could reach you I would hurt you right now." Yohji just shook his head, sticking out his tongue. "Oh that's mature!"

Isabella smiled, taking Marc's hand. "My family…." She said, half apologetically.





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