In Deep
Na-chan
Disclaimer: All names, characters, etc., all belong to Koyasu Takehito &
Project Weiz.
Warnings: Yaoi (m/m pairings). If you don't like it, then leave. If it's against
your religion or the thought of two guys kissing sickens you go away.
Don't even bother reading any further. This is my first attempt at a yaoi and
flamers will not be tolerated. But for all you other good folks, come on in,
into Na-chan's little house of pure madness! Other things which I've
changed or added was due to the fact that this is an AU, taking part in an
alternate universe and thereby does not necessarily have to follow the same
conventional rules of the series. Oh yeah, and OCC-iness! At first I tried
making them sound like the characters, but then it wouldn't be as fun, ne?
There's also a bit of a language issue here. Apparently their mothers' didn't
wash their mouths out with soap when they cursed.
^_^;
That's okay, heee! Neither did mine!
Chapter 1
If You Say Goodbye
"Up again late last night, ne?" Yoji asked locking his arm playfully around
Omi, firmly holding him into place. "So, Omittichi," he said closing one eye
and pressing his cheek against the other's. "Who's the lucky girl?"
"Girl?"
Yoji smiled, suddenly poking at his ribs. "Is she cute?"
Omi yelped, jumping away from the blonde. "What are you talking about,
Yoji?"
"Hey," a voice said, swinging the door open. Omi breathed a gracious sigh
of relief as he flopped back down to his mattress. "YOJI!" Ken hollered
rushing up to the other, who was now pulling both cigarette and lighter
from out of his pocket. "I've been looking all over for you. Aya's all by
himself out there!"
Shht! Shht!
"What's wrong with that?" Yoji asked, trying to light the damned thing.
Shht! Shht! Shht!
Ken growled, snatching it away from his comrade.
Shhhttt!
And lit it. Running his thumb across the metal wheel and getting it finally to
work. Yoji paused, either too shocked that it worked or of the fact that the
flame was just inches away from his face, the orange glow dancing softly
across his smooth features. "You just left him there," Ken scolded. "Right
before rush hour! The place 's packed..."
Yoji grabbed back the lighter, stuffing it back into his pocket, reluctantly
following an annoyed Ken as they walked out of the room. "Yeah," he said
not even bothering to feign modesty. "With ladies who are just dying to
see me."
"Yoji!"
"I'm going!"
Omi blinked for a second and then bolted right out of bed, rushing to catch
up. "Wait, Ken-kun! I'm coming too!"
Ken turned, then seeing the weighing bags on his face said, "Hey, get some
rest. We'll handle it today."
"Oh, did Omi tell you?" Yoji added glancing sideways at the chibi. Omi
blushed, his whole face gone red.
"About what?"
"The little bugger finally has someone."
"Really? Who?"
"Didn't say." Yoji answered, their voices trailing off as they disappeared
down the hall, into the main heart of the building, getting even more harder
to hear as they both lowered their own voices. "Must be someone special."
Omi fell back to the bed, closing both eyes remembering.
*Flashback*
"Why?" Omi retorted glaring daggers at the youngest Schwarz assassin.
Naoe smiled, stepping forward a few paces, planting a light kiss on his lips.
Omi leaned forward, melting into the kiss. Then, after realizing what he was
doing, stepped back hastily away. Breaking away he looked down, ashamed
of what he had done.
"Why did you do that?" He choked avoiding the other's gaze.
"Because," Nagi said caressing Omi's chin, bringing up so that their faces
were almost level.
"Na-chan!" The young Weiss cried, holding on to the small figure in tight
embrace, as if worried that he too would soon slip away.
Soon, Nagi thought directly linking with the other, letting him roam around
freely in his own thoughts. Soon this all will be over. The missions, the
rivalry, everything. Just give me some time.
*End flashback*
Author's Note: Gee, I could sure use some more time, too.
Omi: "Cracker..."
*Sweatdrop* Not THAT kinda time! Well...it's my first attempt at a
Weiss fic. Come to think of it, it's also my first attempt at a yaoi, so don't
know how it turned out. Don't know if I'll continue. Perhaps if people like it.
I'm a sucker for reviews. Probably will cause I had already started on writing
the next chapter before realizing how much this first chapter was needed.
Actually, it was Yoji and Omi who made me do it. Woke me up around 3:00
AM and decided to run with the idea. So, what did ya think?
Farfie: "It hurts God."
Omi: "Will you cut that out?"
