Just A Cold

By: Alli

Disclaimer: These characters don't belong to me.

Weiss Kreuz is owned by Koyasu-san and other people

with money so sue them not me. This idea was inspired

by a fanfic by Deena so a lot of credit goes to her.

If you mind Deena please tell me and I'll delete it or

something.

Aya woke up with the sun in his eyes. It was too bright and Aya rolled over hoping that it would help shield his eyes. He didn't want to get up yet, not when his bed was so soft and warm, but the sunlight was starting to give him a headache. Aya reluctantly opened his eyes to the harsh light of the morning.

His head was really hurting now and he ran a hand through his sleep tossed hair. He was starting to think that there was more to this headache than a late night. In fact it was starting to feel a lot like a hangover, but he hadn't had anything to drink last night had he? Come to think of it he was having trouble remembering what he had done yesterday.

He rolled out of bed thinking he should get some aspirin for his throbbing head. It wasn't until he stood that two facts hit him.

First that he wasn't wearing any clothes and second there was someone else in his bed. He wasn't exactly sure what was going on, but he was starting to like it less and less. Hesitantly he pulled back the sheets to reveal...

"Ken What The Hell Are You Doing In My Bed?" he screamed at the sleeping boy. "What do you think you're doing? Where are your clothes? Let go of my teddy bear! Where are my pants? What happened?" the tirade continued. Ken who had been sleeping peacefully a moment before now stared in surprise at his teammate who was turning the color of his hair.

"What... Oh no." Aya trailed off as realization dawned. "Oh no." He repeated weekly. Ken for his part had given up and was hiding under a pillow.

"Hey you all right Aya?" Yohji voice came through the door. Aya's head shot up as the realization that another one of his teammates was standing outside his door, and that the potential for said teammate to walk into the room where he and another teammate where both in bed without clothes. The situation had just become infinitely more complicated.

"I'm fine. I'm just fine how about you?" Aya said as he leapt up to block the door. Ken for his part continued to lounge on the bed watching to see what the suddenly insane redhead would do next.

"What are you doing in there? The door won't open." Yohji called pushing on the door.

"We're fine." Aya growled as he blocked the door again.

"We?" Yohji repeated as the implications of the word sunk in.

"Shit!" Aya said slapping his forehead.

"Hey is Ken in there with you?" Yohji asked.

"NO." Aya said at the exact moment Ken yelled, "Yes."

"What? I didn't catch that." Yohji called back.

"Ye..." Ken was cut off as Aya tackled him and covered his mouth.

"Hey!" Yohji called as the door suddenly opened spilling him on the floor of Aya's room.

"Oh hi Ken. What are you doing in Aya's bed with no clothes on?" Yohji asked.

"We sle..." Ken was stopped once again by Aya's hand.

"Oh I see." Yohji said looking from one to the other. Aya opened his mouth to explain the entire thing in perfectly logical terms when Omi interrupted him.

"Hi Aya. Are you feeling better? I hope your over that col..." Omi trailed off as he studied the scene.

"What happened?" he asked looking very confused.

"Aya and I sle..." Ken started to explain when Aya tackled him again.

"Will you shut up!" Aya demanded glaring at Ken.

"Is this anyway to treat your lo..." Ken stopped when he saw the look in Aya's eyes.

"Did I miss something?" Yohji asked. Aya looked around him completely overwhelmed. In one moment his entire image of cold and emotionally distant leader had crumbled. Three years of hard work were down the drain because of a certain soccer player and it was suddenly too much for him.

"I just woke up with no clothes and found Ken in my bed. I have a hangover and I don't remember what happened yesterday." Aya wailed and buried his head in the sheets. The other three members of Weiss looked at each other and sweatdropped.

"I think we should all go down stairs and figure out how Aya ended up..." Yohji began then reconsidered as a shoe was tossed at him "with a hangover." Yohji finished lamely.

"Um maybe you guys should put some clothes on first." Omi said tossing the two their pants.