by Yanagi-sen
Weiss Kreuz fanfic
Usual disclaimers apply. Not mine, if they were I would be a lot better off…
Warnings: who knows, I have no idea where this will go or even what I'm going, but it's safe to say there will be shounen ai, probably yaoi, possible lemons, dirty language, maybe violence. I CAN promise no character death, that's it
Author's Note: special cameo today by my buddy Miki who asked very politely the other day, where the fluff had gone… so here's some fluff for Miki-chan. Also, I want to know if anyone catches the seiyuu reference (not Miki… too easy), the seiyuu and the show… no peeking… course I won't know if you do… but I'm trusting you darnit!
Day 10: My Favorite Thing (what I risk everything for)
I finally heard what I've been worried about, Brad's coming home tomorrow… *sigh* And my life had been going so well lately… I'll be sorry to see it end. Am I being a little fatalistic here? Not at all, you haven't SEEN Brad in a bad mood. Somehow, I just think that's what he's gonna be in when he gets home. But at least my time on death row has been nice. Schu even let me go out last night. On a DATE, not a mission. He'll be in deep shit with Brad if he ever finds out about it. I think I was supposed to be grounded… but since Schu never follows the rules anyways I don't know why Brad thought he'd make me stay home. I'll say this for Schu, he's fair. You give him respect; he'll give it back to you. You hassle him, he'll annoy you to no end. You hurt him or one of the very few people he cares about… he'll make your life Hell. He doesn't necessarily do these little things out of kindness, I'm sure I'll hear about last night the next time he needs a favor. But at least he'll play the game. Brad doesn't play games… he plays for keeps, always.
Soooo, today we're supposed to write about our favorite things to do. What a coincidence that I got to go on a date last night… damn the bad luck! ^__^ I had an email from Omi when I got home from school yesterday. He was free (read no missions planned) and wanted to know if I wanted to do something. After I was done dancing around the room (okay so I didn't really dance, cause I can't, but I did bounce a little, like Tigger on crack…), I pulled on my best 'Please Schu, I'll do anything you want' face and went to get permission… I no sooner walked in and Schu said, 'Don't be late and don't let ANYONE find out.' Translation: You can go, but if you ever let Brad know YOU will be grounded till you're 30 and I'LL be skinned alive. So I smiled and gave him a quick hug around the shoulders (a very rare thing for me) and bounced out to get changed.
Omi and I did our usual thing. Grabbed some dinner, went to a movie, hung out at the café… the usual for a school night. Luckily I had gotten all my homework done in school so I didn't have to be in early to finish it. I love going out with him. I like to let him pick where we go, he knows more about what places are good. And he's good about picking areas that are same-sex couple friendly so there isn't the stress of hiding or worrying about trouble. Not that we couldn't handle anything… puleeze, we are professional assassins. But it's, impolite to have to kill or maim on a date. With Omi making the decisions I can just go and relax and be myself. Odd thing, to be myself. I don't let that happen to often.
He took me to this new sushi bar that just opened up. Wow was the food good, and relatively inexpensive… at least for the types of stuff I eat. I don't really go for the unusual stuff. And there are a few things I outright hate. Like unagi… I hate unagi… and of course, Omi loves it. I had eaten my spicy tuna and my salmon, when he puts a piece of 'something' on my plate. I looked at it, and I looked at him. His eyes were glittering… that means he's pulling something. I told him no… I wasn't going to eat it. He told me to try it. I refused again. He said if I didn't, he wouldn't order desert… grumble grumble… So I put sufficient wasabi on that I wasn't tasting ANYTHING else and popped it in. Despite the wasabi I could tell… unagi. He's laughing so hard at the look on my face that he's teetering on the edge of his chair. So what do I do? I just gave him a little nudge… telekinetically of course. He's sprawled out on the floor, blinking in surprise and I'm laughing my ass off, quietly of course. Omi'd drawn enough attention our way. He smiles and climbs back up. He did order desert though.
The movie really wasn't all that interesting. It was some new animé I'd never heard of… for obvious reasons. The story was boring, the art was mediocre and the music sucked. There weren't even any good seiyuus in it. We'd parked ourselves in the back, as usual, not that there were that many people there. Omi started making comments and heckling the film, kinda like that American show MST3K. It was really funny and hard to keep quiet. I finally had to shut him up when the usher threatened to throw us out. There is only one way to shut Omiitchi up when he's like that. I'm REALLY surprised we didn't get thrown out for what happened next. I probably shouldn't write it down, deniability and all… Oh well, it's not as if anyone's gonna see this anyway…
Making out with Omi is ALWAYS fun. He's a great kisser… not that I've had all that much experience with kissing before Omi but I think he's good. And he makes these cute little purring noises, really quiet-like. His hands kinda, wander about, really gentle. It's really handy being small sometimes. He pulled me over so I was straddling his lap and started to run his hands through my hair. I love that. And he loves my hair. So it works out perfectly. And he's kissing all over my face and throat, God I love it when he goes for the throat. And that little spot right behind my ear. Then his hands were running down my back and up under my shirt. Good thing the movie ended when it did… or Omi and I probably would have been making a really hasty trip to the bathroom. And somehow… I just don't think THAT'S the place I want my first time to be in. Have you SEEN the theatre bathrooms… eeeew!
So AFTER that, a long walk in the cool night air was in order… And we ended up at our café, of course. Got our usual, hot chocolate, he gets caramel syrup in his; me- hazelnut, or almond, but they had the hazelnut. And we settled into our usual spot on the ugly green loveseat. It's ugly, but the most comfortable seat in the place. A couple of the other regulars came in and sat across from us. One of them coaxed Omi into a game of chess. He won of course, but it took at least an hour. By then, Miki had brought us a refill, that's the nice thing about being 'regulars' the waitresses all know what we want. She took her break and sat by me, chatting while we watched Omi run Kazuya around the board. All in all, we had a really good time there.
Then Omi walked me back home. He really tries to do that, for as close as we dare. We meet at the park, but he always walks me home. I think it's really sweet. We stood around the corner from the apartment building for another half hour or so for another make out session. Till Schu very annoyingly butted in and told us that while entertaining, I had school the next morning so kittens and chibis should head for home. Omi laughed, but I really wish Schu wouldn't do things like that. Omi gave me a kiss goodbye and left. I waited till he was out of sight and then went up.
Schu just laughed when I glared at him. He and Farf were parked on the couch watching some slasher movie… again. I swear, Farf has no taste. Schu just watches cause he likes Farf's ranting and critiquing of the psychos, and Farf gets really picky. Their technique, their level of sanity, etc. Go figure. That's when Schu told me Brad's getting back tomorrow. At least he didn't ruin my date by telling me before hand. I shuffled off to my room and went to bed… after emailing Omi to thank him for a great time. And to warn him to go into hiding in tomorrow… who knows what Brad will do if he gets on the warpath… But at least, I got to do my favorite thing. Spend time with Omi. -Nagi