1.1 Title: Dream…. love me…

Author: Shadowmisteress

Chapter: 2

Author's notes: you guys know what to expect here…right? Well…I don't own WK…the bishonen Koyasu Takehito and Project Weiss do…that's what I heard?

So don't waste your time trying to sue me…1) you'll be wasting your money and my time, 2) you wont get any money out of me cuz I AM POOR DAMMIT!!…Yes I have no money…or life for that matter... ANYWAYS!!! I forgot to include this in the first chapter…this story is in the period when Weiss and Schwarz have disbanded a year ago… and you know, Yohji has…dreams about Schuldich.Don't forget to R&R…and thankz to all of you who gave me such Positive reviews…and sorry about my Grammar again…and WARNING!! If you don't like YAOI or 2 guys screwing each other like rabbits*giggle* then LEAVE right NOW…it won't be my fault if something happens i.e. nosebleeds, puking etc…you are here on your own risk! As for the frequent Yaoi-lovers crowd, come on in and ENJOY!!…. Yes…I'll stop my babbling now and get on with the story…

Gyrating bodies, sweaty bodies, sparsely covered bodies, seductive bodies on the dance floor…Yohji dressed in night-black leather pants and short, belly-bearing shirt sat on the barstool facing the masses on the dance floor and smoking…this place was his favorite haunt after Weiss had disbanded a year ago, that didn't mean he used to just stick around with his teammates all the time…even then he used to come here for picking up girls…like now.

Sometimes he worked here too...as a bartender…or any position that was free, to get some extra money…his job, as a florist, didn't pay enough now that he wasn't a part-time assassin too…after the Weiss had disbanded he had found work in another flower shop...to be at least a little*if not much* financially stable.

He extinguished his cigarette in an ashtray, and joined the dancing masses. His body too gyrating with the music, sweat and heat damping his blonde hair, his clothes sticking to his body making his perfect body all the more noticeable. When he stepped out of the crowd, he already had a petite, black-haired girl wrapped around him like a ribbon on a gift. He takes her to the bar and tells the bartender, " a drink for the beautiful lady here" and gives her a perfect playboy grin. The girl blushes and orders a drink and sips at it all the time looking at Yohji and shying away whenever their eyes met. Yohji then explores the whole nightclub with his eyes; from the dancing masses to the people seated on the corner of the club chatting or drinking…he caught a glimpse of a red haired man, bending on the wall with arms crossed, wearing a white fishnet and black jeans and looking at Yohji and smiling...Yohji's body tensed and his mind screamed //SCHULDICH!!!! //

Yohji turned to the girl, "um…Alyssa…Alice..."

"Alicia…"

"Yea…Alicia," Yohji laughs nervously. "Um…why don't you give me your phone number and I' ll call you later…I just remembered I have some important meeting in the morning," he lied. "And if I stay up all night doing …you know…I'll reach the office late and I'll get fired…. don't want that to happen do we?" and he gives his playboy grins again. He could see that she believed him; but he had no intention of calling her; he tugged a small black book and black pen out of his back pocket and writes the number down in his unreadable handwriting. He stuffs the book back into his back pocket, winks at her and walks towards the direction where he thought he saw Schuldich.

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Yohji sat on the floor of the washroom in the nightclub, thinking whether he saw Schuldich or was his mind playing games with him. He had searched every corner of the nightclub for the red-haired man but it seemed to him that Schuldich had disappeared into thin air.

Yohji got off the floor and washed his face again, when he looked into the mirror, he saw a figure standing behind and he turned to see…

"Schuldich…" Yohji said again for the 3rd time in the whole day

"Who else do you expect…the boogieman, Kudou" A husk of a nasal tenor greeted Yohji and the whole dream replayed itself in Yohji's head. "I see, you've been dreaming about me…how romantic?" and Schuldich's characteristic smirks graced his features.

"Get out of my head, you bastard."

Schuldich sighed, "we aren't enemies any more, so why are you pushing me away…you know you love me…" he stepped closer to Yohji, brushed his lips against Yohjis and his hand slid on to the throbbing bulge between Yohji's pants.

Yohji's intake of air was sharp, //Bliss…//

" I see I have gained more of your attention" he whispered into Yohji's and licked his earlobe.

Yohji caught hold of Schuldich's hand and led him out of the bathroom, out of the club, into an alley and pushed Schuldich on the alley wall and his face closed the gap between them, hot mouth on another and tongue intertwined with the other, each exploring the others mouth. Then Yohji broke the kiss

" Wanna see my place?" Yohji grinned and licked Schuldich's lips.

Schuldich smirked, "why not?"

Then very gently Schuldich's mind brushed against Yohji's and Yohji heard a faint whisper, "Love me…"

Their shadows disappeared into the black night, hands and fingers intertwined…

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Ok!!That was quite hard…I had a major writer's block in the middle…but I pulled through…anyways…should I continue…I have an interesting twist which I can put in this...and I know there wasn't much yaoi in this fic..( a ficcy without a sex scene just doesn't satisfy me…what do you say…Suggestions welcome, flames…. I don't know…anyways…I uploaded this in a day… m I not a good author. Plz R&R…