a/n- as i was recently corrected on my format- this chapter has been changed to be 'correct' -_-; i hate admitting i'm wrong..

Warnings- umm.. more teasing of the weiss boys ^^ Aya finally relaxing a bit ^_~

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Throughout the whole of the first building Aya stayed quiet, watching the other three interact. They would tease back and forth and pretend to shove each other. Then Yohji would look down on them and call them children and they would retaliate by tickling him. Aya eventually had to chuckle at their antics. They were all completely relaxed and thoroughly enjoying themselves. You would never guess that we are assassins by night by the way they act, he thought. Something seemed to break away in Aya as he continued to watch them. His mind seemed to finally begin grasp that he did not have to be miserable because of his nighttime activities. That maybe, just maybe, he could enjoy a little peace and happiness.

Aya took a deep breath and relaxed some of the ridged tension in his shoulders. Somewhere in the back of his mind he had decided to try and relax a little. And to show them that he was not always a stodgy bastard as Yohji called him. A little voice whispered that he wanted to show Ken that he could have fun too. But he ignored it as he caught up to them.

The four florists finished the first building and moved on to the next. "Oh look at this!" Omi called to Ken.

As the brunette walked to his friend Yohji stepped next to Aya. "Is it just me, or is this stuff all starting to look alike?"

Aya snorted. "Has anyone ever told you that you have the attention span of a three year old?"

Yohji affected a hurt face. "Why would you ever say such a thing to me!"

Aya turned to him. "Cut it out drama queen, were getting left behind." Aya smirked as he walked after the two younger boys. Yohji was left fuming behind him. I *will* get him he vowed silently.

The rest of the building passed by in a blur for Yohji. He was seriously starting to get bored. However as they came to one of the last stalls, a prime opportunity presented its self. Omi was on his tiptoes trying to reach something on a high shelf. Yohji silently slipped up behind him and ran his hands up under the shorter boys shirt as he growled in his ear. Omi squeaked and almost fell over. "Never fear my Chibi, I would never let you fall." Yohji put on his dashing smile as he pulled the shorter boy to him and lovingly looked down into his face. "Y-Yohji!" Omi was turning bright red.

"Oi you two! You're going to get left behind." Ken called. The brunette shook his head at Yohji's teasing and Omi's blushing. He turned to Aya. "You know I hate to sound like those irritating school girls, but they are so kawaii."

Aya smiled. "Then next thing you know, you'll be squealing and wearing a skirt." The red head quickly dodged aside as Ken tried to punch him.

"Ha ha funny, Fujimiya. Just remember, I know where you sleep." Aya tried to look scared, but he just laughed instead. It turned out once he tried, it was very easy to relax around Ken. That small voice was back in his head, but he continued to ignore it.

They continued their browsing in the third building. Omi was bent over studying something on the floor when he suddenly felt a presence near him. Before he could straiten, there was a firm pinch to his backside. "Hey!" He whorled around to find a smirking Yohji.

"Hey baby, goin' my way?" Omi blushed strait up to the roots of his hair.

"Y-Yohji!" Was all he managed to get out before the tall blond disappeared into the crowd. Omi growled and went back to what he was looking at.

A still smirking Yohji appeared at Aya's side. "You know that is way too much fun." He said as his eyes scanned the crowd.

"You'd better watch out, one of these days he'll stop being embarrassed and get you back."

Yohji rested his elbow on Aya's shoulder and leaned on the shorter boy. "Nah. He's too sweet and innocent."

Aya pushed his elbow off and smirked as the blond tried to regain his balance. "He's not as innocent as you think. He's just not used to having someone so close to him that was more than a friend." Yohji blinked, stunned by Aya's unusual insight.

Aya looked him in the eye and then continued to watch the crowd going by. Just then a certain brunette caught Yohji's eye. The blond smirked and walked up behind an unsuspecting Ken. He peered over the shorter boys shoulder. "Aw, does little Kenken like the stuffed animal?"

Ken jumped and quickly dropped said item. "N-no, I was just looking." He stammered and then started to walk away.

"Where are you going my little Kenken." Yohji followed him continuing the verbal assault.

Aya walked over to the spot Ken had just been standing in. He reached down and picked up a small bear holding a soccer ball. He saw a metal ring hanging from the shirt. It was a key chain. Aya looked at it and then looked over to Ken who still had Yohji hot on his trail. Violet eyes looked back down at the bear and then walked over to the girl working the booth. He bought the bear and quickly shoved it in his pocket.

Meanwhile Omi was now scolding Yohji for making fun of Ken. "Honestly Yohji, haven't you teased him enough today? Now be nice."

Yohji smirked and crowded in close to the shorter blond. "How about I tease you then?"

To the amazement of the other boys Omi did not blush. He stood his ground and looked the tallest boy in the eye. "No. How about not teasing anyone? Now lets go find Aya-kun."

Miraculously as his name was said the red head appeared from the crowd. "Wow, you have to teach me that one Aya." Yohji grinned as the violet eyes sneered at him.

"Are we going to go to the next building?" Aya looked at Omi and Ken for an answer.

"Yea we wanted to look at a few more buildings." Ken answered as they all started for the door. Yohji sighed and rolled his eyes.

Through the next two buildings Yohji set a record for how many times he harassed, teased, and tormented Omi. The taller blond had the shorter one blushing about every three minuets by the time they were done browsing the vendors.

As they exited the last building Ken looked up to the darkening sky. "Wow, I didn't realize that it was so late."

Aya looked down at his watch. "We should leave soon. We have to open the shop early tomorrow."

That statement was met with three loud groans. Aya raised an eyebrow. "We know, we know Aya-kun. We have to earn our living." Aya smiled and ruffled the shorter boys hair.

"Can we at least look at some of the booths between the buildings first?" Ken asked hopefully.

"Yea! Let's go Ken-kun." Omi grabbed the taller boys hand and pulled him along as he ran.

Several minutes later they were still threading their way through the maze of stalls and Yohji was once again bored. As the tall blond looked around for something of interest his favorite pray wandered past. Omi was minding his own business when he was suddenly grabbed from behind. By now he was used to Yohji's teasing, he didn't make and sound and didn't struggle. Not to mention he really did like being in the older boys arms. Yohji grunted in annoyance, while he loved holding his little Chibi, he was looking for more of a reaction. A wicked idea crossed his mind and he leaned down to whisper in the shorter boys ear.

Just as Yohji was whispering to Omi Aya walked past and saw the genki one turning the brightest shade of red he had seen on the boys face yet. Aya walked up and poked Yohji in the side. The older boy jerked and loosened his hold on Omi enough for the younger boy to scramble away. "Stop picking on him Kudoh."

Yohji frowned and then smirked. "Are you jealous darling?" The tall blond glided closer and grabbed Aya in a close embrace, bringing them nose to nose.

Aya stood still for a moment and then with a smirk he threw his arms around Yohji's neck. "Yes! How could you leave me for him you bastard! He's my little brother!" Aya wailed and he clung to the lithe form that was desperately trying to push him off now. "He can't love you the way I do!" Aya was trying hard not to let the laughter out. They were attracting quite a crowd and Yohji was getting desperate to stop him.

Just then the blond spotted Ken and his salvation. "You don't love me! You've been cheating with that air headed jock over there." Yohji pointed directly at Ken and smirked. Aya loosened his grip in surprise and Yohji managed to untangle himself. He pushed the red head at Ken. "You little slut, now leave me alone!" With those parting words Yohji beat a hasty retreat from the scene.

Ken caught Aya's arm and steadied him. The brunette was gaping like a fish. He kept looking from Aya to the spot where Yohji disappeared. As the crowed dispersed Aya straitened out his clothes and Omi walked over laughing his head off.

"A-Aya-kun! That was so funny!" The blond was practically doubled over with laughter.

Aya smirked. "It was time he got a taste of his own medicine."

Ken was still staring at the red head. "Who are you and what have you done with Aya?"

Violet eyes sparkled with silent laughter. "'Friends do silly, spur of the moment things.' Isn't that what you, yourself, said Ken? Come on Omi we'd better go find him." Ken was left speechless, but touched. The knowledge that Aya did, in fact, consider them all friends warmed his heart.

When all four boys were finally reunited they started heading back towards the car. "See, wasn't this fun? I knew you guys would enjoy the fair." Omi beamed at the world.

Yohji smiled and squeezed the genki one in a quick hug. "Yea this was fun Chibi."

Ken smiled and looked around the area. "Should we go on one more ride?"

Yohji winced and glared at Ken. "Yea! Lets see.." Omi looked around too. "Lets go on the Ferris wheel!" Omi pulled Yohji with him as he ran to the line. The taller blond looked anxiously up at the very tall wheel. Ken and Aya joined them in line and the four florists watched as the very last traces of sunlight left for the night. Omi let out a tiny sigh as he happily leaned on Yohji. The taller boy smiled and wrapped an arm around the shorter ones waist. A quiet peace settled over the group as they watched the buckets going around.

"So you think you can handle this ride old man?" Ken nudged Yohji with his elbow.

"Ha ha, funny. Actually I like the look of the seats, they look much better than the standard ones." Everyone turned their attention back to the ride. The seats were actually round compartments with a plastic umbrella at the top. They also seemed to be pretty big and could probably hold several people.

The four boys continued to watch the ride until it was their turn to board. Yohji got on first with Omi right behind. Ken tried to follow, but was stopped by a hand on his arm. He looked back and Aya gave a slight shake of his head. "Let them go alone Ken."

The brunette blushed when he realized what he had almost done. He felt the warm flush spread when he thought about Aya touching his arm and saying his name. He looked down at his shoes as they waited for the next bucket. When they got in Ken made sure he was sitting close enough to be friendly and far enough not to crowd Aya.

As the ride started Yohji pulled Omi into his lap and they quietly watched the scenery going by. In the other bucket Ken was looking over the rail, silently contemplating. A sudden loud noise made all four boys jump. They all looked around quickly and realized it was fireworks. Omi laughed and threw his arms around Yohji's neck as they watched the colorful exploding lights.

Ken grinned and turned his whole body to get a better view. Aya smiled at the brunettes excitement and watched over his shoulder. As the red head shifted his position he felt something in his pocket. Remembering, he quickly pulled out the key chain he had bought for Ken. During a lull in the show he tapped Ken's shoulder. Wide, sparkling sapphire eyes turned towards him. "This is for you." Aya said as he held out the bear.

Ken gasped then blushed. "I-I..."

Aya smiled. "If you don't want it I can give it to Omi."

Ken grabbed the bear from his hand. "No! I mean, I want it." The brunette blushed even more. "Thank you Aya." He leaned forward and gave the red head a hug. Ken's eyes opened wide in surprise and he smiled as he felt Aya briefly hug him back.

"You're welcome." Ken turned back to watching the fireworks and hoped that Aya couldn't see just how red his face was.

As the firework finale began Yohji caressed Omi's face and tipped his chin up. The taller boy leaned down and gave him a long, slow kiss as the thunderous booms continued in the background.

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Fin

Ok ayaxken fans don't kill me!! there is already a sequel in the works ^^

anyhoo- hope you all enjoyed! please review! ^__~