Yay!! The next chapter is done!! Thank you to all of you who continue to leave me reviews, it means a lot to me!! I'll try to have the next chapter up really soon!! Oh, and a friend of mine drew a picture of Yohji in a wedding dress, after reading this fic…I'll have to see if she can scan it in!!

***

"Do I really have to wear this?" Yohji whined.

"Yes. Now come out, so I can see you!"

"Ah-ah Kenken. Don't you know it's bad luck to see the bride in the wedding dress before the wedding?"

"Yohji! Come on! The wedding is in two hours, and besides, it's not like you're a real bride anyway!"

"Okay, but you have to promise not to laugh."

"I promise."

"I mean it Ken, I didn't laugh at you."

"I promise, okay!? Do you want it in blood?"

As Ken finished his sentence, a tall slender man in a white wedding dress came out of the dressing room. He gave the sexiest pose that he could manage in high heels. Ken just stared. Yohji's overwhelming beauty shocked him.

Still the shorter assassin said nothing. "Eh-hem." Yohji cleared his throat impatiently. "Well? What do you think, Kenken?"

"..." Ken, realizing that he was staring, tried to talk. "Uh..." He swallowed hard. "You...uh...are very...pretty."

"I know."

Ken blushed at Yohji's lack of modesty.

"Well, I'll just go get changed, and then we'll go get married."

"Uh...no! Wait!"

"What?"

"Keep it on."

"You're kidding, right?"

"Nope."

"I hate you."

"You love me, and you know it."

"You're right, I do. But seriously, Ken. A guy could really fall for you."

"Ah, come on Yohji."

"No, really. You're kind, caring, and...really...hot."

"Hot?!"

"Well, for a guy anyway. I man, if I were gay, I could fall for you. But I'm not. Gay, that is. I'm not gay. I don't like men, I sleep with women, not men. Because, I'm not gay."

While Yohji had been going on about not being gay, Ken had gotten dangerously close. In fact, he was close enough to kiss. So, Yohji did just that. He leaned down to kiss the shorter man.

Ken's arms automatically wound around Yohji's neck, and then he ran his fingers through silky chestnut hair. Yohji's hands found their way to Ken's rear, and squeezed gently. Their tongues danced, and fought for dominance as they stood in the middle of the store, the only men there.

As soon as Yohji felt Ken's hardness rubbing against his own, he pulled away. "We need to go get married. Wouldn't want you to loose your virginity before marriage, ne Kenken?"

"What makes you think that I'm a vir-"

"Shh...let's go."

***

TBC