I'm sorry everyone!! I really didn't mean to take this long. I thought of not even writing anymore on this story. All the flames!! Then I thought of all the Yaoi guys in anime. Then I thought of all the people reading this (who like it) and figured they would probably want me to continue. So, seeing as this is Christmas Eve 9:14 my time, too all my readers MERRY CHRISTMAS!!! This next (short) chapter is their Christmas present. *wonders how many people are thinking of what a crappy gift this is.* It will be short because I do want to get some sleep but maybe I'll get something good in this chapter. Now, on to the fic!!
Disclaimer: Not mine blah blah don't sue me blah blah you get it ^_^
Characters might be a lil OOC but this is my fic and I'll make them the way I wanna =P
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"BLANK!!!!!" Zidane didn't know what to do. He figured he should probably go get Baku but he didn't want to leave Blank alone. Maybe if he waited he'd wake up and be fine.
"Come on Blank, wake up. Please wake up." Zidane let a few more tears roll down his cheeks then got up to get Baku.
"Baku! Baku!" Zidane threw open the door to Baku's chamber and ran to his bedside. Zidane roughly shook Baku trying to awake him. Baku snorted then slowly opened his eyes and looked over to see who had awoken him.
"What is it Zidane," Baku asked a little muffled from just waking up. He let his vision adjust and saw that Zidane had tear stains running down his cheeks.
"It's Blank. He started shaking, th-then he just stop-ped and now he wo-won't wake up!" Baku was out of bed in a second as he went downstairs to check on Blank. Zidane right at his heels.
"Zidane go get me a wet rag and a pitcher of cold water," Baku ordered. Zidane nodded then ran to get what he asked. When Zidane made it back to the room Blank and Baku were currently in he put the pitcher on the nightstand and gave Baku the wet rag. Baku nodded his thanks, removed the leather strap on Blanks head and proceeded to dab the wet rag onto Blanks head.
"Will he be okay?" Baku looked over his shoulder to see Zidane watching Blank and wringing his tail. Zidane never looked so young. Baku smiled warmly and nodded. Zidane seemed to cheer up and he sat on the bed next to Blank.
"Here keep this on his head, and make sure it keeps cool." Zidane nodded as Baku stood up and went back to his chambers for some more sleep. Zidane looked down at Blank's face and looked at the scar that ran al the way to his hair line. He never heard the whole, true, story of what had happened. He had heard jokes from Marcus and the other gang on how he had gotten. One story was that Blank had tried to manhandle some girl and she slapped him so hard his face fell off. Zidane knew this was a total lie but it did bring a few chuckles.
As the wet rag lay on Blank's head Zidane trailed his finger down the line that separated the two different skins. When he finished with Blank's face he went down to his chest, again tracing that line. While tracing that line he heard Blank groan, and it was the most entrancing sound he had heard in a while. Zidane laid his head on Blank's chest listening to the rhythmic breathing, and heartbeat. He was soon lulled to sleep by those sounds finding his dreams filled of Blank.
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The next morning Blank awoke to find a wet rag on his head. He took it off and figured he must have gotten a slight fever in the night and Baku had put the wet rag on to reduce the fever. He then noticed a small purring noise coming from below his chin. He looked down to see Zidane, fast asleep on his chest. His tail was curled around Blank's waist protectively and Zidane had one hand spread on his chest. Blank smiled warmly and then ran his finger through Zidane's hair. Zidane's purrs got louder until they stopped altogether signaling that the other was wake. Zidane slowly lifted his head, and blinked trying to get his eyes to focus. When they did they were met with Blank's eyes and a warm smile.
"Rise and shine," Blank said warmly. Zidane smiled and hugged Blank tight. Blank chuckled and hugged him back. When the hug started to loosen, Blank moved Zidane back a bit and smiled. Zidane smiled back and soon felt a warm pair of lips on his. His eyes opened in shock to see Blank's eyes closed and relaxed. Zidane then relaxed and started to respond to the kiss. When Blank noticed this he started to nibble on Zidane's lower lip until he got Zidane's lips to part. Not much but just enough to send his own tongue into Zidane's mouth. Zidane was hesitant at first but then ran his tongue along Blank's and was rewarded with a sensual shiver down Blank's spine. He soon felt Blank's lips move from his own to his jaw, and then to his neck. Zidane moaned at the touch and ran his fingers through Blank's red hair. Spiked yet very soft and smooth. Blank started to run his hand up Zidane's shirt when someone knocked on the door. The both jumped back panting and Zidane went to open the door.
"Hey guys, Baku wants you at the table. He said if Blank was awake he should be there too." If Marcus noticed that both boys were blushing, and panting he didn't say anything about it.
"Thanks," Zidane said as he closed the door. He turned back to Blank and a moment of silence passed. When that moment was over they both started laughing. Blank was the first to start laughing for he grabbed his side and hissed in pain. Zidane stopped also and went over to him.
"You okay?"
"Yep" Blank smiled past the pain and ruffled Zidane's hair. Zidane put on a mock face of annoyance but it didn't fool Blank. Blank chuckled then stood as they both went to the table as Baku had ordered.
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Not the end, just the end of this chapter. ^_^ I want to take this time to thank everyone who is still reading this. I know that I am not the best writer but what do you want from me I'm 14! I know I got a lot of flames and that didn't bother me much, but what did bother me was all the people that were like ewww Yaoi, or I hate people who split up Dagger and Zidane. They make a perfect couple. Well that's your opinion and more power to you for having an opinion but you want mine? I think that Dagger is stuck up and prissy.
*watches Dagger prance around in dress*
*drops a cow on her head*
*evil laughter ensues*
As you can see I don't like her. If you do well then that's fine but don't tell me that they make a perfect couple cuz I will disagree with you. Also to all you people saying, I'm sick and wrong for writing about Yaoi and gay guys. If you knew this was Yaoi which I said it was! Why the monkey are you reading this story? Do you think I want to hear you gripe and bitch at me if you don't like it? NO!
Wooh! Sorry had to get that out! ^_^ Don't like Yaoi, don't read my stories. Don't like Blank/Zidane pairing, Don't read. Don't like me, don't read. Simple as that.
To everyone that is reading and not flaming me: Merry Christmas! Hope ya get what ya want! ^_^
To those homophobic jerks that flamed me about Yaoi being wrong: A PLAGUE ON ALL YOUR MONOPOLY HOUSES!!
Cya next chapter! ^_^
