A/N- Okay, here's the next part. Hope you enjoyed the last chapter and I
hope you like this next part.
Unsure Feelings: Chapter 8
By: RurouniGirl
Schu woke up as his hair was blown into his face by a soft breeze. He smiled as he felt Farf's warm body lying next to him. He felt the Irishman shiver and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer.
Farf smiled and "purred" contentedly. "I didn't know you were awake," he said, turning his head to look at Schuldich. The German smiled and nuzzled his face against Farf's neck.
"Just woke up," he said, snuggling closer to. "Felt nice to wake up with someone next to me."
Farf smiled and leaned down, kissing the German softly. "You won't be alone anymore," he whispered.
The two of them lay there next to each other for a little while longer, before untangling themselves and heading inside. Everyone else was still sleeping and the whole apartment was completely silent. They settled down on the couch, Schu leaning back against Farf and Farf wrapping his arms around Schu. They both fell asleep smiling.
That was how Nagi found them when he came out into the kitchen. He smiled to himself as he looked at the two men curled up on the sofa. 'It's about time they got together,' he thought as he got himself some breakfast and put the coffee on for Brad. All he could think as he went about his work was how cute they looked. (uber, ^_^ )
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Aya tossed and turned restlessly as memories from his past haunted him in his dreams. He groaned softly, cold sweat running down his face and soaking his body.
Ken sat on the edge of the bed and gently brushed the hair out of Aya's face. "Aya," he whispered. "Aya, wake up. It's okay. Come on, wake up."
Aya stirred, opening his eyes and looking up at Ken. He smiled weakly and Ken gently stroked his cheek. "It's all right," he said. "You were having a nightmare. You want to talk about it?" he asked quietly.
Aya shrugged and turned away from Ken so he wouldn't be able to see the fear and sadness in his eyes. "Memories from my past," he whispered in a choked voice. "The day my parents were killed and my sister was put in the hospital." He felt a tear snake its way down his cheek and brushed it away. He hated being like this; hated feeling so vulnerable. He just wanted to curl up and make all of it disappear. That's all he wanted.
Ken hated to see Aya like this. It broke his heart every time he saw the redhead go through it. He lay down next to Aya and wrapped his arms around him, holding him firmly and whispering softly.
"Aya, it's okay. It's done and over with. You're sister is all right." Aya said nothing as he continued to stare at the wall, his back to Ken. He heard Ken sigh and turned toward him. He was surprised by what he saw. Ken's eyes held a deep and were welling with tears that he refused to shed.
He looked at Aya and brought his hand up to rest on his cheek. "It breaks my heart to see you like this," he said. "But it also hurts that you keep pushing me away. I know it's hard to change who you are, and believe me; I don't want you to change, but open up to me a little. I love you and I want you to be able to talk to me so that I can help. Just open up to me a little bit and let me in."
Aya reached up and brushed away a tear that had managed to escape Ken's eyes. "I'm sorry," he said, snuggling up against Ken. "I didn't mean to hurt you or to push you away." He wrapped his arms tightly around ken, burying his face in Ken's chest and inhaling deeply. "You always smell so good," he said, smiling up at him.
Ken grinned and ran his fingers through Aya's red hair. "I need a shower," he said, raising an eyebrow and chuckling. "I stink."
Aya shrugged. "So, you still smell good."
Ken laughed. "Whatever you say."
Aya winked impishly and a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "You want some company in that shower?" (w00t! *grins*)
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Schuldich stood and stretched his sore muscles. He smiled down at the Irishman still asleep on the couch and shook his head, laughing silently. 'He looks like an innocent child when he's sleeping,' he thought. 'Who would have guessed that at one point in time he had been completely psycho?' Schu smiled. But that was one of the things that he loved about him. Schu had had a "crush" on Farfarello since the first day they had met. He didn't know what it was about him, but something made him different than the others. Now he knew what it was. It was the fact that the two of them had so much in common and could relate to each other.
He reached down and gently stroked one of the many scars visible on the Irishman's pale skin. 'God, he was beautiful.' His breath caught in his throat as he continued to stare down at him. "How do I deserve this?" he whispered to himself.
"Because you're a special person who deserves some true happiness, just like everyone else," replied Nagi, who was standing in the kitchen. "Everyone deserves to be happy, and now it's your turn."
Schuldich smiled, walking over to Nagi and ruffling his hair. "Thanks, kid. I needed that."
Nagi grinned. "It's what I'm here for. You've always been there for me, now it's my turn to be there for you."
"So, I guess everyone's happy now," said Schu. "You and Omi, Farf and I, Aya and Ken; we're all happy now."
Nagi nodded. "Yes, all of us; except maybe Brad.and Yohji," he said, a twinkle in his eyes.
Schuldich grinned down at him, chuckling. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" he asked, looking at Nagi and grinning.
~The End~
Author's Notes: Well, I finally finished this fic. Sorry it's kinda short. Thought it would be fun to end this chapter on a comedic note, LOL. Brad and Yohji: BEWARE! Mwhahahhahahahahahaaaa! Hope you enjoyed. Review. RurouniGirl
Unsure Feelings: Chapter 8
By: RurouniGirl
Schu woke up as his hair was blown into his face by a soft breeze. He smiled as he felt Farf's warm body lying next to him. He felt the Irishman shiver and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer.
Farf smiled and "purred" contentedly. "I didn't know you were awake," he said, turning his head to look at Schuldich. The German smiled and nuzzled his face against Farf's neck.
"Just woke up," he said, snuggling closer to. "Felt nice to wake up with someone next to me."
Farf smiled and leaned down, kissing the German softly. "You won't be alone anymore," he whispered.
The two of them lay there next to each other for a little while longer, before untangling themselves and heading inside. Everyone else was still sleeping and the whole apartment was completely silent. They settled down on the couch, Schu leaning back against Farf and Farf wrapping his arms around Schu. They both fell asleep smiling.
That was how Nagi found them when he came out into the kitchen. He smiled to himself as he looked at the two men curled up on the sofa. 'It's about time they got together,' he thought as he got himself some breakfast and put the coffee on for Brad. All he could think as he went about his work was how cute they looked. (uber, ^_^ )
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Aya tossed and turned restlessly as memories from his past haunted him in his dreams. He groaned softly, cold sweat running down his face and soaking his body.
Ken sat on the edge of the bed and gently brushed the hair out of Aya's face. "Aya," he whispered. "Aya, wake up. It's okay. Come on, wake up."
Aya stirred, opening his eyes and looking up at Ken. He smiled weakly and Ken gently stroked his cheek. "It's all right," he said. "You were having a nightmare. You want to talk about it?" he asked quietly.
Aya shrugged and turned away from Ken so he wouldn't be able to see the fear and sadness in his eyes. "Memories from my past," he whispered in a choked voice. "The day my parents were killed and my sister was put in the hospital." He felt a tear snake its way down his cheek and brushed it away. He hated being like this; hated feeling so vulnerable. He just wanted to curl up and make all of it disappear. That's all he wanted.
Ken hated to see Aya like this. It broke his heart every time he saw the redhead go through it. He lay down next to Aya and wrapped his arms around him, holding him firmly and whispering softly.
"Aya, it's okay. It's done and over with. You're sister is all right." Aya said nothing as he continued to stare at the wall, his back to Ken. He heard Ken sigh and turned toward him. He was surprised by what he saw. Ken's eyes held a deep and were welling with tears that he refused to shed.
He looked at Aya and brought his hand up to rest on his cheek. "It breaks my heart to see you like this," he said. "But it also hurts that you keep pushing me away. I know it's hard to change who you are, and believe me; I don't want you to change, but open up to me a little. I love you and I want you to be able to talk to me so that I can help. Just open up to me a little bit and let me in."
Aya reached up and brushed away a tear that had managed to escape Ken's eyes. "I'm sorry," he said, snuggling up against Ken. "I didn't mean to hurt you or to push you away." He wrapped his arms tightly around ken, burying his face in Ken's chest and inhaling deeply. "You always smell so good," he said, smiling up at him.
Ken grinned and ran his fingers through Aya's red hair. "I need a shower," he said, raising an eyebrow and chuckling. "I stink."
Aya shrugged. "So, you still smell good."
Ken laughed. "Whatever you say."
Aya winked impishly and a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "You want some company in that shower?" (w00t! *grins*)
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Schuldich stood and stretched his sore muscles. He smiled down at the Irishman still asleep on the couch and shook his head, laughing silently. 'He looks like an innocent child when he's sleeping,' he thought. 'Who would have guessed that at one point in time he had been completely psycho?' Schu smiled. But that was one of the things that he loved about him. Schu had had a "crush" on Farfarello since the first day they had met. He didn't know what it was about him, but something made him different than the others. Now he knew what it was. It was the fact that the two of them had so much in common and could relate to each other.
He reached down and gently stroked one of the many scars visible on the Irishman's pale skin. 'God, he was beautiful.' His breath caught in his throat as he continued to stare down at him. "How do I deserve this?" he whispered to himself.
"Because you're a special person who deserves some true happiness, just like everyone else," replied Nagi, who was standing in the kitchen. "Everyone deserves to be happy, and now it's your turn."
Schuldich smiled, walking over to Nagi and ruffling his hair. "Thanks, kid. I needed that."
Nagi grinned. "It's what I'm here for. You've always been there for me, now it's my turn to be there for you."
"So, I guess everyone's happy now," said Schu. "You and Omi, Farf and I, Aya and Ken; we're all happy now."
Nagi nodded. "Yes, all of us; except maybe Brad.and Yohji," he said, a twinkle in his eyes.
Schuldich grinned down at him, chuckling. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" he asked, looking at Nagi and grinning.
~The End~
Author's Notes: Well, I finally finished this fic. Sorry it's kinda short. Thought it would be fun to end this chapter on a comedic note, LOL. Brad and Yohji: BEWARE! Mwhahahhahahahahahaaaa! Hope you enjoyed. Review. RurouniGirl
