I don't own Weiss nor do I get money off of this, almost wish I did
though. Wonder if I'd get much.
Schu/Brad
Farf/Ken (not really, it's kinda cute with them in it though)
Nagi/ no body, poor nagi-chan!
No spoilers, just a scene in a kitchen.
Ken and Farf sat looking at each other in shock, not knowing what to do next. Finally, Ken looked over at Nagi and said, "We'll be down in just a moment Nagi, erm, I just have to get this eyelash out of Farf's eye," He then poked Farf in the eye and said, "There we go! It's out Farf, no more twitching!" Ken smiled gently at Farf, knowing exactly what had happened. Ken then jumped up off of the bed and walked down the long corridor to the kitchen.
Farf sat not knowing what to do next, "I-I'll be there in just a second," he said hurriedly to Nagi. Nagi turned on one foot and proceeded to walk away. Farf lied down on the bed and thoughts rushed through him as though they had burst through a damn. "Does he know? Does he care? If he knows, does he feel the same? Did I seriously just almost kiss Ken? I wonder if he would have kissed me. I just did something stupid, oh my goodness he'll never speak to me again. Now every time I see him he'll feel awkward," These thoughts flooded his mind for several minutes before a different voice entered his head. "GET DOWN HERE AND EAT BRADDIES CURRY."
* * *
"Schu, stay out of my mind, damn it," Farf quickly took a seat between Nagi and Ken, he looked anxiously at Schu.
"No Farf, don't worry so much, I just went in, told you to come down and left. Stop sweating so much," Schu said noticing Farf's stare. Farf quickly slouched down in relief. Schu didn't know, and Ken was seemingly oblivious.
Brad stood across the room in the kitchen, with a pink apron around him while he was about to taste the curry in the pan. It sizzled as he stood silently scooping it up with his chopsticks. Suddenly, two hands slid around his waist and a chill ran down his spine. He turned and smiled to Schu, who held him in his arms. Brad quickly kissed Schu and gave him a quick pat on the head. Neither of them said anything as they stood staring at each other. Nagi, Ken and Farf chose to ignore this public display of affection by talking to each other, while Brad stood entranced by Schu's gaze.
Brad and Schu moved closer and closer to each other, never blinking, never looking away. Their noses then bumped each other and slid across one another as their lips placed themselves together, over and over again. Brad dropped his chopsticks and put his hands around Schu, he slid them up his back slowly until reaching Schu's hair at which point he ran his fingers through it. After several minutes of this passion, Schu broke away and whispered into Brad's ear, "I love you Brad, and I'm never letting you go," he then kissed Brad's ear and left the room.
Brad looked over and saw Nagi, Ken and Farf extremely close to each other speaking rather loudly; Ken looked up and noticed it had ended. All three of them went quiet and smiled at Brad. He eyed them carefully and then went over to sit with them. All of them sat in silence as Brad opened up the paper. "Nagi, turn off the stove and serve the food would you?" Nagi said from behind the business section.
Nagi did as requested and walked away. Ken and Farf sat next to each other in silence, Ken glanced at Farf, he knew that behind all of the scars and marks on his face, he was a beautiful person and he saw him as his most loyal friend. He quickly looked away when he noticed Farf turning his head, Farf looked at the back of Ken's head, for it was turned completely away, Farf sighed. He should have told him in the room, why had he not? Why was it that no matter how close he ever got to Ken, he was always so far away? Farf's answers would come to him one day, he knew they would, he just hoped the day came soon. Farf turned his head to Nagi as he turned around with four bowls in his hands.
Nagi sat down and served every body their bowl, Ken and Farf reached for the same chopsticks and accidentally bumped hands. Farf looked away as did Ken. Ken, however, blushed. Ken quickly shot his hand up to his face, it was warm, he was blushing from bumping hands with Farf? Farf was his best friend, it was humorous, it was nothing. Ken turned and began to eat his curry, focusing on nothing but his food. Brad shuddered and then whispered, "Oh baby," then he quickly excused himself from the table and left the room.
Nagi rolled his eyes and said, "I'm going to take a nap, that scene a few minutes ago was sort of traumatizing, I'll see you too later."
This was Farf's moment, Ken was next to him, they were alone, Ken would finally understand. Yet Farf stayed quite still and said nothing, he uttered not a single word from his mouth during the entirety of the meal. He then stood up and took the bowls and stacked them.
Ken glanced once more at Farf, why was he looking at him so often? Why did he smile so when he did? Ken knew not the answers to these questions, yet they bothered him greatly. He realized he was staring and turned away quickly. Occasionally, he would sneak a look at Farf, almost uncontrollably. Something about Farf seemed to light something inside Ken. A fullness in his chest, he then sighed loudly as he stared at Farf. Farf turned to him and Ken did not move quickly enough. He stood stunned, not knowing what he could do. He looked over to the door, he excused himself and walked through the doorway and left Farf alone in the room.
A single tear ran down Farf's cheek from his now very watered eye. He came so close, and now Ken was catching himself stare at him. Farf smiled lightly to remember how Ken handled himself in a crisis situation. Poor Ken- kun was so sweet without even knowing it.
* * *
"What on earth am I doing?" Ken asked himself while lying on his bed. He lied and pondered the previous events that took place during his meal with Farf. "Why did I blush? Why couldn't I just stop looking at him? Why is it that when I am with him, I'm so happy, and yet, even before I leave I am saddened? And, what on earth is this bloody feeling in my chest? It's as if my whole heart is swelling up and pumping faster and faster to keep up with itself," Ken wondered until his eyes began to feel heavy and he drifted to sleep.
Ken and Farf sat looking at each other in shock, not knowing what to do next. Finally, Ken looked over at Nagi and said, "We'll be down in just a moment Nagi, erm, I just have to get this eyelash out of Farf's eye," He then poked Farf in the eye and said, "There we go! It's out Farf, no more twitching!" Ken smiled gently at Farf, knowing exactly what had happened. Ken then jumped up off of the bed and walked down the long corridor to the kitchen.
Farf sat not knowing what to do next, "I-I'll be there in just a second," he said hurriedly to Nagi. Nagi turned on one foot and proceeded to walk away. Farf lied down on the bed and thoughts rushed through him as though they had burst through a damn. "Does he know? Does he care? If he knows, does he feel the same? Did I seriously just almost kiss Ken? I wonder if he would have kissed me. I just did something stupid, oh my goodness he'll never speak to me again. Now every time I see him he'll feel awkward," These thoughts flooded his mind for several minutes before a different voice entered his head. "GET DOWN HERE AND EAT BRADDIES CURRY."
* * *
"Schu, stay out of my mind, damn it," Farf quickly took a seat between Nagi and Ken, he looked anxiously at Schu.
"No Farf, don't worry so much, I just went in, told you to come down and left. Stop sweating so much," Schu said noticing Farf's stare. Farf quickly slouched down in relief. Schu didn't know, and Ken was seemingly oblivious.
Brad stood across the room in the kitchen, with a pink apron around him while he was about to taste the curry in the pan. It sizzled as he stood silently scooping it up with his chopsticks. Suddenly, two hands slid around his waist and a chill ran down his spine. He turned and smiled to Schu, who held him in his arms. Brad quickly kissed Schu and gave him a quick pat on the head. Neither of them said anything as they stood staring at each other. Nagi, Ken and Farf chose to ignore this public display of affection by talking to each other, while Brad stood entranced by Schu's gaze.
Brad and Schu moved closer and closer to each other, never blinking, never looking away. Their noses then bumped each other and slid across one another as their lips placed themselves together, over and over again. Brad dropped his chopsticks and put his hands around Schu, he slid them up his back slowly until reaching Schu's hair at which point he ran his fingers through it. After several minutes of this passion, Schu broke away and whispered into Brad's ear, "I love you Brad, and I'm never letting you go," he then kissed Brad's ear and left the room.
Brad looked over and saw Nagi, Ken and Farf extremely close to each other speaking rather loudly; Ken looked up and noticed it had ended. All three of them went quiet and smiled at Brad. He eyed them carefully and then went over to sit with them. All of them sat in silence as Brad opened up the paper. "Nagi, turn off the stove and serve the food would you?" Nagi said from behind the business section.
Nagi did as requested and walked away. Ken and Farf sat next to each other in silence, Ken glanced at Farf, he knew that behind all of the scars and marks on his face, he was a beautiful person and he saw him as his most loyal friend. He quickly looked away when he noticed Farf turning his head, Farf looked at the back of Ken's head, for it was turned completely away, Farf sighed. He should have told him in the room, why had he not? Why was it that no matter how close he ever got to Ken, he was always so far away? Farf's answers would come to him one day, he knew they would, he just hoped the day came soon. Farf turned his head to Nagi as he turned around with four bowls in his hands.
Nagi sat down and served every body their bowl, Ken and Farf reached for the same chopsticks and accidentally bumped hands. Farf looked away as did Ken. Ken, however, blushed. Ken quickly shot his hand up to his face, it was warm, he was blushing from bumping hands with Farf? Farf was his best friend, it was humorous, it was nothing. Ken turned and began to eat his curry, focusing on nothing but his food. Brad shuddered and then whispered, "Oh baby," then he quickly excused himself from the table and left the room.
Nagi rolled his eyes and said, "I'm going to take a nap, that scene a few minutes ago was sort of traumatizing, I'll see you too later."
This was Farf's moment, Ken was next to him, they were alone, Ken would finally understand. Yet Farf stayed quite still and said nothing, he uttered not a single word from his mouth during the entirety of the meal. He then stood up and took the bowls and stacked them.
Ken glanced once more at Farf, why was he looking at him so often? Why did he smile so when he did? Ken knew not the answers to these questions, yet they bothered him greatly. He realized he was staring and turned away quickly. Occasionally, he would sneak a look at Farf, almost uncontrollably. Something about Farf seemed to light something inside Ken. A fullness in his chest, he then sighed loudly as he stared at Farf. Farf turned to him and Ken did not move quickly enough. He stood stunned, not knowing what he could do. He looked over to the door, he excused himself and walked through the doorway and left Farf alone in the room.
A single tear ran down Farf's cheek from his now very watered eye. He came so close, and now Ken was catching himself stare at him. Farf smiled lightly to remember how Ken handled himself in a crisis situation. Poor Ken- kun was so sweet without even knowing it.
* * *
"What on earth am I doing?" Ken asked himself while lying on his bed. He lied and pondered the previous events that took place during his meal with Farf. "Why did I blush? Why couldn't I just stop looking at him? Why is it that when I am with him, I'm so happy, and yet, even before I leave I am saddened? And, what on earth is this bloody feeling in my chest? It's as if my whole heart is swelling up and pumping faster and faster to keep up with itself," Ken wondered until his eyes began to feel heavy and he drifted to sleep.