Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss Kreuz. It's the child of Koyasu Takehito, Kyoko Tsuchiya, and Project Weiß. Don't sue me, I have nothing you want! And no money, either!

WARNINGS: Fluffy, warm, fuzzy *SLASH*. Don't read if you don't like.



~Momentary Seizure of Love~


He was the most beautiful thing in the world, the assassin reflected. So small, so sweet, so cute. Big blue eyes and a musical laugh that made it seem like there couldn't possibly be a single thing wrong in the world. Smooth, lovely, peaches-and-cream skin.... so beautiful. So...... Aya murmured under his breath. He watched the other man running in the sand, laughing, sunlight turning his hair from brown to gold.

Small and delicate, he was well-deserving of the nickname bestowed upon him. Only once had Aya ever been very close to him, but it was an experience he'd never forget. Clinging to him, frightened, those lovely eyes wide as he watched their two friends arguing. For Aya, the feel of his small body pressed close and the sound of his quick, nervous breathing had been both endearing and somehow erotic.

Aya longed for the younger man to know how much he loved him; longed to break his usual cold, stoic silence and confess everything. But he wouldn't. He couldn't. If he said anything... he might lose the one he loved, forever....

They were all at the beach. Aya wasn't joining in on the play; he was content to sit under the umbrella and watch the others. He turned his eyes from the other man to watch his sister for a moment. Aya-chan was laughing, looking very cute in a yellow bikini with her long black hair in pigtails. She caught the beach ball Youji threw to her, and tossed it to Omi. Omi tucked it under his arm, said something the others, and turned to wave at Aya.

Aya-kun! Time to eat!

Youji, Aya-chan, and Ken were already heading up towards the small restaurant on the boardwalk. Omi was waiting for Aya to catch up, smiling.

Aya seized his chance now that the others' backs were turned. He went to join Omi, walking slowly, but as he reached Omi's side, he grabbed the high-schooler around the waist and lifted him off the ground, spinning him in a circle and placing a kiss on Omi's soft, sun-warmed lips. Then he set Omi down and headed up to the boardwalk, smiling secretively to himself, not looking back.

Omi stood stock-still, staring after Aya. He touched his lips, stunned. But his smile reappeared very quickly, and he ran after Aya. He was suddenly, inexplicably full of a happiness he had never known before. He could still taste Aya on his lips.

Aya flashed a small, secret smile at Omi as they settled themselves around the table with the others. A momentary seizure of love, that's what it had been.

But Omi reached for his hand under the table and smiled back.

Maybe it could be something more.....


The End


(A/N: Yay! Omi and Aya!!! My favourite couple! The title's stolen from the song Hot One' by Shudder To Think - it's on the soundtrack for Velvet Goldmine', one of my favourite movies. This is my shortest fic ever, but it is, in my humble opinion, one of the cutest! Hope you enjoyed it, please review!)