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Warning: Mild language, violence, sexual content between males, and disturbing imagery. If any of this bothers you, do not read.

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Switching Sweaters:

Session

"Rise and Shine!" Ken's eyes fluttered open slowly when he felt the bed move. He stared up in confusion at two big blue eyes.

"Man, Ken, your room is a mess and you're all sweaty." Omi chirped as he crawled closer to him.

"Ugh." Ken groaned as he tried to pull the covers over his naked body.

"My, aren't you modest. It's not like I haven't seen your sexy body before, Ken." Omi said as he rolled his eyes at him. "From the sounds you and Aya were making last night I guess you must have made up."

"No, we haven't. I still hate him." Ken said while blushing. Had they really been that loud last night. Omi grabbed the covers from Ken and began to pull them back. He had a devious grin on his normally angelic face. "Omi," Ken gasped.

"Aya's downstairs." Omi smirked at him. Ken stared at him in confusion. What the hell was Omi talking about? Like he really cared where Aya was. "And Youji's asleep. He went out last night."

"Oh." Ken said as he tried to steal back the covers from Omi.

"I guess that just leaves you and me." Omi giggled as he scooted further away with his covers.

"Omi, stop," Ken whined. It was too early in the morning for him to try and figure out what the blonde boy was thinking. His actions just didn't seem right after what had happened in the shower between Aya, Omi, and him. He bit his lip while he thought about how he had truly betrayed Omi. "Listen, Omi, I'm sorry for not being open with you, and I'm sorry about Aya. I shouldn't have let him do that to us."

Omi's deviant smirk faded away into a more serious expression. He let go of the covers and slid up to Ken and gave him a hug. "It's ok, Ken. I have to admit I was angry with you at first, but then I realized it doesn't matter. Because no matter what, Ken, I will always be your friend and I will always love you." Omi said as he hugged him tighter.

"I love you too." Ken pulled him closer until their whole bodies were touching.

"So, what do you want to do today?" Omi asked as he trailed his hand up and down Ken's chest.

"I don't know. Why don't we do what you want to do, since last time we did what I wanted."

"Lets go to the arcade and out to eat." Omi moaned as he kissed his way down Ken's chest.

"Sounds good, but I need to get ready first." Ken hissed as Omi made his way towards his stomach.

"I don't know what I'm doing, but I hope you enjoy it." Omi blushed as he continued to kiss further down to Ken's need.

"What?" Ken gasped in pleasure as he looked down at the blonde haired boy.

000

"Yeah! I kicked your ass!" Omi shouted as he jumped in victory.

"Big deal, so you beat me once compared to the ten times I've beat you at Tekken." Ken said as he ruffled Omi's blonde hair.

"That's not nice, and stop treating me like a little kid."

"Don't worry, I'll never look at you like a little kid after this morning." Ken said seductively as he looked at Omi's flaming red face.

"Ken, lets not talk about that." Omi said as he bounced off to the next game.

"So, how are things going in therapy?" Omi asked as soon as they were settled into a racing game.

"Not good. I really don't know if I can stand much more. It's not easy to talk about things with a stranger."

"You've only been going a few days. Things could get better." Omi looked towards him with pleading eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to quit. I will do anything to be a part of Weiss again. Even if it rips me apart on the inside I will keep trying. In my opinion there is nothing worse then being left in the dark on missions," Ken huffed.

"I'm sorry. You know I would tell you if I could, but I can't."

"I know and I won't ask you to."

"Good." Omi smiled up at Ken.

"We should probably be getting home soon." Ken said as he grabbed Omi by the hand.

000

"Hello, Ken, it's nice to see you." Dr. Tendo said as he took a seat on the expensive leather couch.

"Hi." Ken snapped as he looked at the elderly women who say across from him. She was wearing a simple black pant suit, and her graying hair was pulled back into a tight bun. She tapped her pen on her pad of paper impatiently.

"Did you have a good weekend, Ken?" She asked as she gave him another fake smile.

"Who cares? Why don't we cut the crap and start talking about why I'm such an angry person?"

"If that is what you wish. Today our session is going to be a little different. Manx thought it would be a good idea if I got to talk to you and your teammates.

"They don't have anything to do with this," Ken snapped. He didn't want her to talk to his teammates.

"Ken, this is for the best." Dr. Tendo reasoned as she reached for her phone and pushed a button. "You can send them in now."

"No, please don't do this to me," Ken pleaded.

"Just relax," Dr. Tendo said soothingly. Ken watched in horror as Aya, Youji, and Omi stalked into the room. Aya took a seat next to him and the rest followed all squeezing onto the couch.

"Just so you know, Ken, we don't want to be here. Manx made us come," Youji said bitterly.

"Shut up, Youji, of course we want to be here." Omi said angrily as he stomped on Youji's foot.

"Oww, you little brat." Youji retaliated by stomping on one of Omi's feet.

"I'm so glad you were all able to come here today. I'm sure you're here to help your friend work through his problems." She gave them all a forced smile.

"Whatever," Aya mumbled from beside Ken.

"Why don't we start off by talking about what you like about Ken." Dr. Tendo said as she positioned her pen on the paper.

"I love Ken! He's great, talented, smart, beautiful, charming, and he's my best friend." Omi chirped as he smiled across the couch at Ken. He could feel his face heat up at Omi's declaration of love. He silently groaned as he watched Dr. Tendo busily scribble down every word that flowed from Omi's lips.

"And what about you, Youji? What do you like about Ken?"

"This is so gay." Youji mumbled as he twitched uncomfortably on the couch.

"Please answer my question." She said more sternly giving Youji a cold look.

"I think Ken is… Whatever Omi said," Youji huffed.

"So, you love him, and think he's great, talented, smart, beautiful, charming, and he's your best friend." She repeated what Omi had said.

"I wouldn't go that far," Youji muttered.

"Ok, Aya, what do you like about Ken?" Aya gave her a cold look as she rubbed her arms and shivered.

"Well, let's move on to the next topic. What don't you like about Ken?"

"He's stupid and he's a slut!" Aya's icy voice rang out from beside him. Ken scooted as far away from Aya as he could without falling off the couch. He hated him and wished they were talking about Aya, because Ken would let him have it.

"Why do you feel that way Aya?" Aya gave her another cold look, but Ken was surprised when she didn't back down.

"Ken, how do you feel about your sex life with Aya?" All four boys on the couch choked. How did she know about him and Aya? Oh, right Manx, Ken thought. She must have told her about them.

"Um Uh, I think…" Ken trailed off he wasn't about to talk about this with his teammates in the room.

"It's ok, just pretend they're not here." She said as she put her pen to the pad again.

"I like the feeling of being lost. You know, not having to think about anything but pleasure." Ken said looking down.

"So, you enjoy it?"

"Yes." Ken kicked his heels against the couch uncomfortably.

"How do you feel afterwards?"

"Uncomfortable, dirty, cheap, used." The words just flowed out he couldn't stop them, but he felt a huge weight being lifted off his shoulders.

"How do you feel about Aya afterwards?"

"I think he's a selfish bastard that always needs to be in control!"

"I am not!" Aya shouted angrily.

"Yes you are!" Ken snapped back.

"Well, then you're a whore!" Ken grew silent trying to fight back the tears as they rolled down his checks.

"Ken, why don't you say anything back when Aya says those types of things." Dr. Tendo said looking at him with concern.

"Because, it's true, that's why. Why don't you ask him how he feels about his sexual relationships with Omi and Youji?" Aya hissed as he glared her down.

"What?" Omi and Youji gasped in surprise.

"I thought you were straight?" They both said in unison as they stared at each other in shock.

"I am straight," Youji said defensively.

"Getting off on having a guy give you a lap dance is real straight, Youji," Aya snarled at him.

"Lap dance," Omi questioned.

"Really!" Dr. Tendo said as she arched an eyebrow at Ken.

"I wouldn't really call them sexual relationships." Ken said as he finally made eye contact with her.

"Oh, so I guess a blowjob is nothing!" Omi yelled angrily. "Eep, scratch that. I was just joking." Omi laughed nervously as he quickly covered his reddening face with his hands.

"See what I mean." Aya said as he looked at Dr. Tendo.

"You what? Ken you let him!" Youji yelled with anger. "He's just a kid. There was no need to bring Omi into your warped world."

"I'm 18!" Omi yelled back at Youji. "Besides, it was my idea to suck him off." Youji gasped at Omi's choice of words. "Yeah, that's right and I liked it." Omi's voice raised as Ken scrunched further down into the couch. Omi stood up and glared at Youji. "I'm not a kid!" Was all Omi said before he stormed out of the office. Ken looked to the stunned psychologist pleadingly. He wanted her to say something, and to make things better.

"Wow, look at the time. Your session is up, I'll see you next time at four." She stuttered as she looked at her watch. Ken looked at the clock on the wall knowing he still had ten minutes. It didn't look like she was going to help him out of this nasty situation she had created. He huffed as he followed Aya and Youji out of the office. It looked like he was going to have another week where they all ignored each other.

000

"We need to talk." Omi said as soon as they all entered the house.

"I'm going out," Youji mumbled. Aya silently began to move towards the stairs ignoring Omi.

"Oh, no you're not, and Aya get your ass back down here now!" Omi put his arms on his hips taking a threatening stance.

"I'm not going another week in silence. So lets discus this now." Omi said as he sat down on a couch. Ken was surprised when Youji and Aya grabbed chairs in the living area. Omi patted the seat next to him on the couch. "Ken, sit," Omi ordered. Ken reluctantly took a seat next to Omi.

"This is ridiculous." Youji said as he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket.

"Put that away, Youji," Omi scolded.

"Fine, lets just get this over with and quick. I just want to go get trashed."

"Ok, Ken, you really hurt me today when you acted like we had nothing between us and you never told me about Youji. Aya, I'm mad about how you talked about Ken like he was a slut, but yet you still continue to use him, and, Youji, I hate how you still act like I'm a kid." Omi finally finished and looked around.

"Is that all?" Aya said impatiently looking at Omi.

"No, it's not Aya! I don't get you. You act like Ken is just some fling, but yet you act all weird when you catch him acting intimate with someone else.

"Omi, stop," Ken pleaded. He didn't want to be having this conversation.

"No I won't, Ken. I'm tired of watching him beat you down because he's a jealous bastard."

"I'm not jealous." Aya said defensively as he glared at Omi.

"Yes, you are, you possessive bastard! What else do you call say my name when you come while Omi and I get you off." Omi blurted out mimicking what Aya had said.

"And just when I thought nothing else could shock me." Youji muttered while he lit his cigarette.

"Omi, that's enough!" Ken said more forcefully from beside him. "Stop, please, I don't want to talk about this now."

"Then when do you want to talk about it, Ken?" Don't you see that this is part of your problem. You don't talk about things, so they just build up inside you. Then you go crazy on the missions. When someone or something is upsetting you then you need to deal with it." Omi said as he ran a hand through Ken's hair stroking it soothingly. Youji puffed on his cigarette not saying a word. Ay stood up and moved to leave the room.

"Oh, no you don't, Aya. If I stay here then so do you." Youji snarled at him taking another long drag from his cancer stick. They stared at each other intensely for a few minutes before Aya finally backed down and went to sit next to Ken and Omi on the couch. Aya pushed Omi's hand away from Ken's hair and began stroking his hair. Both boys glared at each other over Ken's head.

"Ok, Ken, talk, so we can get back to our lives." Aya tried to say in a gentle voice.

"Aya, your comforting skills are amazing." Youji said sarcastically as he pulled out another cigarette.

"Youji, stop smoking." Omi said angrily as he finally noticed that Youji was smoking in the house. Youji continued not to listen to him as he took another drag. Ken fidgeted as Aya continued running his hand through his hair. Aya's long slender fingers got tangled in his hair.

"Oww!" Ken said as Aya pulled on his hair trying to remove his fingers.

"So, do you want to talk now?" Omi asked as he ran a hand up Ken's thigh. Aya growled at Omi as he began rubbing Ken's thigh. Aya placed his own hand on Ken's other thigh and began to rub it.

"Um." Was all Ken could say. He felt trapped. All he wanted was to be alone, and not between Aya and Omi as they fought for his attention.

"That's it." Youji said as he got up and walked to the couch. "I'm stealing Ken for a little while. We'll be back later." Youji grabbed Ken out from the middle of Aya and Omi who were molesting him.

"What are you doing? We're not done yet." Omi said getting up from the couch.

"Stay. Don't worry we'll be back soon. Then you can have your little heart to heart." Youji said as he dragged Ken out the door.

TBC

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