FLUFF.. I THNK.NOT PART OF THE FIC! JUST A RANDOM IDEA THAT CAME INTO MY MIND! Oh yes, my birthday was earlier this month. Finally 15! 3 more years to go.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! IT'S THE EVIL homicidal PLOT BUNNIES!
Wolf.. Wait..whay are we running from bunnies and how can they be homicidal?
Daisuke: maybe the fact that they have knives?
Wolf that would work.
Daisuke: yeah what now?
Wolf: well we could 1. Run away. 2. Runaway. 3. Kill them with guns.
Daisuke: 1 and 3 sound good.
Wolf: aright.
Daisuke: but where do we get the guns?
Daisuke: it is you plan!
Wolf: i was just a suggestion!
Daisuke: Great! now what?
Wolf: Bunny!
Boma: have you seen my bunny?
Daisuke: if you mean those homicidal rabbits, yes, if your sister no.
Boma: bunnies aren't homicidal they are only animals.
Wolf: tell that to them!
the bunnies hop on to our heroes, but them boma disappears.
Boma; you are on your own!
the bunnies take one hop then another, then fall into a hole.
Daisuke: that was a bit..umm what's the word.. weird.
Wolf: yeah, what is acme hole?
Daisuke: dunno. but I can stick my arm in it.
Normal day. Just walking around the city. Nowhere in mind. Looking for the fire bird. Yep it was a normal day alright. Wolfe sighed. Kai disappeared again. This time he wouldn't be found. Dropping onto the park bench, and thought about where Kai would be, and about Kai himself .
' Lets see, I tried the harbor, the damn manor don't know why he'd go there seeing how much he hates it, the hospital, don't know why I checked there either, at the flat, damn 100 bucks more and I would be his roommate, my run down, soon to be torn down house, hey I rhymed .. Gotta concentrate on Kai .. I have no idea where to look..' he tough and his thought continued like that until he felt something cold and sticky hit his face, looking up at the offending person he saw amused crimson eyes.
" Thought that would wake you up." Kai said licking the ice cream cone. Wolfde wiped the drop off his face. Sitting up he patted the space next to him. " I got you something as well" Kai said using his ability to produce something out of thin air, a slice of cake.
" your sweet tooth has no limits does it?" Wolfde laughed as Kai glared . Wolfde took the cake and stared at it.
" its not poisoned you know." Kai said not caring to see what the glint in the older boys' eye was about.
" I know that" Wolfde said picking out a piece of the cake and ate it. Smirking Wolfde scooped a huge piece frosting and all and smeared it all over Kai's face. Growling Kai shoved the ice cream into Wolfde's face. "COLD!" he yelped.
" well Wolfie you deserve it, paybacks a bitch huh?" Kai retorted seeing white and black ice cream go down the others face. " you look like hell" Kai chuckled wiping most of the frosting off.
" you look the same, you know you missed a spot." Wolfde said cleaning most of the cookies & cream off him. " here" Wolfde said leaning into Kai's ear licking off some of the frosting that found its way there, " and here" he nipped at Kai's nose. Kai was just staring at the older boy a slight blush on his face. " finally here" Wolfde pressed his lips onto Kai's, softly nibbling Kai's lower lip. Laughing slightly Kai opened his mouth slightly Letting Wolfe's tongue find its way into his mouth. Pulling away when he needed air he looked at Kai who was still laughing " what's so funny?" he asked, hurt in his voice
" just how corny that was, you could have just asked, not that I would let you" Kai answered
" Really now? Can I kiss you again?" Wolfde asked.
" one condition. " Kai answered.
" and what's that?"
" catch me." Kai said bolting out of the bench
" there's always a chase" Wolfde laughed and slowly walked after him, running when he saw Kai looked back to see how far along he was.
A/A
This is just a side chapter inspired by a cake fight my friends and I had at school, it was good, well the fight was soo much fun, we got cake every where, they even took out pictures, lol, I need A cake.. I want another fight. BYES! SEE YOU AT THE NEXT REAL CHAPTER OF NOWHERE KID.
