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

A Little LUCK:

What's Luck Got To Do With It

Omi sniffled as he listened to Youji's heavy breathing from across the room. Ken had been so harsh with him. How could anyone ever accuse him of being gay. It was obvious he liked women; he just was shy when it came to actually talking to them. He swallowed but his mouth was too dry. Water sounds good, he thought as he slipped quietly out of his bed and padded across the room then headed down the stairs to get a glass of water.

"Mmm," Omi froze as he heard Aya let out a moan. He peered down the stairs. Aya was stretched out on the couch naked while Crawford, who was still wearing his blanket, moved up and down Aya's body kissing every inch of ivory skin.

"No," Omi whispered, as he covered his eyes. He must have been having a nightmare because there was no way he was seeing what was before him.

"Beg for it," Crawford's icy voice demanded.

"Never."

"Oh, come on, swallow your pride. You know you liked having me inside you," Crawford taunted Aya as he moved his hand down to Aya's waist. Omi couldn't breathe or think; all he knew was that he wasn't thirsty anymore.

"Maybe I did, but you were just using me so we could get out of that place."

"Yeah, and it worked didn't it, but now there are no ulterior motives. I want you. I want to be inside of you."

"This isn't right. I hate you, you're my enemy who worked under Takatori," Aya hissed as he pushed Crawford's hands away. Finally it seemed like Aya was listening to reason. That's right, Aya, that bastard worked under the man who destroyed your life, Omi thought as he gave a sigh of relief.

"Fine, but you're just as bad. You've killed before, so don't act all high and mighty with me."

"I kill to protect."

"No, you kill for revenge."

"Whatever," Aya huffed.

"Now that you got that off your chest, how about we get back to where we left off. I do believe you were getting ready to beg."

"Please, but remember, Crawford, one of these days I will take you down."

"I wouldn't want it to be anyone else," Crawford moaned, as he placed his body over Aya's and made thrusting movements.

"Gross!" Omi gasped as he covered his eyes and ran full speed to his room throwing himself on his bed.

"Omi, are you ok?" Youji asked groggily as Omi muffled his panting with his pillow.

"It's nothing; don't worry about it, Youji."

"Ken's not well; just ignore what he says, ok."

"Ken, don't ever mention his name in front of me again. How could he ever accuse me of being gay? Two guys together is just wrong." He drew his blanket closer to his body cringing at the thought of Aya panting and moaning beneath their sworn enemy. How could anyone ever enjoy that?

"Ok, you win, I'll leave you alone. Just remember I'm here if you need me," Youji whispered. Yeah, right, like he would tell anyone about what he just witnessed. Aya naked….

If you don't stop thinking about that, so help me I'm going to come in there and kick your ass. Schuldig's angry voice rang in his head. Some of us are trying to sleep and thoughts of Aya and Crawford going at it are not helping. Oh ,no, Schuldig could read his thoughts and now he knew about Crawford and Aya. I already knew about them, you damn brat, but that don't mean I want to know every detail of what those two do together. Omi closed his eyes trying not to think of anything perverse as he drifted off to sleep.

000

"Wow," Aya breathed as he grabbed his blanket that had been tossed to the floor and wrapped it around Crawford and himself.

"I know. I'm amazing."

"Yeah whatever, so um, what are your plans for taking down LUCK. I mean you can see the future, so you must know the best way to attack them."

"Man, you have a one track mind. Most of my past flings didn't have enough energy to think after I had my way with them."

"Well, excuse me for wanting to get this over with so you and I will never have to work together again."

"Is that really how you feel?" Crawford asked as he pulled himself away from him. "It's getting late, I should go to my own room. We'll talk about our plans in the morning."

"Wait, Crawford, I'm sorry. I won't mention the mission again," Aya pleaded not wanting Crawford to leave him. He couldn't help it, Crawford had grown on him since their stay in the small cell and now it just seemed weird not having Crawford by his side.

"See you later, Aya," Crawford said coldly as he ascended the stars. Aya curled back up in his blanket. Crawford could be so cold sometimes, but he already knew that. Crawford was nothing more than a psychotic killer. Aya's heart ached; he knew this feeling and he didn't like it. There was no way he was going to let himself fall in love with one of their mortal enemies.

000

"Omi," A soft voice blew in his ear. Omi jumped as he felt extra weight on his bed and arms wrapping around his waist. No, now that Crawford had his way with Aya, he came to get him. "Omi, I'm sorry." The fingers traced up and down his chest as he felt his blanket being pulled back.

"Crawford, this isn't right. I'm not like that; you won't have me as easily as you had Aya," he threatened. The roaming fingers quickly retreated and Omi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crawford! What the hell are you talking about?"

"Ken!" Omi gasped as he turned wide eyed to stare into Ken's eyes. He was lucky it wasn't really Crawford.

"Yeah, that's my name, now what the hell were you talking about?"

"Nothing, what are you doing here?" Omi asked angrily as he remembered the fight they had earlier. Ken had accused him of being gay, of wanting a guy to do what Crawford had done to Aya. Omi shivered in revulsion at the thought.

"I came to say that I'm sorry. I shouldn't be taking out my misfortune on you." Ken placed his hand back on Omi's chest running his fingers up and down.

"What are you doing, Ken?"

"You seemed cold so I thought I would warm you up."

"I'm not cold," Omi said looking at Ken skeptically.

"Oh, you were shivering when I came in."

"Maybe I was just having a nightmare. But I'm ok now, so you don't have to warm me up."

"Are we friends again?" Ken looked at him with large pleading eyes.

"Yes," Omi whispered as Ken's soothing hands roamed lower under the blankets. "Ken, what the…"

"Don't worry, Omi, Youji's in the shower." That did nothing to calm him. If Youji wasn't in the room that meant there was no telling what his tormented friend might do to him.

"Ken, you're not feeling well," he squeaked as he grabbed Ken's hand and pulled it away from his most intimate area.

"I'm feeling just fine and from what I can tell so are you." Omi breathed a sigh of relief when the bedroom door swung open and Schuldig walked in.

"Hey, boys, breakfast is ready and, Ken, Aya wants to talk to you." Ken eyed Schuldig cautiously as he got up and left the room.

"Thank you, Schuldig." Omi blushed as he got up and bowed.

"I didn't do it for you. I just didn't want to listen to your crying all day." Schuldig sneered at him before he too left the room.

"I know that's not the only reason, so thank you, Schuldig," he mumbled, knowing Schuldig would hear him.

000

It had been a whole week since the pets had escaped, and to Cat's surprise Lucious didn't seem to really care. "So what are your plans, Lucious?" Kiss asked as he took a sip of wine and a bite of chicken.

"I'm going to wait it out. They're bound to come and attack us, so all we need to do is wait."

"Are you sure that's wise?" Cat asked as he looked to the head of the table where his brother was seated.

"Are you questioning me, little brother? Am I going to have to punish you"

"Oh, please do. I want to see you punish him. Uncle, don't you want to see Cat get punished?" Kiss chirped with excitement.

"Mmm." Uncle nodded his head vigorously. Cat placed his hand over the scars on his chest. They had healed, but he could see them easily being a source of pain again if he was punished.

"No, I don't think I will punish him. He needs to fully heal if we are to take on Weiss and Schwarz all at once."

"Thank you, Lucious, I will be good from now on so you will not have to punish me."

"Good," Lucious said eyeing him as he swirled his wine glass.

"Well, there goes my day," Kiss whined.

"Don't whine, Kiss, or I won't let you play with Youji when we face off against our disobedient pets."

"Umm," Uncle groaned.

"Of course I'll let you play with Ken, Uncle. I wouldn't leave you out of all the fun."

"Ah," Uncle grunted happily as he rocked back and forth in his chair. Cat stared at his brother wondering if Lucious knew that they would lose this battle. Sure they had more men but Schwarz and Weiss had more power. Lucious was unknowingly sending them all to their graves.

000

Aya had been relieved when they had finally contacted Manx, who had immediately came to the safe house bearing food and clothing. He was surprised at how willing Kritiker was to work with Schwarz. They had all decided there was no more waiting; tomorrow with the help of Schwarz they would storm the L.U.C.K. mansion and take them down without hurting the brain washed men. Omi, Nagi, and Schuldig would be in charge of keeping the men out of the way and unharmed. The rest of them would face off against the main members of L.U.C.K.

"You ok, Aya?" Crawford asked as he sat down at the table with the rest of them.

"I'm fine, just thinking about the mission." Aya felt his cheeks flush as Crawford reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind his ear. Omi spit out his orange juice while Youji choked on his toast. "Crawford," Aya warned. He looked to his teammates who all looked back at him skeptically and with disgust. Omi had been acting weird around him all week, Aya had a sneaking suspicion he knew about Crawford and him. Ken on the other hand seemed oblivious. Thankfully, Ken had slowly started to return to his old self.

Omi must have still been mad at Ken for the whole gay incident because the two boys were still barely talking to one another. It was sad to see the two angry; they were always the closest out of their team. Aya sighed; he would have to think of how to help the two of them work it out after the mission.

"Well, um, so," Ken stuttered uncomfortably.

"Yeah," Schuldig said as he glared at Crawford. Aya flinched knowing neither of their teams would accept them but it didn't matter anyway; it wasn't like he wanted a relationship.

"Right, Aya, you've only been thinking about it all week. I wonder what it would be like? To be in a relationship, to have a person you love hold you in their arms and tell you they love you." Schuldig mimicked the thoughts he had been having all week long.

"What!" Crawford said with disgust as he pulled his hand out of Aya's hair. "I think Farfarello needs to be fed." Crawford said hurriedly as he raced out of the room.

"Oh, man, Aya, please tell me it isn't so," Youji pleaded as he looked to him searching for the truth. "I mean with my detective skills, I've always known yourwere gay, but Crawford! If you wanted a confirmation I would have sacrificed myself."

"I'm glad to see I'm not the only one going crazy." Ken sighed in relief.

"No, it happened before he was dragged off into Uncle's room. So, Ken, he doesn't have the same excuse for his strange behavior as you do," Schuldig explained.

"I think I'm going to be sick," Omi spat as he got up from the table.

"It could be worse; it could be Farfarello," Nagi casually said as he ate his toast.

"Hehehe," Ken laughed nervously at Nagi's joke.