At the Beginning with You
By: Aerys Krystie.
Theme: AU, XOver.
Plot: Aya breaks his relationship off with Krad, and goes with Yohji. But Krad finds some he can connect with.
Disclaimer: I do not own D.N.Angel or Weiss Kreuz. This story is non-profit.
Omi shifted uncomfortably. The tension in the room suddenly went up to a very high degree. He looked at the doorway of the living room, seeing Aya standing there. He glanced at Krad, who had his head lowered, his cap shadowing his eyes. Omi wondered if Krad's ears hurt under the cap. The blond never seemed to complain about them, or his tail begin locked up in his pants.
Krad had come to Weiss as an experiment, which in all truth, the golden blond was. He was an experiment from Kritiker, giving him cat-like reflexes, hearing, speed, smell, and eyesight. But with it came a set of ears and a tail. He came to them to see how the group would adapt with a new addition. The first month, he was secluded. Second month, he loosened up a little. By the fourth month, he and Aya were having a relationship, which made it clear that the group would keep Krad on as a regular.
Then, five days ago, Aya broke it off. Two days later, he's with Yohji. Even Omi had to admit, that was a little harsh. Breaking up with someone, then going off with another person almost immediately. Since the break-up, Krad had hidden his ears and tail again, which seemed a little odd to Omi, since the entire household knew he had them.
Currently, Krad was on Omi's lap, curled up in a ball, watching the television with the young hacker. They were half way through watching an old cop movie when Aya made an entrance. Omi stared at the redhead in question, who was glaring at Krad, making the blond tense more.
'Shouldn't you two be in bed? Krad, you have a test tomorrow. I don't think you can afford to get another D on a test,' Aya said in reply to Omi's silent question.
'Aww, Aya-kun! Just a little longer. The movie is almost finished anyway.' Omi frowned when Krad stood from his lap, and left the living room. Omi sighed sadly. 'You really crushed him, Aya-kun.'
Aya raised an eyebrow. 'He has to get over it sooner or later. The sooner the better, though.'
Omi flinched at Aya's cold words. He gave a curt nod, and went back to watching the movie. He really was in no mood to fight with Aya. If Krad didn't deal with his feelings soon, he would send everyone insane. Cats were prone to a sixth sense. Unfortunately, Krad's happened to be empathy. He relaxed when Aya left the doorway, slouching into the couch.
With a sigh, Omi turned the television off, and went to his room. He saw that Krad had decided to spend the night with him, as he found the blond curled up at the foot of his bed. Omi shook his head, and stripped down to his boxers. Things have got to look up from here.
Krad yelped as someone kicked him off the bed he was sleeping on. He looked up from the floor, and saw Ken looking at him, apologetically. Krad stretched, scratching his head under the night cap he wore. Unfortunately, he was as lazy as any cat, also. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes, and stood from the floor. He left Ken's room, going down to the kitchen. He saw Aya sitting at the table, drinking a cup of tea, and went to the fridge. He got the milk out, pouring himself a glass, when he noticed that his report card had arrived.
Taking a small drink of the milk, Krad looked at the card. He looked his grades over, taking another drink, before it was sprayed over the card and the counter. He stared at his math grade, before growling, getting Aya's attention.
'What's wrong now?'
Krad's entire body went rigid. He slapped his report card down in front of Aya, and stormed out of the kitchen, leaving his glass of milk on the counter. He went upstairs to the bathroom, entering without knocking. He really didn't care. Besides, it was only Ken in the shower. He relieved his bladder, and washed his hands, glaring at his own reflection.
Ken stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist. He noticed Krad's tense posture, and bit his lower lip. Did I do this when I kicked him out of bed?
Krad faced Ken, sensing his confusion, and shook his head. 'No, you didn't. I just saw that I got a B in calculus!'
'A B in calculus? I usually got a D for algebra. Getting a B in calculus isn't that bad, Krad.' Ken saw Krad's blue expression, and hugged the boy.
Krad nuzzled Ken's throat, sighing. He pulled back suddenly. 'Oh, crap! I just remembered I have to pick something up for Omi!' Krad ran from the bathroom, going to the square he called a room.
Pulling off his sleeping gear, Krad quickly dressed in loose jeans, a sweat shirts, and his white cap. He rubbed his ears, apologizing to them, and made sure his tail was tucked away, before leaving his room, and the apartment. He joined the flow of people heading uptown. He stopped now and again to look in shop windows, before reaching his destination.
He entered the jewelry store, going up to the counter, and giving details of what he was meant to be picking up. He glanced to his side when someone stood there, before staring at the man, who smirked down at him. Krad's eyes widened and he looked away.
'You shouldn't hide those pretty ears or tail of yours,' a voice whispered in his head.
Krad quickly snatched up the red velvet box, and fled from the store. He did not need to deal with a telepath right now. He was a block away from the Koneko when he saw the man again. He stopped dead in his tracks, staring into amused emerald eyes. He stood his ground as the telepath advanced on him. He swallowed hard when the redhead just stared at him, making him feel vulnerable.
'Happy birthday,' the telepath muttered, before going with the flow of people.
Krad lowered his eyes. Happy birthday? Who is that guy? None-the-less, Krad smiled. It felt good to have someone say those words, and continued to the Koneko.
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Peace
Auska.
