Hallo, I've been feeling awfully dramatic lately…this has probably shown in my latest chapters. Hehe… anyway, enjoy this chapter and please review! I hope you can tolerate the drama!

Love and Fondest Wishes,

Victoria Faust

Disclaimer: Shaman King isn't mine; it belongs to the genius that is Hiroyuki Takei!

Rating: T for Shonen-Ai and Language (Bad Faust!)

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Faust looked out the window. It was dark, save a few glistening stars. Seeing the darkness again made Faust smile. Sometimes he missed the dark, craziness of his life before Yoh. The sweet insanity of his morphine-filled days of the Shaman fights. But, alas, those days were gone. He knew that being with Yoh had turned him soft. He wasn't as strong as he used to be, and that made him angry. Now that the Shaman fights were over, he had nothing to be strong against anymore.

Yoh turned and leaned on Faust's shoulder. He was fast asleep, despite the frequent fits of turbulence.

How can one person sleep so much? I think he's sucking the sleep out of both of us.

Faust laughed. It was possible. Faust leaned his head gently on Yoh's head. As he did this, he heard what sounded like an angry moan. Faust lifted up the armrest and laid Yoh's head on his lap. He turned and looked in between the crack of the seat.

"Lyserg."

Lyserg stayed perfectly still, hoping that Faust would just turn back around.

"I know that you're there, Lyserg, just tell me what you're doing."

Lyserg let out a pathetic whimper and looked over the seat.

"I just…" Lyserg stopped, distracted by Faust's eyes.

Faust noticed Lyserg's attention to his eyes and smiled.

"The feeling is mutual. Yoh gets distracted by my eyes too."

"Yoh…" Lyserg sighed, leaning his head on the top of the seat.

Faust didn't know how to deal with this certain situation. Who knew that he was so loved? Part of him loved the attention, but his common sense found it tiring.

"I…well, every time I saw you with Eliza…I should've been drawn to her, right?" Lyserg finally said.

Realizing that Lyserg paused so Faust could respond, he nodded.

"But…instead of thinking about how beautiful she was…I was stuck on how beautiful you were." Lyserg said.

Faust faced forward and his mouth fell open. Lyserg didn't pause for a reaction, so obviously, there was something even more shocking coming up.

"Unfortunately, I tried to get to you…but Yoh got there first. I could tell just by looking at you, that you had a strong connection with Yoh. And…" Lyserg closed his eyes and breathed in deeply.

"I didn't want to hurt you, I wanted to hurt Yoh. So I decided that the only way to get to you…was to break you and Yoh apart." Lyserg paused.

Faust just sat in his chair, unable to move or even think, for that matter.

"Truth is…I followed you and Yoh here."

Faust felt angry, sad, confused, and disturbed all at the same time. At this particular moment, however, anger overtook his body. He turned around to face Lyserg over the seat, resting Yoh's head on the chair.

"How the hell did you follow us?" Faust asked, wondering how he had managed to avoid Faust's vision the whole time.

"That's not important…what's important is…" Lyserg paused, afraid of Faust's reaction.

"Yoh can't know that I…love you." Lyserg said.

"WHAT?" Faust yelled, earning him many glares from fellow passengers.

"He also can't know that I kissed you…"

"Then why the hell did you do it?" Faust asked, getting angrier by the second.

"Weren't you listening? Because I love you!" Lyserg said, close to tears.

Faust didn't say anything. He was still dealing with the thought of Lyserg loving him.

"Lyserg…" Faust closed his eyes, hoping it would all go away.

Lyserg touched his forehead to Faust's forehead. Faust leaned back and shook his head.

"Please…can we discuss this later?" Faust looked away, "…I don't want to wake Yoh."

Lyserg put his hands behind Faust's head and pulled him into a forceful kiss. Faust pulled back.

"Damnit! Will you stop doing that?"

Suddenly, Faust heard a scream. He turned away from Lyserg and looked around. Right in the middle of the hall, a woman had fainted. And everyone was staring at Faust and Lyserg.

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Faust was sitting back in his chair, Yoh resting on his lap. He was shocked that Yoh hadn't woken up. The stewardess walked to Faust's row and glared at him.

"Sir. Your conduct is disturbing other passengers. You're going to have to refrain from your…" The stewardess looked at Lyserg, "… 'Activities'. Thank you and have a nice day."

Faust put his hand up to his chest like he had been stabbed in the heart.

The stewardess scoffed and walked away, muttering something about "the crappiest job on earth". Faust looked at the row to the right of him. A man was staring at him, his mouth wide open.

"What are YOU looking at?" Faust snapped.

The man turned quickly and faced forward, sweat running down his face. Faust looked at Yoh and smiled happily. Yoh really was his remedy. Then, sudden flashes of earlier flooded back, disrupting any peaceful thoughts he might have had. He thought of Lyserg, and the love that had been going un-noticed for far too long. He thought of Eliza and where she might be at that very moment. Lastly, he thought of Anna, someone who hadn't entered his thoughts for a while. For some reason, he still felt guilty for taking her fiancée away.

But after a while, the feeling passed.

He looked down at Yoh.

Ignorance is bliss.

Yoh sat up abruptly and stared forward. Faust looked at him and waited for him to say something. Yoh turned and looked at Faust.

"I can't even cry." Yoh said, voice drenched in fear, "That dream affected me so damn much…that I can't even cry anymore."

Faust embraced Yoh, worried about this dream.

"What happened, Yoh?"

Yoh just shook his head and grasped Faust's jacket

"The time will come, but right now, this dream is so vivid…I just can't." Yoh said.

"I understand."

"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, we will be landing in approximately thirty minutes, so please stow all of your electronic items and fasten your seat belts. Thank you…I mean 'Danke'!" The stewardess giggled.

Talk about mood changes…

Yoh blinked and smiled at Faust.

"How can I possibly dampen the mood? WE'RE IN GERMANY!" Yoh yelled, standing up.

Everyone looked at Yoh. Faust pulled Yoh down and held his head.

"Ssh, mein liebe, we don't want to disturb the plane more than we already have."

"What do you mean? I've been asleep the whole time!" Yoh said.

Thank God you were…

Lyserg popped up over the seat.

"Almost there!" Lyserg cried, right in Faust's ear.

Faust sunk down in his seat, ecstatic that the flight was almost over. He looked out the open window and saw the lighted city drawing near. It was all becoming familiar again.

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Yoh could hardly keep in his seat. The thought of going to Germany with Faust was pure ecstasy. And as a bonus, Lyserg would be there! Yoh shivered with excitement. His lover and his friend there with him, what could be better?

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Lyserg leaned against his seat. He was happy and sad all at the same time. He was happy that he would be somewhere near Faust, even if it was temporary. But, he was sad because he had been pushed away by the same person he longed to be close to. Then again, he understood. Faust was in love with Yoh and nothing Lyserg could do would change that.

What do I do? Do I still try to break them apart? Or do I let them be and leave my heart to break?

Lyserg was at a loss. He couldn't possibly bear to hurt Faust, and Yoh was his friend. Sadly, Lyserg's jealous desire took over and he decided to continue with his plan.

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"Hallo, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to Berlin, Germany! Please wait until the plane has come to a complete stop and the captain has turned off the "Fasten Seatbelt" sign to obtain your carry-on luggage. Danke, and enjoy your stay in Berlin or wherever your journeys take you." The stewardess passed their seat and glared. Faust brought his hands up in a shrug as if to say, "Oh well, what can you do?".

The plane stopped and Faust rose to take his bag from the overhead bin. Before he could open it, he was pushed back into his seat by an overweight woman. He shook his head and stood again. This time, he was kicked in the shin by a small child. The child laughed as Faust fell back into his seat, moaning in pain.

"Damn kids! Damn airplanes!" Faust mumbled to himself.

Yoh put his hand on Faust's shoulder.

"Are you okay?"

"I will be…as soon as I get off this damn plane." Faust said, watching the child walk down the isle, kicking people along the way.

Finally, when most of the people had cleared the plane, Faust quickly jumped out of his seat and grabbed his bag. He held it under his arm and grabbed Yoh's hand, making a mad dash for the exit. He turned around and saw Lyserg following. Deciding that he would deal with it later, he ran into the airport terminal. He stopped and looked out the large window at the glistening night sky.

Peace…finally.

"Faust!"

Faust turned around and saw a woman in a pink nurse dress waving at him. He sighed.

"Oh…this is going to be interesting…"

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Yesh, indeed. This will be interesting.