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Saga was frightened as he had been not that many times in his life.

Kanon had him at his mercy, completely immobilized with his cosmos alone. He approached his brother from behind, whispered in his hear and vanished into the void of Sagittarius after giving him a hug that felt cold and impending like waves at night.

It was an ominous sensation. By what miracle was Saga still standing? He was so angry at both Kanon and himself. Had his younger brother learned nothing? Was his repentance just a farce? Such a hatred filled cosmos. Was he still plotting ill deeds behind their backs? And why had he failed to do anything about him? About the way he subdued Athena's Pope and left him shivering and weary of even his own shadow?

He couldn't stop shaking even when Shura held him. It took him a while to realize he was now before Capricorn's altar.

– Saga?

And he became limb in the 10th guard's arms

Has it all been for naught? Kanon was smart, too freaking smart and too freaking patient, a lethal combination. Having him loose was indeed a dangerous choice. But who was there that could keep him in check? Those he appointed for the task had failed, Saga was sure they did so rather by lack of motivation. If only they knew… Knew what? That was the issue. Saga himself knew nothing so it was illogical to expect more from others. Maybe he had to handle it personally… as he had just done. Darn it! If only Saga could find someone just as him, charismatic and good with words, to approach him and earn his thrust but willing to report back to the Pope his every move.

– Saga, what happened?

Nobody would do it. He had a very hard time with Deathmask and Shaka. The saints were all loyal to Athena, not him. And as things stood, just suggesting someone might not be following the same beliefs that everyone else will undo everything he had done so far even if it didn't amount to much. But why did it had to be so difficult? Can't people really change? Was Kanon incapable of correcting his insidious ways? If Kanon hadn't after all, maybe Saga hadn't either. How to fight against one's own nature? How? Just how?

Shura was frozen solid when Saga grabbed him by the back of his head and kissed him. Where the hell did that came from? He was so stunned, that he didn't offered any resistance when Saga pushed him against the altar. The Capricorn's sixth sense went nuts warning him about the terrible danger he was in. Whatever still struggling on his rational side refusing to believe Saga would pose any danger to him was abruptly sent to hell when the former Gemini trapped him against said altar with his body and pulled his shirt out of his pants to directly touch the skin underneath.

– Saga, stop! – Shura held him by the wrist and pushed him back with the other arm – What's got into you? – But he shuddered when he saw into the pope's eyes.

– What's the matter? Weren't you struggling to get my attention? – That wasn't Saga – Now you have it. Enjoy.

Saga effortlessly broke free from Shura's grip and held him instead, twisting his hand on a very painful way.

– Not like this… – And kissed him again but Shura turned away – Saga!

– There's no other way. – He said biting at Shura's lip and leaning forward to lift him from the floor and drop him up the altar. The Capricorn was not as shocked by the Gemini's actions than by finding himself aroused by them.

Even though, Shura tried to push him back again but he then felt a different kind of danger. Someone was aiming at them… no, at Saga. Whoever it was, stood somewhere by the entrance to Capricorn, not daring to enter uninvited but not willing to let things go any further. Shura could only catch a glimpse of gold from that direction before Saga took advantage of his distraction to stand between his legs and rub himself against his prey's body.

"I'm in the way…" He deduced as Saga licked his neck and pulled him closer. Shura stopped resisting and rested his hands on Saga's shoulders. "He is done for if I push him away! How come he doesn't notice? Or does he…"

It was Saga's turn to get startled by Shura trapping him with his legs. In a single movement, the Spaniard caught the Hellene's arms between their bodies to immobilize him, and grabbed him by the chin to kiss him. Saga initial reaction was to try and break free, but he soon gave up.

Shura broke the kiss and hugged him

– Shura, what was I…?

– Saga, – He whispered – Although I would not hesitate to follow you back to hades any day you decide to go there, I can't help but to try to detour you. So, please… please reconsider if it's worth going back. – Saga began shaking slightly, so Shura hugged him tightly

– I–I… I don't think I ever left that place… – He leaned against Shura.

– Saga… – The threat was gone. There was nobody else in the temple. Shura gently pushed back Saga so he could stand up and look into his eyes. He was back to normal, but he was still trembling. – Come with me.

Shura guided him to Capricorn's private chambers through the sea of stuff he had been putting out. As he turned on the light in the living room, Saga impulsively took his arm. He turned around to find the older man hiding his eyes behind the curtain of his forelocks.

– Are you alright?

Shura nodded, so Saga let go of him

– I'll leave now. – He turned away but in truth he didn't want to be alone

– Won't you tell me what happened?

– I'm not sure myself – He was scared.

– You don't need to leave. – Said the Spaniard putting a hand on his shoulder

– But, Shura, I could have…! – The Hellene suddenly moved away only to get trapped between Shura and the wall next to the door

– But you didn't. – Whispered Shura on his shoulder, cupping Saga's head with a hand and kissing his neck. – I love you, Saga. And after all that's happened, whatever else you do, it's not going to change that. – He kissed his cheek – And you must thrust I'm not so weak you can actually hurt me that easily. – He kissed his lips – If you ever do hurt me it would be because I let you. – Shura rested his forehead on Saga's

– You must never allow that… – Saga made Shura look at him – please…

– Saga…

They looked into each other eyes…

And it was Saga the first one to overcome the insecurity of joining their lips, wondering if it would be alright. As Shura answered him, he hugged him back. And the door got locked.

Again. Saga was in his arms again. And again not for the reasons he'd like. But Shura could not find it in himself to reject him this time. And so they moved to the nearest sofa. Once Saga got rid of his tunic, Shura's will power to avoid the situation went down the drain.

He held Saga dearly. He was as sure it was a deadly sin to dare lay his eyes on that pearly skin, as he was thrilled to do way more than that. He couldn't help to taste it, touch it, caress it… This one time Shura would make sure to enjoy the chance to the fullest, knowing something dire would soon follow. And therefore, he wouldn't rush either. Besides Saga wouldn't leave and nobody else would come.

Saga sat on the nearest sofa dragging Shura on top of him. The Spaniard made a slow game of stripping them off. At first Saga remained passive, letting Shura do with him as he pleased. But the Spaniard wanted much more than a few minutes of fun. He was determined to steal the Hellene from the ghost of Aioros, to blur away any memories of him. It would be the first time in his life that he so blatantly acted according to the war declaration that he had made in his mind who knows how long ago, he would not miss such a chance.

And so he advanced, gently but steadily conquering one by one Saga's senses until he could not think of anything besides Shura, until the former Gemini couldn't do anything but answer the Capricorn's attentions.

Saga was already nude when he reached for Shura's belt and got rid of it to undo the fly on his pants and push them down. The Capricorn was not expecting the former Gemini to take him on his mouth when he moved back. It had to be a dream, a hallucination. It could not be possible that such delightful lips and tongue were at work on him. As Saga moved back and forth, Shura put his hands on those strong shoulders.

But as soon as he felt the urge to release, he interrupted Saga by pushing him not so gently against the sofa. As the Spaniard struggled to calm down, he tried also to figure out what were the Hellene's intentions. Saga mentally scolded himself. He had once more underestimated Shura. Didn't he tell him he was nobody's consolation prize? He should have known the proud Capricorn would rather leave the act unfinished than settle for such meager entertainment.

Yet, being sort of forcefully pushed back by him, got the Hellene intrigued. More so by having him so shamelessly holding him down by the shoulders. Nor Aioros nor anyone had ever been so rough to him. Upon realizing what he was doing, Shura tried to move away, but Saga took him by the wrist and the back of his neck, pulling him down to lick his lips. As Shura shivered, one of Saga's hands slid to his neck while the other took the prisoner hand to his face. Shura got his eyes fixed on Saga's lips as he took two of his fingers into his mouth and began sucking on them. He was irredeemably hypnotized. Would Saga really let him…? As he rose his hips against Shura, there was no doubt in his mind, he was going to take the Pope again.

The Spaniard moved forward to kiss the Hellene as his now very wet fingers traveled down to prepare his mate for his entrance. A gasp escaped Saga's lips as Shura's fingers began their task. This time it would be more difficult than before since the younger man had nothing he could think of to help the other besides his own saliva. Not even cooking oil or anything of the sort like last time, he was fresh out of such supplies and had not planned to go grocery shopping until next day.

– Are you ready? – It was until Saga slid under him and turned around that Shura wondered why he hadn't requested the help.

– Do so… – Saga nodded as he supported himself in his knees and took hold of the arm of the sofa. He suddenly became nervous as he felt Shura taking position behind him and slightly pressing forward. Still he managed to relax enough for Shura to find as little resistance as possible.

The younger man let out a very pleased moan as he finally sank deep into that coveted tight heat. He hugged the older man by the waist, rested his forehead on his back and let go a sigh. He made sure Saga had adjusted to him before daring to move.

Saga had expected it to hurt, he had expected Shura to punish him somehow by what he had tried to do to him and everything else he had put the Spaniard through. But he got none of that. True, this was not Aioros, but Saga could only praise him. The Capricorn, despite his usual solemn and dispassionate demeanor, was actually very thoughtful and warm.

He waited until Saga adapted to him, massaging his buttocks, his thighs and his sides; kissing, nibbling and licking at his back. Saga shivered and began moving back and forth. Shura held him by the hips, following the rhythm, but soon imposing his own. He began pushing Saga forward against the sofa, causing him not to support his weight on his elbows anymore but to lie on the cushions and the arm of the sofa, with his arms under his body and only his head risen.

As Shura leaned forward to rest over Saga and grab him from his shoulders in a very dominant gesture, the Spaniard trapped the Hellene's legs between his own, and kept thrusting forward, faster every time.

– Ah, Shura… Shura!

Saga tensed up as he came, which also drove Shura to his climax

Both of them laid silent on the sofa, trying to recover their breath. Shura refused to open his eyes, afraid of having somehow unleased the end of the world and not willing to witness it. He was also unwilling to let go of Saga, intending both to protect him and to keep him for himself. Yet, he released the other man from his weight and sat in the sofa beside him.

Saga felt weak. For a moment there he crumbled on the sofa before turning to rest on Shura's arms. The younger man couldn't help to stroke again those beloved wavy bluish bangs of his head. In such comfortable warmth and silence, Saga began trembling slightly. Shura remained still, yet his heart began pounding in his chest fast.

– Shura, – That deep velvet voice became the prelude of doom – for the love you profess me, for your honor as Capricorn saint and for the oath to our goddess…

– Saga… – Shura was unwilling to hear the rest

– Swear to me you will not hesitate to use your Excalibur against me if… if I ever stray again from the path of her justice. – The Capricorn looked down at the man in his arms. He met only a side glance – We cannot allow that to happen ever again… – Shura hesitated… – I can't entrust such a task to anyone else. Please, Shura… everything I ever wanted has been denied to me. Give me at least this comfort.

– Saga, this I swear to you… In the name of my love for you, my oath to our goddess and my honor as Capricorn saint… if you ever stray again from the path of her justice, I… Capricorn Shura… will… not hesitate to use Excalibur… against us both, for I could never live with the burden of losing you to despair. You grant me the comfort of following you wherever you go. – Saga looked up at him. And kissed him dearly.

Before Shura knew it, he was alone in Capricorn temple.

Mechanically, he straightened up the place until there was no trace of what happened there. He sat at the table fully dressed and in darkness until late, with the ghost of Saga's distress burning in his lips…

Aioria and Milo were going down from the main hall back to their chambers when the Leo thought he heard a muffled sobbing coming from Pisces gardens.

– Milo, you hear that?

The Scorpio was so tired from their meeting with Shion that it took him a while to process what his friend just said and pay attention to their surroundings. He heard it too and began walking towards the sound. The Leo followed him.

In a bench surrounded by white roses they found a girl, probably a saintia. They weren't so sure.

Aioria cleared his throat to call her attention.

– Who is there? – She immediately flinched, cleaned her face and turned around.

– Leo Aioria and Scorpio Milo. – Said the brunette

– Equuleus Shoko – Said Milo to Aioria's surprise.

– Are you a saintia?

– Oh, yes, hi, uhm, nice to meet you... What are you doing here? May I help you?

– Actually, that's what we were about to ask you

– Did you heard me? – She blushed up – Sorry to trouble you. It's okay, don't bother. I'd be more careful

– Please don't. – Said Milo getting closer. Aioria wondered if they knew each other, since Milo knew her name and cloth

– Milo–sama?

– A large bunch of people is bottling up all kinds of ill stuff lately that I feel I walk a mined field when I go past them. Don't be one to join that team. You don't have to talk to us if you don't want to, but please don't keep things to yourself.

Yes, they certainly were acquainted. That was Aioria's conclusion since Milo wouldn't show much concern otherwise.

– Well, there's not a lot of people to talk to in here. – Answered the girl with a sad smile – I'd quit the post of Equuleus saint the moment the roses begin answering me.

– Well, I'm here. I might not be the best choice but please try me.

– You sure...?

Milo nodded. But still the girl doubted. It was bad enough he found her crying as to give the gold saints any further bad impression.

– If there's any place you need to go, we can talk in the way there. I wouldn't like to keep you.

– I got no plans. – Well, he had invited his friends over but they wouldn't show up until later at night once their duties were over. More likely Camus would stay until late at the library – Aioria?

– I was on my way to meet Shaka. Let's go.

All three of them began walking.

– So... would you tell me now what's wrong? – Said Milo in a neutral tone. Shoko felt her heart race.

Aioria noticed the effect Milo's presence had on her, she was all nervous and blushed up. What would be their relationship? It wasn't weird for young girls and even boys to be dragged towards the Scorpio like iron pellets to a magnet, but Milo's intimidating attitude would normally keep them at bay. Rarely would he ever acknowledge them. Besides, Saintias didn't get to leave Athena's temple too often. Where and how did they meet?

Shoko let ought a sigh.

–It's just... Pope Saga just went through here.

Aioria right away tensed up, refraining himself of thinking the worst

– Did something happen?

The girl shook his head.

– He must have fought with his brother again. He looked so down, so... Well, miserable.

And with that the Leo felt guilty.

– And so I remembered how Kyoko–onechan and I used to fight. We never went as far as them, but still… I never got to properly apologize to her for all the troubles I caused, and now all I can do is bear with her cloth and protect Athena in her stead, yet somehow I feel it's not enough. If only they were to make amends before it happened to them the same it happened to us. It's so pointless to be so mad at your kin…

– They do know it is pointless to be mad. – Said Milo – Yet, they have done so much damage to each other they don't know how to handle it. Good intentions alone can't cut it. We can only support them and hope they figure it out.

Shoko sighed

– The more time I spend in here, the more I get to notice deep scars of cruel battles in all of you. I'd like to help but thinking about it, there's nothing I can do. I feel kind of segregated, you know? I know nothing about anyone. I am around the same age as Seiya and his friends but even they have been through so much together when I just arrived. And... well, all other saintias are busy all the time, makes me feel like a slacker, to them I'm still a kid, even to Xiaoling, and it's weird since we are about the same age. Being a saintia I can't go back to Japan and I don't know anyone else. All this is such a crushing feeling. I... I know what am I supposed to do, but I have no idea how to do it. And I feel like I'm wasting my time just circling around everyone else trying to figure out what my place in here is. I feel so useless...

– It is a good thing you don't know much about us, Shoko. – Said Milo

– Eh?

– You have no idea how good. Because just now you were capable of feeling compassion for Saga and cry for him. Something several other saints would find hard to do. He did really atrocious things to everyone, yet he repented. I've seen him work hard towards making up for it, but... even though Athena forgave him, brought him here and put him in charge, to most saints all it means is that they must tolerate him. Still... that is not enough. If we are to fight, to protect Athena, and win, mere tolerance is not enough. Everyone knows that, but some can't seem to find a way past their own issues. They are pretty much stuck. Don't let yourself be dragged along. And about you feeling alone, we owe you an apology. You were pushed into a brawl you didn't even knew existed until you had to fight for dear life. And we have been all so sucked up in our own problems that we haven't really made any attempt to make you feel welcomed. You do are welcomed, Shoko. It's refreshing to have new people around, capable of looking at stuff from a different perspective.

– Milo–sama...

Eventually the trio reached Capricorn temple.

It had this empty feeling about it, but if the noise ahead was any indication, it was not empty at all. Shura was in the main hall.

He was alone, but he looked exhausted. Was he training? There were a large display of swords around him, all tastes and sizes. At that particular moment he had a rapier on his hand and was holding a stance neither Shoko, Milo nor Aioria had ever seen. He closed his eyes and began moving around. Step, step, thrust, step, slash, turn, slash, step, thrust. It was as if he was fighting an invisible enemy with the grace of a dance. His movements indeed had rhythm, it filled the atmosphere like a song. But there was something off, and it became apparent when the rhythm was broken and the rapier fell from Shura's hand a step afterwards.

Shura looked at it in frustration, as if the weapon had betrayed him once again. Instead of bending down to grab it, he tossed it into the air with a single movement of a foot and grabbed it single handed. He held the weapon in sadness and moved back to where he started, but instead of continuing he picked up a sheath, hesitant to put the sword away.

– Shura! – Called Milo and he turned to them. He was so concentrated he hadn't notice his visitors. His expression didn't changed a bit

– Good evening...

– This is Equuleus Shoko. – Milo made the introductions – Capricorn Shura. Spring cleaning came late?

– I consider it early…

– I didn't knew you liked swords this much. – Said Aioria – Are all these yours?

– Some of them. Most were already here when I arrived.

Shoko had her eyes fixed on the rapier. Upon noticing, Shura presented it to her

– Oh, may I? – Since Shura didn't moved away, she grabbed the weapon. It had a very different feel than any sword she had ever used. – How am I supposed to hold it?

Shura indicated the proper stance and grip. She had no troubles to follow his instructions.

– Do you practice kendo? – Asked the Spaniard

– Uhm, yes. Does it show? – She gave him back the sword and Shura sheathed it, leaving it over a display. She really wanted to look around but she wasn't sure if Shura would agree. She just moved aside when he walked by her to grab a katana

– It's not the finest... – He said giving it to her. – Be sure to practice every day.

Shoko's eyes brimmed.

– Domo arigato Capricorn Shura–sama!

He then turned to Aioria and threw him a xiphos which was resting on a box.

– I found this.

Without waiting for an answer Shura turned to some other swords and began checking them as if to keep them or discard them.

– You could put together a small museum with all these – Said Milo

– These are pretty low quality. I was rather thinking of taking them to the scrap heap to recycle…

– No way! Most of this swords are no longer made! They are as original as they can get.

While Shura and Milo discussed the exhibition–of–junk followed by Shoko, Aioria checked the xiphos in his hand. It was not just any sword. The scabbard read Aioros. Aioria unsheathed it and the blade shone as if Shura had recently polished it.

– Why do you have this? – He asked, and Shura turned to him

– Aioros gave it to me so we could train together. – The Spaniard answered matter of factly, and turned to the swords – He was the only one around who knew how to properly use it. Not that it was any useful besides as work out, but it was fun...

Aioria had in his hands Shura's terrible burden. He used to be praised as the hero who killed the traitor, but who was actually the traitor?

The Spaniard kept himself busy, avoiding the others

– Shura... – But before Milo could approach him, Aioria attacked him with Aioros' xiphos.

The Capricorn reacted on time to stop him with the first random sword he grabbed from the bunch, but still he lost balance and fell

– Stand up, Shura. – The Capricorn looked up at the Leo. – Aioros is not the only one with some knowledge of sword fight.

Aioria helped him stand up. They moved away from the displays and readied themselves. As Milo lightly hit one of the displays they began fighting.

– Let's go. – Said Milo to Shoko – This is going to take a while

Shoko looked at the gold saints in their sword fight. Then she turned around and followed Milo to the exit.

– Milo–sama... – Called the girl once they were out of Capricorn temple. The saint turned around. The girl was looking down, kind of worried, but then she took a deep breath and looked at Milo with determination. – Milo–sama, I never got to thank you for everything you did for us. Thanks for helping my sister and me, thanks for saving us. And also... I want you to know... I love you.

Milo walked towards her

– You don't need to thank me, that's what I'm here for. – He kneeled down taking her hand – About your feelings, I'm honored, Shoko, but there is already someone else in my heart and although things aren't going exactly the way I'd like, I wouldn't like to keep you from finding happiness with someone else.

The saintia was stunned. She wasn't expecting her hero to return her feelings but his honesty truly made her feel appreciated. She was afraid of a mean rejection, but of course Scorpio Saint Milo wouldn't do that

– Is there already someone Milo–sama is in love with? That ought to be a truly amazing person.

– He is – Milo stood up with a sad smile

– I wish you find your happiness, Milo–sama. – She began walking down the road again

– You too Shoko, thank you

– Oh, I think I should go back now. But Milo–sama, may I ask something else?

Kanon was too tired to go back to Gemini temple, so he stayed up at Sagittarius. But in the silence and stillness of the main hall, the sensation of being watched became so unbearable that he decided to hide himself, which resulted in none of those going up or down even noticing his presence there.

Instead, he did notice Milo going down, then Aioria, then Shura later on. As the night went by, Hyoga went up and eventually Aphrodite did too. It was barely past midnight, when Shura showed up, but he was alone, which most likely meant Camus had decided to spend the night at Scorpio. Lucky them. But there was something so odd on the Capricorn saint that Kanon couldn't help to worry about him despite his ill mood. And so Kanon finally decided to go up to find out what it was about.

When he arrived at Capricorn, he found the temple in complete darkness. It seemed Shura hadn't bothered to turn on the lights at the altar, so the Gemini did so. Then he went all the way to the private chambers. They were darker than the rest. Upon reaching the door the Hellene knocked, convinced the Spaniard was there. But he got no answer. What's more, the door cracked open. So Kanon went in and turned on the lights.

He found Shura sitting at the table with several glass bottles around. He was completely out.

– You must be kidding me... – Mumbled Kanon as he approached his friend, and just as it looked like, Shura was completely drunk. – Hey goat, wake up!

Shura blinked and tried to straight himself in the chair. His eyes were red and wet, like he had been crying. Which of course threw Kanon off

– Do you seriously drank all this? – How long did it took Kanon to get there since he saw his friend pass by? A couple of hours judging for the time at the clock, almost three in the morning. – You could have shared...

– Oh, Saga... here?... msorry... pick up... mess…

Kanon was now scared. Shura was the only person he knew to never confuse him with his brother. For him to do that, he was wasted beyond anything the Gemini had ever seen and that was dangerous.

– You are in no condition to do that. Come on. Let's get you to bed.

– No, please leave... I can... myself... – As soon as Shura tried to stand up, Kanon had to hold him to keep him from falling down. – Don't see me... sorry... msorry... – But Shura tried to shake him off – Please leave... fine... morning... forget...

– Hey, stay still. What is wrong with you?

– Leave me... Aioros waits... waiting... loves.. go...

– What about Aioros? – Kanon almost dropped him as if a snake had bit him

– Won't dare be...traym again... Saga... Saga... – And Shura was out again as tears streamed from his eyes.

"Is Aioros back? Waiting? For Saga!?" Kanon suddenly felt ill again, but something else popped into his mind – And why would you care, goat? – He asked Shura, but of course he got no reply. The Gemini had no other option than to lift him up and take him to his bed. He was in for some legendary hangover in the morning.

After taking care of Shura, Kanon went back to the kitchen to pick up the mess. "Where in that body did he held that much beer? Or how long was he at it?" Once that was done, the Gemini fell onto the nearest couch to try to sleep.

The morning came and with it a visitor for Capricorn temple, but the guardian was still too out of sorts to deal with him. So it was Kanon who opened the door for Milo when he knocked.

– Kanon? What are you doing here?

– Taking care of our local goat – Said the Gemini letting the other in – Apparently he decided to hit the party by himself last night and it got too out of hand. Know anything about it?

– Not a thing – Said Milo incredulous walking towards Shura's room

– Well I hope you didn't get anything important to do with him today, because he is not waking up soon. – Said Kanon yawning and leaning on the door frame.

– What's got into him? – Wondered Milo truly worried – Did he told you anything? – He asked while moving to the door.

– Nothing I could make any sense of. Not even a full coherent sentence.

– Well I got training with him today, since it is not happening why don't you help me out? Camus should be coming soon.

– He is so not going to like finding all of us in here.

– Not one bit. But I don't like leaving him alone...

At that point Camus was entering the temple. Kanon and Milo met him in the hall

– Shura won't be joining us today – Said Milo

– Why's that?

– Extreme hangover.

– What? – Camus was skeptical – We didn't drink that much

– So you were parting without me!? – Claimed Kanon to Milo

– That's what happens when you get difficult to find. Shura said he was waiting for you last night and you never made it here – Then Milo turned to Camus – According to Kanon, he drank more after he left.

– He was suspiciously quiet last night… – Once Camus entered, he saw the bottles in a plastic bag neatly tied next to the trash can in the kitchen – This is bad, we better get Saga

– Why Saga? – Kanon was confused

– He is gonna hang us! – Said Milo – Let Shura sleep it out

– Are you serious? – Asked Camus to Milo pointing at the bag and then walked into the room

– That much!? No kidding...

– How much did he had with you?

– Enough for this to be an emergency. – Said Camus walking out

– Don't tell Saga – Said Kanon holding the Aquarius by the wrist. The Gemini was ready to bet Saga was actually the reason for Shura's current state.

Camus was about to protest but the fierce determination on Kanon's eyes prevented it – Then who?

– What about Mu? – Said Milo

– Why, Mu?

– He is the next best option

Milo called the Aries with his cosmos. When he answered, Milo told him the situation. After a few moments, he appeared in the kitchen with the others, although the mild disarray in his hair and cloths was a good indicator they just woke him up.

– Where is he?

Kanon noticed the IV case in the mailman bag he was carrying.

– Over there – Milo took him to Shura.

If there was any trace of sleepiness on Mu when he arrived, it vanished when he came out of Shura's room and into to the kitchen

– A pot? – That was all he said while he looked for something in the bag. The IV case was no longer there.

– Here – Camus gave him one from a cabinet.

– Fill it with water

And Camus did so, he figured he should place it in the stove. So as the water boiled Mu threw in several ingredients.

– I just administered an intravenous saline drip to counter the dehydration. It never occurred to me I'd actually get to do such a thing… He is in pretty bad shape, at least for us. You sure you don't want Saga to know about this?

Kanon nodded – Unless it is absolutely necessary. Is it?

– I'll tell you after giving him this. – Mu turned off the fire – Did he had anything else?

– I only gave him water...

Mu didn't answered, – Camus, can you cool it down? – The substance in the pot looked clear and greenish, it also smelled kind of salty.

Camus did as requested as Milo brought a large glass

– Give him only half. There's a high chance he'll return it…

– Don't drown him.

Camus and Milo went back to Shura.

– What on earth happened? – Wondered Mu

– Maybe it's been a difficult week... – Kanon could only wonder. – How do you know how to treat intoxications?

– Things that happen... – Mu rubbed his eyes

– Did you had the night guard?

– Yes, it was a long night. Lots of annoying little incidents. – Mu was trying his best not to yawn. Realizing what he just said he felt embarrassed for complaining and was about to apologize but... Did Kanon even heard him? He seemed too concerned about Shura

– And here we greet you with even more annoyances, sorry about that

– Ah, not at all! I... – Mu got the feeling that under Kanon's concern for Shura there was an unclear anger towards Saga. Like he just needed an excuse to hate his brother more – Why don't you want Saga to know about this? Did he had something to do?

– Huh? – Mu's question caught Kanon by surprise – I'm not sure. Probably. Shura's relationship with Saga was always very strong, but I'm unaware of its current status, I wouldn't like to mess with it. – Then Kanon looked at Mu. And added on a gentler tone – You do are tired, go rest, Mu.

Mu shook his head and walked over to the couch. – I'll stay. Wake me in an hour or if he wakes up. – He laid down to sleep, and Kanon gave him a cushion to make him more comfortable. The Aries was quickly out with the Gemini sitting in the floor leaning on the couch dozing off too.

– Now what? – Said Milo when he came out of the room followed by Camus. Kanon's death glare made him lower his voice.

– He said to wake him up in an hour or if Shura wakes up. So I guess we wait.

– What's with Mu?

– Night shift

Suddenly Milo felt bad for waking him up

– Have you eaten anything? – Asked Camus to Kanon

– Not really. Won't you make me something? Charge it to his tab – Kanon meant Shura's.

– A cheese sandwich? – Camus figured Kanon must had a rough night handling Shura by himself. So he went to the kitchen.

– You know me...

So Milo sat at the table waiting while Camus prepared the sandwich and also a snack for them. But not much time passed when Kanon bolted up from his place and went check on Shura. Both Milo and Camus stood up too just to see Kanon lift his friend from the bed and take him to the bathroom.

– No way…

Just as Mu feared, Shura threw up what they gave him.

– Well, considering all he drank it's only obvious his stomach wouldn't hold much

Milo turned to Mu considering if he should wake him up, but the Lemurian was already taking something out of the bag with his psychokinesis

– Once he finishes give him a spoonful of that. – He left a small bottle on the table – Then wait before giving him the other half of the brew. If he can't hold it, we must take him to the hospital.

Camus took the medicine while Milo looked for a spoon, while Mu fall back to sleep. Once they thought Shura was done, Kanon took him back to his bed and the others followed Mu's instructions. Thankfully, this time it worked fine, but the Spaniard was still out. Nobody did much else until an hour went by. So as Milo checked on Shura, Kanon turned to Mu.

– Hey, Mu... – His soft call only met a sleepy moan Kanon found both cute and funny – It's time...

Mu sat in an automatic movement without even opening his eyes. He then tied up his hair and walked towards Shura's room, still not fully awake. As Kanon observed the Aries, Camus observed the Gemini too

– How unusual it is for you to treat anyone that nicely. – Said Camus in a lower voice than usual

– Nice? If you say so... Makes you jealous? I can be nice to you too – Said Kanon stretching and sitting in the couch.

– No need. It's just weird.

As Mu went to the kitchen, again he prepared a different potion. When it was ready, he gave it to Camus to cool it down. – It should be enough.

The Aquarius took it to his friend with a nod. But when he and Milo went back to the living room, they found the other saints completely asleep, Kanon sitting in the couch and Mu holding the cushion against his chest but with his head on Kanon's leg.

– Since when are they so comfy together? – Said Milo to Camus, who only pointed out at the stopper knot Kanon had made out of a braid of Mu's hair he had pulled from the tie

– I want to see him untie that. Let's go. – And so both of them went out.

– Reminds me of the time I braided both Saga and Kanon's hair together while they took a nap.

– Priceless – Said Camus smiling.

– But my question remains

Since their usual training was not going to happen, both Camus and Milo decided to spend the time simply working out in Capricorn temple. Nothing too exhausting, they still had to tend to Shura. They kept checking on him almost every half an hour until finally noon stroke.

At that time they found Shura sitting in his bed holding his head as if it were going to explode.

– Better now? – Asked Camus in his usual cold tone

– I'll live... – But Shura knew he was more concerned than mad – What time is it?

– Noon.

– I'm sorry. I missed training

– You should also apologize to Kanon, who was the one to found you, and to Mu who came all the way here after his night shift to make sure you lived.

– I don't remember a thing I did after I got here and opened the first bottle from the fridge... – Shura could not recall ever been that wasted before – Why didn't you just called Saga?

– Because you didn't seem too comfortable with the idea – Said Kanon from the doorway – Care to explain?

They held each other gaze for a moment. And it was Shura the one to avert it first.

– Thanks... – Said Shura standing up.

– Ah, whatever. – Said Kanon walking towards the kitchen really pissed off because once Shura decided not to talk about something he truly wouldn't – After all this mess the least you could do is treat us lunch! And you'd still owe us one!

"So Saga is the reason!" was the angry conclusion Mu caught from the Gemini "There's no way you would not tell him something otherwise. Darned goat."

– I'll take a bath first... – Said Shura moving to the bathroom, not so sure his own feet will hold him up.

– Please. – Demanded Kanon, sitting at the table and knocking at it loudly for Shura's disconfort – And hurry up or I'll began singing to your head's content!

Camus invited Mu to take a seat with them. He had woken up as Kanon did and was waiting in the living room. So all four saints were waiting at the table.

– You both have no idea how much of a headache you become when you don't freaking say what's wrong with you. – Rebuked Kanon to Camus. – Damn martyrs...

– Well excuse me if I don't find it useful to worry others with stuff beyond anyone's control

– Beyond your control is not beyond anyone's control. And you won't ever know if you don't ever ask. More than half your problems are in your head, penguin prince, same for the gloomy goat. Keeping quiet doesn't worries people any less, especially when you are such lame actors.

Camus did not reply. He was as annoyed as Kanon for not knowing what Shura's problem was. But at the same time, he was nobody to ask for explanations when he himself rarely offered one.

– Keep it down, won't you? – Said Milo also getting pissed off. He was not comfortable with hiding things from Saga, and much less with dragging Mu along in his free day. He ought to be mad at some degree too, but the Aries just smiled lazily when the Scorpio looked at him.

After a little while Kanon stood up and banged at the bathroom door.

– You alive in there?

– Coming... – So Shura went out shirtless, with a towel on his shoulders, black pants and a shirt in his hand. He was still holding his head – What do you want?

– What do you have? – Said the Gemini crossing his arms

Shura rubbed his temple, looking at the guys at the table then at the clock in the kitchen. – Your pick of paella or pollo al ajillo.

– Chicken – Said Kanon

– Chicken – Said Milo

– Sea food – Said Camus knowing he was at disadvantage

Mu understood he was expected to vote. – I've never tried either.

– I'll make it on our free day – Said Shura to Camus walking to the fridge. He then pulled out a large bowl wrapped in plastic and put it on the table. As he went back to the kitchen, Milo unwrapped the bowl and grabbed a small cube of cheese. There were different cheese and hams in there nicely cut into cubes or slices. Truly Milo's eyes were sparkling. – We need olives and onions! – He said to Shura

– Got none – He replied

– Gonna get some! – Milo jumped up and went for the door, his bad mood forgotten.

– I'll go get some drinks – Camus followed his friend. – Do you want something? – He asked Mu, unsure of what the Lemurian would like.

– Eh? Nothing in particular, thanks. – Then he turned to Shura – Thanks for the invitation to lunch, you sure is not a problem? – Mu was a bit uneasy since he had never spend a day with them before.

– It's the least I could do – Said Shura still taking stuff from the fridge.

– Well then I'll go take a shower and be back for lunch. How long would it take?

– Around 30 minutes...

– Can you drop me down at Gemini? I can use a shower too.

– Sure. We'll be back. – And in a burst of light they were gone.

Gemini private chambers were still pretty much empty. There was but a working sink in the kitchen. No stove, no cabinets, no drawers, no table. The living room didn't had furniture at all. Additionally, one of the rooms even lacked a door. Mu supposed Kanon used the other one, if he stayed there at all.

And as he expected, the Gemini went to the door and entered the room. There was a bed, a desk with a chair, and a chest.

– You've truly beaten Shaka in austerity and I didn't think that possible.

– Sorry for the starkness. I'm rarely here myself.

– You could have gone down to Aries... – Said Mu absent–mindedly

– But then Kiki would have arrived for lunch at any time. – Said Kanon gently pulling Mu for a kiss. The Aries did not resist

– We only have half an hour... – Said Mu when he pulled away to breath

– Let's make it count – Kanon tried to lift Mu from the ground but

– Before that...

– Huh?

– Explain this – Mu showed him the knot in his hair

– Ah! I'm sorry. I usually make knots when I'm stressed out. Although I normally knot my own hair. Let me...!

But Mu undid the knot with his psychokinesis

– No need, I was just wondering... – He said with a smile.

Kanon couldn't help but to stroke Mu's hair with a half–smile in his face.

Not so long afterwards, they both were stripping at the bathroom. Unlike the rest of the chambers, that particular area was excellently provided. Did the Sea Dragon often indulged himself in long baths?

But Kanon himself always found it annoying because the bathtub was too big for just one person, gigantic for a kid, and therefore an unnecessary luxury. Either that or what kind of perverted architect would expect the 'twins' to bath at the same time? Although it wasn't big enough for two adults to shower comfortably like for example in the gym showers, which were spacious with or without curtains, which only made the designer all the more despicable.

Having Mu in there at the time suddenly made Kanon miss his really luxurious private chambers at the North Atlantic Pillar: his large bed, his opulent roman bathroom… He had turned the place into a palace sort of like the Count of Monte Cristo's, adding some touches of his own. It was a shame he never really enjoyed them. He was too busy hating everything to care.

– What's the matter? – Asked Mu softly when Kanon features darkened

– Nothing at all – He answered. Even if Poseidon granted him entrance, there was no way he could take Mu there knowing all the misdeeds he committed to get such riches. He mostly accumulated stuff, very, very valuable stuff, for no practical purpose. Just so nobody else had it. He was not even sure what exactly was there, but it included treasure from ships sunken into his domains either hundreds of years ago or just recently because they caught the sea dragon in a bad mood, as well as stuff he took by no legal means at the shores of his territory or from traveling vessels. Thinking about it, he was sort of a pirate, messing around just because he could.

He did not take anything with him when he left, mainly because he never considered it his. Who knows if it were still whole or the sea god had disposed of it all already. The right thing he could have done would have been returning everything he seized by force. Would that be still possible or was it done already?

– Having you here reminded me of how different it is my current life from the one at the bottom of the sea. – He said taking an extra towel out of the cabinet.

– Is it too different?

– The exact opposite. – Kanon opened the faucets – Several rooms in my pillar were so crammed with stuff one could not safely enter them, and my dorm was really sumptuous compared to this, maybe even more than the Pope's chambers I recall.

Mu blinked at the heavy contrast. Well in truth, the Pope's chambers were not the most luxurious dorm in the world but it was in the Sanctuary, especially since the first time Saga exercised control. He restored it back to the way it was for his second run.

– Do you miss that?

– At times just my bed, since it used to give me a sense of control over my life. After all, it was the first thing I ever chose and got for me. What a horrible taste I had. – Said Kanon watching the cold water run while it heated up, kind of absentmindedly. Mu listened with attention – But I barely sleep anyways. – He leaned against the wall, implying he would not have any need of a bed aside from the one he already had. – Besides, it would really be out of place in here. I wonder if it would even fit my current dorm. – Mu tried to picture such a big bed – I guess if I were to see it again, I'd rather feel disappointed, now that I learned that being in control was but an illusion… The only common thing between now and then is that I still get no visitors, you are the first one to come here… – He turned to Mu – like that is ok? – He meant the water temperature.

– Really? – Mu put his hand in the stream – Not even Milo, Camus or Shura? – He then entered the bathtub.

– No. Why would they come? I got no kitchen to serve them and no furniture to accommodate them. I will never hear the end of Milo and Camus complains… – Kanon's mind went blank by looking the water run down that living marble sculpture before him.

– Are you coming in or will you just stare? – Mu chuckled upon noticing.

Kanon was not told twice. And there, under the wide shower, he concluded that the architect was definitely a depraved. There were just enough room for both of them there.

– You blushed up… – Mu placed his hand on Kanon's cheek and made him look at him. The Gemini blinked surprised when he looked into those big eyes

– Eh? – The slight pink in Kanon face turned into an obvious red. Mu chuckled again. – I was thinking the size of this bathtub it is somewhat suspicious, don't you think? – Mu looked around – Aries shower is definitely smaller.

Mu wondered about what Kanon said, not really getting what he meant until he hugged him by the waist and pulled him closer.

– I'm sure it's just a coincidence – Said Mu with a smile

As Kanon kissed Mu, he reached for the soap and began making circles with it on the lemurian's back, covering him in foam. The younger man took his hair out of the way, as the Helene put an arm around him and gently scrubbed his chest. The Aries leaned a bit backwards when the Gemini's hand slid to his abs and he kissed his chest. A very sensual moan escaped Mu's lips when the older man winded his soapy fingers around his hardening manhood and squeezed it softly. Kanon grinned and began masturbating his lover like that. He ended up putting a foot on the edge of the bathtub and thrusting into said hand. Kanon suddenly kneeled down and took him into his mouth, but after a little while, Mu pushed him back with a foot to his shoulder. Kanon fell backwards into the bathtub.

– Don't you dare – Said Mu panting and pretending to be mad – Huh? I haven't done anything to you and you are already that hard? – He said with a mischievous look to Kanon that only made him harder.

– Are you that unaware of how sexy you are? – Kanon placed a hand on the foot that still held him down. – Just looking at you triggers me, what did you expect would happen by doing more than that? – He licked at Mu's toe, who blushed up in sudden shyness and kneeled down in front of Kanon.

– Do you honestly like me that much?

– Do you honestly doubt it? – Said Kanon immediately taking advantage to move forward and kiss him – How can you be so bold at times and then suddenly shy away? – Teased Kanon with a grin

– Don't make fun of me – Mu blushed up further

– Never in my life. – Whispered Kanon

And so, Mu smiled and took the soap. Kanon stood up, helping his lover to his feet too and turning around so the Lemurian could wash that broad back while the owner took care of his long bluish hair.

– Why are you always so tense? – It was more a complain than a question

Mu's touch was so soothing. Kanon sighed and leaned forward against the wall. The warm water quickly washed away all the soap foam and worries. For a moment there was no other sound than the water running, but the warmth that soon engulfed him was not only from the steam misting the place. It came from deep within himself and the young man behind him. And all of a sudden a very interesting though popped into his mind.

– What was that? – He asked with a drowsy voice

– What? – Mu shook his head like he didn't hear right

– You, just now you had an idea… – Said Kanon looking over his shoulder

– Did I projected it? – Mu blushed up embarrassed.

– Let's go for it – Said Kanon mischievously.

– Here?! – Mu let go of the soap as Kanon leaned forward.

– Huh? What's the matter? It's no different than the time I took you in the kitchen, in the living room…

Mu humped him

– I'm very tempted to have you without preparation, Gemini. – He whispered as he hugged his lover possessively – You just keep talking like that…

– Sorry but I doubt you dare, Aries. – Teased Kanon. – You'll feel guilty right away – And he reached for some lubricant from the cabinet.

Mu growled and Kanon passed him the small bottle. The young man right away took some and applied it to his lover, who moaned in delight.

– Ready, Kanon? – He said after a little while

– Mmm… on second thoughts maybe I'll escape… – He said pretending to leave

– Are you telling me you don't want this? – Said Mu holding him on place and pressing forward – Not even you believed that one, trickster. – Mu pushed into him slowly from behind

– Ah… – Kanon shuddered.

– No, I don't think you would escape…

– I'm scared… how well you know me… – He had soon found out his lover really enjoyed to be in control of the situation even when he at first hesitated to take it.

Mu chuckled and began a leisurely pace, but then it occurred to Kanon that maybe it was not such a good idea to let his lover have his way considering how tired he was and how much stamina the Aries had. Once the Lemurian completely overcame his reserve towards the Helene, like after three months or so of casual encounters, he took the Gemini for the most enjoyable and long rides he ever had. It was no surprise Kanon got a full night rest just afterwards every time, and woke up with more energy that he would normally had by consequence. But this time, it was the middle of the day and people were expecting them afterwards. He could not just bail after forcing Shura to cook for them despite his indisposition…

As Mu changed the angle of his thrusts and his testicles began banging Kanon's, his mind stopped working properly… Ah, no, his knees wouldn't hold him up against such an energetic young man. They slid into the bathtube. But as Kanon kneeled down at the bottom, Mu only crouched down, supporting his weight on his lover and thrusting forward using his feet. The water rained on them, lavender hair cascaded down along with it around Mu's face and Kanon's sides. Their voices reverberated in the steam…

Up in the Pope's chambers, Saga shifted restless. After what happened the day before, he canceled his appointments for the next two days and locked himself up, refusing to see anyone. Well, he could not quite cancel the general meeting for the following day, but it wouldn't take long. Once Shion knew about this, he went looking for him. Saga could not refuse to meet him and Shion didn't like one bit to see him pale and sleepless. They had breakfast together and Saga seemed to cheer up enough for Shion to leave.

But just after lunch, a terrible sensation assaulted Saga. A powerful longing and an abandonment sensation took over him. Alone in those huge echoing halls, he felt like he was the last person in the planet. He thought himself paranoid and decided to take a cold shower to calm down. But the more he tried to relax, the more uneasy he felt. He tried to focus on the water, the soothing noise the fresh sensation… But then, after a sudden jolt of electricity, he found himself excited.

– What the…?

"It's him" a deep voice in the back of his head spoke and made him shiver

– Kanon…

"He is enjoying a stranger, The Stranger…

– The same person…?

"Again. Enjoying a lot."

Tears gathered in Saga's eyes, but they mixed with the water pouring down on him, they slid down, splashed on the tiles and flowed down the drain.

"In the middle of the day, away from everyone else. And you are here cowering and alone"

– Let him be. – He demanded – If he has found someone to love besides me, it is ok. He deserves it.

"Love? What does love has to do with this? It's just a game. Otherwise someone would have tell you about it, if not him."

– He's got right of privacy. Whatever he does is nobody's business

"No, it is the kind of game to be played behind everyone's backs. Foul and ill intended. Do you remember? The kind of game you used Aioros to play."

– I loved Aioros. I never intended to use him to get at Kanon.

"The kind of game you now use Shura to play."

– It's not like that!

"But that's what you wanted, to make him jealous so he'll stay by you. Instead you got attached to the Sagittarius, and now you are getting attached to the Capricorn, but neither is who you really want"

– It's not like that…

"Can you be really blamed? You tried it all, from inviting him, to begging, to tease, to threat, to fight. Neither you could leave, neither he would stay. He caused it, he had it coming"

– He did not deserve what I did to him. None of it. We might have been born together, but not tied to one another. He has the right to live however he likes.

"Forever away from you"

– If that is what he wants

"And what about what you want?"

– It's nobody's right to impose on other people's lives

"So you'll stay here, deprived of all you yearn for, withering away from people's view, in this bright prison of righteousness"

Saga leaned against the wall.

– I've done nothing to earn anything from him but hatred… – He slid down to the floor

"You cared for him… You trained him…"

– I cursed him and abandoned him, – He said covering his face with a hand – Hurt him and betrayed him.

"But not forgot him… no… never forgot him…" Saga grabbed his own erection. His hand, as if it had a will of his own, slowly moved up and down. "That sly smile, those cunning eyes…". He bit his lip as he worked himself "That perfect body exactly like ours, so warm and tight…"

– Kanon… – Closing his eyes, the gentle touch of the water falling on him became the caress and kisses of his memories. But there was something odd in them he couldn't quite pinpoint at first.

Despite the distance, the twins came at the same time, and somehow they were aware of that.

Up in the Pope's chambers, Saga stood up and continued with his shower in a very ill mood.

"Why? You could use the dimension to get to him and snatch him away?"

– It be real easy. But it would only feed his hatred towards me

"what does it matters? It's his body we are after"

– You! You alone! Not me!

"You dare deny it after what you just did?" Saga rested his head in the wall. "if you were to take him to Cape Sounion…"

– No! Shut up or I'll shut you up. You know I will. I already did it once… It wasn't Kanon the one I was thinking about. – No, the eyes Saga saw in his memories were a lighter color, framed by short blond curls. – He always rejected me

"He always refused your company, your concern, your touch…"

– Because it was wrong.

"But he was yours. Yours alone to love"

– That was not love. It was selfishness and lust. Besides, he is not a thing to possess.

"To posses, to take, to use, to conceal, to enjoy, to keep"

– None of that! He is my little brother whom I shall protect! And that is what I'll do! Quit messing with us!

As Saga turned around, he realized he was alone in the bathroom, and so he shivered in fear.

"There's no way Saga didn't noticed this one..."

Down at Gemini, Mu had reached forward and grabbed Kanon from the elbow pits, pulling from him while thrusting harder. He had been playing with his lover but he needed to finish.

– Ah, Kanon…

Mu's sensual voice and the dominance he showed made his lover forget about what just happened and get hard again. To think that all that was needed to bring the mighty sea dragon to his knees was a rambunctious golden ram.

As Mu reached his climax, he groaned and held Kanon with his arms almost to his back. It was so intense he almost fell on Kanon. He leaned on him a bit, but then he pulled back.

– Kanon? – The Helene kept breathing deeply, frowning and with his eyes closed, but aside from that he didn't moved. As he got no answer the Lemurian leaned down to check on him, really concerned – Kanon!

This time the answer he got was a deep kiss.

"I love you, Mu" was the thought he got from Kanon. But somehow, he couldn't answer back