Allen rested his head against the bus window, as Kanda quietly sat next to him, both of them ignoring the constant vibrations from the phones in their pockets, yet Allen could only ignore it for a certain amount of time. Sighing in defeat, he dug his phone from his pocket, just to have a side glance thrown at him by Kanda. His lab partner had kindly given him a scarf so he could hide the yellow-green bruises.
[ 17 : 30 pm ]
The Sleepover Club
#Pirate : are you in?
#NotGay : 'cause we r gonna be at urs soon.
#Pirate : Al?
#NotGay : maybe he is asleep... try calling Lavi...
#Pirate : okay.
•
"Crap."
Allen quickly muted his phone before the screen brightened up with the incoming call of Lavi's name, Kanda stared at Allen as he watched it ring on.
"You know he'll keep ringing till you answer?"
"I know..."
•
[ 17 : 50 pm ]
The Sleepover Club
#NotCheating and #NotSamurai are online
#NotCheating : guys c'mon i said no!
#NotCheating : its not happening i have shit to do!
#Pirate : al. You need to chillout.
#NotSamurai : he said no, stupid rabbit
#NotSamurai is offline
#NotGay : did... Kanda just defend, Allen?
#Pirate : k that was weird.
#NotCheating : ohmygod stop already.
#Pirate : stop what?
#NotCheating : he is trying to turn my phone off
#Pirate : Are you guys...
#NotGay : Sitting next to each other?
#NotCheating : ...
#Pirate : Are you?
#NotCheating : They were the only seats left.
#NotCheating : and its not like i want to i hate sitting ne- fkfjebs
#NotCheating is offline
#Pirate : uh al?
#Pirate : you good?
#NotSamurai is online
#NotSamurai : fucking cunt. He turned it off and now he wont give it back.
#NotSamurai : so... i swiped his instead.
#NotSamurai : Stupid BaKanda.
#Pirate : dunno whats weirder. Kanda defending Al, or seeing BaKanda written with Kanda's username.
#NotGay : Agreed
#NotSamurai : Ah! Gotta go, the twat just got off and still has my phone.
#NotSamurai is offline
#Pirate : We're still coming over!
#NotGay : Make sure that you have the door unlocked!
#NotCheating is online
#NotCheating : Fuck off rabbit.
Allen stumbled as he chased after his roommate, Kanda swiped his key as he heard the albino scream his name, and entered the apartment building, the smile on his face made Allen stumble again before reaching the door. Pratically slamming his key against the scanner and throwing the door open, to stalk after the elder into the elavator, because the other neighbours have shouted at them once before already. This morning.
As soon as they were in the lift, Allen lunged for his phone in Kanda's hand. He had put Kanda's safely in his back pocket as soon as he entered the apartment building, - since from his experience, phones in back pockets are not a good combination, especially today since Allen is in women's clothes and what are pockets? - which meant, Kanda knew it was there.
So when the quiet yelp came from Allen, as he stepped away from him. The pale skin flushed, and a hand going to check his pockets finding nothing. The musician spun to stare at the Asian, as Kanda gripped both phones in each hand.
"You sneaky son of a bitch!"
Allen went to lunge at him again, only to stumble when the lift stopped and jolted unpon stopping. A growl left him, because as soon as the doors open, Kanda bolted for their apartment. Though he only just put his keys down and got his bag off before stumbling and grabbing the back of the couch when legs wrapped around his waist, a pale hand grabbing the wrist with the albino's phone clenched within it.
"Give. It. Back!"
"Never!"
Allen kept his surprise inside when a laugh left Kanda, he also audibly gulped at the nostalgic feeling his heart decided to spread throughout his body. Taking the sudden distraction to his advantage, Kanda grabbed Allen's shirt, the albino's gaze flickered to the hand, just to feel the tug and instantly loosened his grip around the man's waist, before being carefully - but still painful on impact - flipped onto the couch. Grey eyes stared at the blue ones, as he let out a small pained gasp after hitting the cushions. A breathless cuss leaving Allen, before he lifted himself, turning to lunge at Kanda. The asian stumbled back, his arm instinctively wrapped around Allen's waist with a firm hold, as they both hit the floor with a soft thud.
"Sorry... Y-you okay?"
Wide eyes stared at the musician as Allen leaned over him, a hand holding the back of his head at least to soften collision between his head and the floor. Grey eyes flickered towards the star printed phone, then back to Kanda a couple of times, before holding Kanda's gaze and reached out to the phone with his free hand. A small hitch of breath left him, when the sun kissed hand gripped his wrist, but mostly because of how close they were to each other.
"You aren't really as subtle as you think you are, Moyashi."
"Screw you."
"If that's what you want."
Kanda watched, silently amused as Allen faltered, and just sat back, his free hand going to his captured wrist trying to free it, as well as finding the words to answer Kanda.
"Damn. Allen I was kidding."
Allen sat there for a few seconds, still trying to find the words to say, as Kanda's gaze moved to side eye, the way his hand was holding the musician's wrist whilst he processed everything. If he wanted to he could flip them over, and now the thought was in his mind, Kanda did just that, earning him another surprised yelp from the kid.
"The fuck?"
Allen soon shoved Kanda, struggling to get free, before his hand was moved from the Asian's chest and pinned to the ground, whilst Kanda sat back on his thighs to keep his legs in place.
"Twat."
"Anymore?"
"I hate you, go fucking die, give me my phone, and lastly, let me up."
"Done?"
Allen took a deep breath thinking if there was anything else he wanted to shout at the man above him, just for every thought to short circuit and his body to tense up when soft lips were pressed against his. Grey eyes widened, as a stuttered breath left him and instantly Allen felt his face flush a rosey pink.
"W-what... I..."
"Use your words, Allen."
"W-Why?"
"You seem to be asking that a lot today."
"That's because yer giving me mixed feelings!"
"Am I? I never said I was?"
"You are! Godsakes Kanda."
"Hmm. Is that so."
Allen shifted a little, tugging at his wrists, his blush never ceased, and Kanda hummed, locking both of Allen's wrists into one of his hands. The pianist tilted his head to see his wrists, then went to look back at Kanda, just to stop as a flinch ran through him. The soft kisses pressed against the bruises on his jaw, forced a small whimper to leave him, along with a gulp as he biting his lip to keep the rest secured inside. Feeling a couple more kisses along his jaw, Allen felt himself tremble just to look slightly at Kanda.
"What's gotten into you all of a sudden. There's no way you'd be doing this without a reason."
"I dont know really."
"I-if... I let you figure it out..." Allen began, just to pause and take in what he was actually laying on the table. "Can I have my phone back?"
"Wait... You want to basically give up, for a phone?"
"I uhm wouldn't say give up exactly... just like experimenting... In exchange for the phone."
"Friends with benefits? That's what you're basically saying."
"Well... That is one way of putting it..." A small grin laced his lips, "I was more thinking, going all in... Hoping for that winning hand."
Kanda scoffed and shook his head lightly before staring at the albino. They stared at each other in silence for a few moments, ignoring the onslaught of messages that their phone's were receiving.
"Well, whaddya say... Ba-Kan-da?"
"You sly little gambling sprout."
"So, all in or nothing?"
Allen smirked when Kanda leaned towards him again and kissed the skin over his collarbone.
"I'm all in."
The gasp that left Allen had Kanda grinning, as his teeth pressed harder against the skin. The musician shuddered beneath him, releasing a quiet whimper, that fell into a muffled moan, from the lips that pressed against his again.
"You are mean by the way."
Allen's whine was soon kissed away, when the hand slipped under his back. Allen swallowed at the tugging from the fingers tangled in his hair. Trembling, a quiet purr of some sort left him, and he wasn't even sure himself where if had come from.
"And why is that?"
Flushed, Allen turned his head as the chem student kissed along his jaw, before taking his earlobe between his teeth, drawing another quiet moan from Allen that sounded like a purr.
"C-cause... I... ngghhh Ka...nda..."
"Also... where are your earrings?"
"B-bag... took them out... at lunch."
"Why?"
"C-Cross wanted my help a-and refused to lemme in the room with them."
Even through the fuzzy sounds that filled his ears, everytime Kanda would nip at his skin, or kiss the bruises marking his jaw. His breath would stutter and soft quiet moans left him without permission, and yet Allen could still hear the buzz that always made itself known when someone was visiting. Unless that was the fuzzy sound he was constantly hearing anyways.
Kanda soon released Allen's wrists, as the grey eyes blinked nervously, goosebumps spreading over the skin, as he moved his hands over the Brit's arms. Softly and slowly brushing his fingers over the pale skin, ghostly trails down until he reached the edge of his sleeves. Allen went to move his arms just to feel the bite against his shoulder, the faint quiet whine left Allen as Kanda continued his exploration of Allen's cloth covered arms and chest. Fingers now tracing the folds of fabric, his nails catching parts of his chest, causing the albino to flinch, slightly and struggling, before Kanda found himself reaching the edge of Allen's top that sat just above his abdomen.
"Door, Kanda..."
"Leave it.."
The jolt that ran down Allen's spine, from the thought that clouded his head, caused the albino to press more against the thigh that was between his legs. Hands moved to Allen's thighs, as the brit locked his ankles, and moved his arms to lock around Kanda's neck. Kanda slipped an arm under his waist, lifting the albino up with ease, pale fingers grazing the strands of hair at the base of his head, whilst Kanda just moved them to the couch.
Lavi stood with Lenalee outside, the girl shifted the bag on her shoulder as Lavi rang the buzzer again. Shrugging, the two soon rang his neighbours, which Lavi sometimes did when Allen didn't answer in general, and was answered instantly.
《Hello.》
"Hey man, sorry to bother you again, can you let me up... Al aint answering his fucking phone thing."
《Well he is in, him and his roommate were shouting at each other in the halls. I'll let you in.》
"Thanks man."
《Don't mention it, maybe ask if ya can get a spare key or summin' may help.》
"I'll definitely bring it up."
Lavi opened the door letting, Lenalee through first before moving to the elevator, both waiting, Lavi sending a quick message to Allen, before contemplating on asking Kanda again if he was coming over, it was probably a bad idea, but he sent one anyway.
"You think he's still alive?"
"No one can be worse than Kanda."
"You have a point."
Both soon exited the lift and paused, usually you wouldn't hear Allen's voice as clearly from an apartment that was on the other end of the hall, and then they both heard the other familiar voice, and oh god.
"Don't... tell me..."
The two quickly headed towards the open door and well Lavi just grinned as wide as possibly, whilst Lenalee just covered her mouth. The bags and phones lying on the floor and the door being wide open, could go either way. Good or bad.
The curse that came from around the corner as Allen pulled at the hair tie holding the ponytail together and slowly began to loosen it. Kanda had a hand around Allen's waist, the other slipped high enough under the pianists top to cause little alarms, and a bit of confusion between their friends. The good fact is that they both still had all clothes on and respectfully in tact, this basically told Lavi and Lenalee what they had possibly walked into the beginnings of.
"Fuck you!"
"Isn't that what you're hoping for?"
A single pale hand set itself against Kanda's cheek, strands of the Asian's hair tangling with them. The soft knock against the wall and clearing of a persons throat, had both of them pausing whatever it was they were doing, - which was more than likely Allen trying to steal another kiss from Kanda - just as the smooth deepish voice told them who exactly was here.
"At least close the door first."
"I thought I said no?"
"Thought you had work?"
"Thought I told you I have a roommate now."
To emphasis his point, Allen pulled more at Kanda's hair, earning a growl with an onslaught of insulting names in both Japanese and English. Lavi grin grew a little more.
"So. That's what you meant when you said you've met his roommate."
"Shuttup rabbit."
"Also. I have no rooms, and I'm actually busy today."
Allen glared at Lavi, before Lenalee just carefully dumped her bag in the kitchen, the sounds of glass faintly clinking one and other alerted Allen.
"Fine! You're cleaning up the bloody mess though!"
"'Yashi."
He lowered his gaze to Kanda, fingers gently scratching the man's scalp under the dark strands. Sun kissed hands reached for the boy's chin, palms covering the bruises, though not before Lavi caught the sight them along Allen's jaw. Grey eyes caught the worried look etched into their friends face before sighing.
"Later, Lavi."
"Okay. I'll hold you to that though."
Lavi nodded and then headed into the kitchen to help Lenalee, both staying quiet just to hopefully catch some words between their two friends. Though they only heard the footsteps come closer and watched as Allen grabbed his bag and phone of the floor and headed to his room.
"I might join later... who knows."
"Alright Al."
After Allen left Kanda just kinda sat there staring at the joint between the wall and the ceiling, thinking to himself before being handed a glass of coke with possibly - more than likely some kind of alcohol mixed.
"Lavi, it's only like... what?"
"Seven thirty."
"Thank you Lena, it's only seven thirty."
"You're welcome."
Kanda just glared at the red head's reply, as he made his way to the armchair and Lenalee came round and sat next to him on the couch. He pulled his legs up and twisting to sit into the corner so he was somewhat facing both of them and sighed, they both looked like they had a million and one questions to ask. So being the somewhat good samaritan that Froi wanted him to be, he decided to take the bombardment of question instead of Allen.
"Fire away, I guess."
"I mean... To be honest it was a little obvious on Allen's side."
"Yeah, well during the time I met him in America he seemed lonely, kinda like he was missing someone."
Lavi shrugged and drank some of his drink, as Lenalee just stroked the edge of her glass and Kanda stared into the liquid of his.
"Didn't say who though, so I figured it was like his parents or something. Cross is just a carer after all so, I didn't pry into his personal life."
"A shitty one at that."
"I was only gonna be there for a month anyway, because Gramps wanted to move back here and school was bound to start up again."
"Is that where you met whatever his name is? Your friend in the library?"
Kanda snorted at that, as Lavi suddenly blushed and looked away for a moment or two.
"Shut up, Yuu."
"Didn't say anything."
"Uhm, Tyki is the uncle of the girl's family we were visiting... He actually spoke to Al more than anyone. Don't know about now though, Tyki seems to get tense if I even mention Allen..."
"He looks like someone I used to know..." They both turned to Kanda as he lifted his head and blinked before scowling. "I was like nine, I dont remember who it was."
They sat there in silence before Lenalee took a calming breath and looked straight at Kanda, Lavi drank more of what was left of his drink, whilst Kanda just refused to look up from his.
"So... What are you both now?" Kanda shrugged, as Lenalee sighed a little disappointingly. "Okay... What do you want to be?"
"I dont know... Why does it need a label?"
Lenalee looked at him like he was absolutely crazy, because everything was labelled now days. Lavi just hummed, getting up to walk into the kitchen as he spoke up his thoughts.
"Ya can't be enemies, frienemies is reasonable and yer both definitely not best friends forever."
"He... suggested Friends with benefits."
"Oh? What's the benefit for you both?"
"Dunno... He just really wanted his phone... and then put it in gambling terms."
"Yeah... that sounds like Allen."
"So what did he say? Or how did he phrase it."
"Hm? Something about going all in and hoping for a winning hand."
"Hah! RSF with the Ace of Spades. Nothing beats it. At least... I think it was something like that..."
"How do you even know that?"
"Tyki."
"Allen, must really want his phone..."
"Or he just wants Yuu." Lavi shrugged, "I mean... I wouldn't blame him."
Kanda soon choked on his drink and flushed a little red at all the implications made towards himself, but Lenalee couldn't tell if it was anger or embarrassment.
"Don't you have your suave librarian, Lavi?"
Again Lavi laughed nervously, before shaking his head at the girls question.
"It's uhm... not like that... not that I wouldn't say no... I just kinda help put books back."
Lenalee let out a small 'ah' and looked back at Kanda who was now glaring at his drink. The historian shrugged as he poured himself and Lenalee another drink, whilst the artist let out a small giggle at the two of them.
Allen sat there staring at the music sheet in front of him as he scribbled circles into the corner off the page. Pinching the bridge of his nose he let out a fustrated sigh, before hearing Lenalee's muffled giggle through his bedroom walls for the like the twelfth time tonight. The knock against his door startled him slightly, but he just mumbled a quiet come in. Turning to face the person who not quite interrupted but interrupted him, step inside and close the door after himself with his foot. Allen just blinked at the lit student, then turned back to the blank music sheet.
"Here."
"I... I don't -"
"I know. Its just cola."
"C-cherry?"
"Yeah... still don't get how you can drink it though..."
"Thanks and uhm... I'd just always drink it... Ever since I was little..."
Moving his bag out of the way, and taking the drink from Kanda after, as he sat down next to him. Grey eyes stared at the drink, then looked towards Kanda again, as Kanda just sat there quietly.
"So... Has Lavi broken anything yet?"
"A glass... or two..."
"Who cleaned it up?"
"Joint effort between Lena and Lavi, before the idiot cut himself on the glass."
"This is why I said no in the first place."
Kanda hummed as Allen silently drank his drink. Grey eyes just stared at the offending music sheets, just for the albino to find himself choking on his drink. His exhausted body tensed up as he hunched over a little, preparing himself to finish the mouthful of liquid. His eyes watering at the bitter taste and the burn that graced his throat as it made its way down.
"Yuu..." Allen let put a rapsy whine of the name, as he covered his mouth slightly, not because of the name he used but because of his drink. "Did you leave the drink alone?"
"Huh?" Kanda blinked, slightly shell shocked from hearing his name again. The raspy sound that caught the last letter, made him shiver a touch. Usually he would get pissed at anyone who used it, but he was just confused whenever his first name left Allen. After a few seconds, as he processed the question, then Kanda finally answered the Brit's question with a small nod. "Uh... Yeah I made them, but then Lavi dropped the second glass and... Oh."
Allen nodded as his grip tightened around the glass. Taking a silent breath just to freeze when the arm wrapped around his front, pulling him closer and the soft kiss that was placed against his temple. A quiet apology left Kanda as Allen paused on all attempts to escape the embrace, just to look towards the writer.
"D-did you just...?"
"Shut up."
A short quick nod came from him, as his mismatched hands took the drinks and placed them on the bedside drawers. Kanda quietly watched, only to move his hand and turn the pale porcelain face carefully into a kiss. As Kanda slightly pulled back, Allen instinctively reached out, gently holding Kanda's face in his hands and kissed him again.
"I'll shut up..." It was mumbled, before another kiss was pressed against Kanda's lips. "But keep going..."
Kanda didn't say no to that, and just guided Allen to his lap. The mismatched arms soon wrapped around his shoulders, as fingers made themselves even more acquainted with his hair. His own rough finger tips tracing the edge of Allen's top, before slipping under, and earning a soft gasp, each one running along the grooves between Allen's ribs, it was alarming at most at how thin the musician was, even if he was lean, Allen was still thin,. It did baffle Kanda at how someone who ate so much could be so thin, but right this second, Kanda was too occupied to care about it. He had realised the kid changed into a pair of loose shorts instead of the sinful jeans he was wearing earlier, and loose fitting meant easier for his hands to move against more skin.
When one hand did move to Allen's thigh, he felt the albino tense, hands paused as his fingers traced the outline of the shorts. Shifting a little on Kanda's lap, pulling back a little, Allen processed what was happening a little before softly nodding and kissed the lit student again. Fingers softly slid their way under the shorts, the first lot of raised skin alerted him, as he pulled back from the kiss and stared at Allen.
"D-don't ask..." He let out a shaky breath, like he was trying not to freak out. "Ju-just..."
"Okay, 'yashi."
Allen paused as he rested his head against Kanda's shoulders, fingers gripping the fabric of Kanda's shirt. The hardened skin of Kanda's thumb that brushed softly against his scars had him shivering, as he shifted a little more, as his other hand brushed over his back under the shirt. The soft pressure against the scar around his left arm caused his grip to tighten amongst the fabric, and the soft whine to leave his throat as he pushed his face more into Kanda's shoulder.
"Allen..."
"'m fine. Doesn't hurt... just... itches."
A small twitch graced Allen, as Kanda moved his hand higher under his shorts, nails catching the scabs, others catching the scars left from older cuts, and each one caught caused another twitch or shiver maybe even a small flinch from Allen, but they were always accompanied by a needy whine, which was noted when Allen would grind his hips more into Kanda's.
"K-Kan... please..."
Switching positions, as Kanda trapped him against the mattress, shivering as the rough hands moving from his back to his chest, as the breathless moan was evicted at the touch of the thumb against his nipple, softly pressing against it, and then pinching it slightly, Allen's grip tightened around him, as the albino shivered and trembled grinding against him more, drawing out a groan from Kanda. Pale arms soon wrapped around his shoulders, as he moved his hands down towards the albino's shorts. Slipping his fingers under the waistband, Kanda felt Allen fidget a little before the arms unravelled themselves from his shoulders, and gently caressing his shirt before undoing the buttons.
"Keep... G-going..."
"Hn, whatever you want, 'ashi."
A small bubble of laughter left the pianist as Kanda kissed his neck, slowly pushing his shorts over his hips. The laughter from Allen stuttered into a faint moan, that soon mixed with the muffled groan from Kanda, when their clothed erections brushed against each other slightly. The groan Kanda made against Allen's throat, caused Allen's moan to somewhat turn back into a chuckle.
"Why you laughing?"
"Tickles..." Allen removed one leg from his shorts so Kanda could get them out of the way as quick as possible. "A-also... 'cause ya keep... shortening my p-pet name..."
"Hmm... Do I?"
"Y-yeah..." Allen arched into the other, letting out a small pant. "M-moyashi... to... ahh yashi..." Twitching when the tips of Kanda's nails dug into his scars, and the hot tongue ran across his bruised jaw. "Nghhhn- Yuu...!"
Allen felt his eyes widened as he covered his mouth instantly. His body shivered at feeling of nails digging harder into his skin, Allen actually feared the scabbed over ones will actually break again and start to bleed.
"N-nh.. K-Kan... sorry... I-I..."
A faint yelp left Allen at the sudden bite, as he looked away a little. Kanda made his way down his chest, a hand lifting Allen's shirt to the point where the spare pale hand held it in place. He fucked up, he knows he has because every bite was relatively painful to a certain extent, until Kanda reached his thighs. Allen lifted himself a bit shivering, he was somewhat scared, and if he was being honest, he had been for a lot longer than since they got back home.
A whine of his name was heard, just for a low growl in reply to come from his lab partner. The grumbled shut up made those slightly clouded grey eyes stare at Kanda, a shiver running through Allen, at the glare he has seen at least twice today. The small smirk that graced Kanda and the knowing glint in his glare told Allen the gist of what was going to happen now, and it wasn't long until Allen was trembling, his disfigured hand covering his mouth as the other just fisted at his own shirt.
The teeth grazing almost every scar on his thighs, slowly moving down. Toes curled against the edge of the bed, stuttered breaths left him. He was being teased, he knows he is, because when the whine left him, Kanda retreated and pressed his thumbs against the points in both his Achilles, causing him to let out a small pained chuckle.
"Stop teasing me!"
"Stop whinging then."
"If you didnt tease, I wouldn't be!"
Kanda hummed and smiled, trailing his fingers over Allen's legs, before pausing and kneeling in front of the kid, just to pull him into a seated position by his arms. Allen flailed for a second, caught of guard and letting out a yelp, he looked down towards Kanda, holding himself up with his hands, and quietly swallowed, biting his lip. Allen soon leaned down slightly to steal a kiss, not that it was stolen, since Kanda reciprocated to it, by biting his lip in asking for entry, pulling his body a little more closer to the edge of the bed.
"K-Kanda... Please."
Hands slipped under his shirt pulling it off completely, just to grip the frail hips, as Allen twitched, and lacing his fingers into the dark hair. Shifting slightly, when the tongue brushed over his nipple, a thumb pressing against the other. His boxers where becoming extremely sufforcating for the ever growing bulge he had been sporting since
"Nhn. S-sto-"
"Yeah, you really are..."
"Fuck... you."
"Won't even let me finish."
The hand in Kanda's hair tightened, when he bit down against his chest, then running his tongue over where he bit, before doing the same to the opposite side. A shiver ran down Allen's spine as he bit his hand, his thighs trying to draw closer together, but was stopped by the rough hands.
"G-gonna... mark..."
"That's the point, 'yashi." The hitch in Allen's breath, told Kanda everything. "You want that...?"
"No! I-I don't!"
Kanda snorted before biting below his ribs, earning a muffled moan, and then a glare from the pianist.
"Let me, and I'll sort this out."
Moving his fingers over Allen's arousal, as the white brows knitted together, when the teen gritted his teeth to hold back the whine, before sighing in defeat and nodding. A shiver attacked Allen again, when he was guided onto Kanda's lap, back against Kanda's somewhat covered chest, arching as his legs reeling towards his torso, only for hands to hold them apart again and teeth made themselves familiar with his skin.
"Ghh, ow!" A whimper left him, when Kanda bit close to his scar, but Allen betrayed his whimper when he pressed more against him. "F-fuck..."
"Shhs."
"D-don't bite so hard... i-in fact... why do you keep biting?"
"Marks your skin quicker."
A whine left him as he nodded, and trembled as the rough hand traced the waistband of his boxers.
"Please."
"So we're at begging now?"
"Kanda, stop teasing me."
Allen trembled at the bite against his earlobe, as fingers curled around his dick. Arching a little, his hand instantly locking around one of Kanda's arms, his nails digging into the skin, as he accidently snapped his hips up, thrusting into Kanda's hands.
"W-warning... hhnn next t-time."
The soft kiss against his neck was all he got as an answer, whilst Kanda pushed his thumb against the tip of his cock, and Allen's free hand gripped the bed sheets, and Kanda's arm tighter. His cheeks flustered a little, as he let out a strained moan, the hand stroking his cock more, as the nails dug into his scars, as soon as his phone started to vibrate against the bed. He couldn't see who it was, but in a way he didn't care, because shifting a little in Kanda's lap, earned him another groan from his lab partner.
"Moyashi, don't move!"
"Can't help it." Allen looked slightly at Kanda, bringing him into a kiss. "Just hurry up and fuck me."
"You fucking brat."
Allen laughed when Kanda moved his hands to the waistband of his boxers, and the musician lifted his hips, soon getting rid of them, before turning around, and helping Kanda remove his shirt.
"Only an actual brat to you. Feel privilaged."
"Snarky son of a bitch."
Allen shifted to kneel on the bed next to Kanda, as he finished stripping the rest of his clothes. Dark eyes looked at Allen over once, a small grin made its way across the soft soft rosy lips, just so Kanda could kiss it away with a low growl as a warning, which only earned him another chuckle from the albino.
"I forgot... to clean the bed off."
"Just fucking push it off. Jesus."
"Fuck off... my laptop is in there."
"I will end you." The hand against Allen's hip tightened, earning a low groan from him, "You ask for it, don't make me wait now."
"R-right."
Kissing him again, Allen pulled away to clean off the bed, though let out small muffled shriek, when Kanda soon bit down hard against his unmarked set of ribs. Trying to hold back the laughter, as he attempted to free himself, so he could clear the bed more. He pushing at Kanda's shoulders, and whined a bit, before finally earning his freedom to clear the bed.
Allen instantly pushed the sheets of music paper off the bed without a care in the world, followed by his pencils and phone - which he flinched at as it hit the floor, - and then somewhat lowered his bag off the edge carefully but quickly. Once he had done that, Kanda pulled him back, kissing him again, as Allen found himself pinned against his covers.
"So ya gonna dive straight in?"
"Waited long enough."
"Their fault."
"Whatever."
Allen snorted quietly, lifting his legs a little when Kanda kissed down his neck again, gently catching the skin with his teeth, earning little hitches and groans from Allen. When he reached what he wanted, he didn't warn Allen again, and the muffled whine freed itself, before the fingers tangled in his hair, and the pianist arched, his legs trembling and toes curled. Allen was still too sensitive for this, and it was shown when the albino covering his face as he tensed up and let out a whimper, as he came. In his defense though, Kanda had been teasing him all throught how ever long it took, they both lost track of time.
"Been a good... what... ten, fifteen minutes..."
"Kanda's probably being a prick again..."
"Whoa Lena, hostility."
The girl raised her half full glass of whiskey at her friend, who just replied with a laugh. The muffled sounds from down the hall, made both them cringe, though Lavi didn't mind since, he had done this a few times to Kanda and Allen both, during other group studies that didn't consist of just them three. Although that was before he found out Tyki went to their Uni, and Lenalee had officially joined the group as their only female member.
"Think we should put some music on?"
"Yeah, feel a little bad for his neighbours."
They both heard Allen shout something that sounded like a insult or cuss at Kanda, only for the same kid to laugh three seconds later? God, Lavi and Lenalee were confused by their friends, and at that Lavi turned some music on, before slouching in his chair again.
"Hey... wanna go get some actual painkillers and water for the morning. We're gonna need them."
"Sure... I'm craving ice cream as well... Should possibly get Allen one, or he'll start bitching."
"You are so much better drunk Lena... Pity ya brother sucks just as much as Cross does."
"No lie there. Let's go."
"After you milady."
Lenalee just snorted before collecting Kanda's keys, whilst Lavi shouted that they were goimg to the shop, not that the other two could hear them, before slamming the door shut behind them.
"You know... They'll probably be asleep when we get back."
"Allen, probably not. Yuu, on the other hand... maybe."
"Hm? The kid has trouble sleeping."
"Ah right, you've known him since he started right?"
"Yup. First person to see him punch Tyki as well. Honestly it was outta nowhere. He just came strolling inta the library, no fucks given - 'pparently Cross mentioned him being at the uni and well Al didnt like that, - just straight up right hooked Tyki."
"Crap..."
"Funny was, he just blinked and said sorry and ran." Lavi shrugged, "I asked Tyki 'bout it, the said it was well overdue and he was expecting it, but not on Allen's first day."
"Huh. Strange, ah we're here."
They both stepped into the shop, Lavi heading to get the water, whilst Lenalee went straight for the ice cream, grabbing one for herself and a few choices for Allen. Both then met back at the till before asking for two boxes of paracetamol and Lavi asking for a pack of Minsk. As they walked out of the shop, Lavi slipped the cigarettes and his idea into his back pocket, earning a confused look from Lenalee.
"Ah. I owe Tyki... So I promised to buy him some."
"Fair."
"I guess... I mean, he lets me sleep in library twenty four seven pretty much... And buys me coffee during exam seasons."
"Ever thought of y'know asking him out... you seem to like him."
"I was going to... But I think he is seeing someone."
"Ahh, I'm sorry Lavi."
"Huh? Oh heh, it's fine. I mean we're still pretty chill and he likes keeping me company. Said he finds me amusing." Lavi blinks as they stop outside of the apartment. "I really like him... I just dont wanna ruin what friendship i got with him."
"Let it play out I guess."
"'Xactly. Wait... isn't it kinda quiet..."
Lenalee nodded before opening the door, they both stepped in and blinked. Setting Kanda's keys into the bowl, as Lavi closed the door, they heard muttering from the kitchen, as well as shuffling, and decided to see what was happening.
"I'm fine. No you don't need to come around. Oh for... I mean. Froi please, I'm okay now. It's fine. It's only bruises, easily able to be covered up." A tired sigh left Allen as he dropped his head on the table. "Yes. Kanda is fine as well. Yes I will give him the message. Goodnight Froi. Yes, yes night. I know. Goodbye."
As soon as the phone was put down Allen took a deep breath before screaming into the blanket. Muffling the sound before lifting his head and turning towards his friends.
"Get what you needed?"
"Yes... Also got ice cream... I didnt know which you wanted so i got like four different ones... guess the others can go in the freezer."
"Sweet. Uhm, so..." He wrapped the blanket around himself and lowered his head. "Did you ever talk to Tyki?"
"Fuck off Allen."
"I'm actually being legit, he keeps fucking sneaking up on me to ask about you..." Allen frowned. "I fucking decked the cunt two days ago."
"So that's why he was sitting with an ice pack on Tuesday..." Allen snorted before lowering his head again. "Did you apologise and run off again?"
"Fuck no. He deserved it that time."
"Like the twelve other times too?"
"Boi you don't know the half of it."
"On another note. Explain?" Lavi sat opposite him and pointed at his jaw. "Whilst I'm drunk. There is a possibility I might not remember in the morning."
"Pft. Yeah right."
"He did down a bottle of Jaeger... There's a chance Allen. Tea?"
"Are you even eligible to make it?"
"I... think so..."
"Sure, what is there more to loose?"
"Hey!"
"Anyway... I got into a dispute with Cross earlier..." Allen shrugged, sat a coupled off fingers against his jaw. "I said... A few things, and well he retaliated less that what he normally would..."
"It's not the worse Cross had done?"
"Ah, tea?"
"Thanks."
Lavi frowned, oh didn't the three of them know that. Cross has done way worse things that just bruising Allen's jaw. The worse things weren't physical. It was mentally, and mental abuse was just as dangerous as physical.
"Its late... we should all sleep..."
"After the tea though."
"Of course, cause you worked so carefully in this state to make them just as good as you can sober."
"Okay look here you piece of shit."
"Hey! It was a bloody compliment!"
"Oh... sorry."
"Remind me never to compliment you when you're drunk. Sheesh."
They all sat there drinking their tea as they sighed, frowning a little, Allen hummed quietly.
"Lavi you having the couch as usual?"
"Yup."
Allen looked at Kanda and then towards Lenalee before the eldest caught on.
"For fucksakes. Fine, but you are fucking paying for it."
"Okay. I mean technically... I am paying half anyway."
"So help me... You are lucky the second floor isnt that high, and that the people below us has the fucking trampoline out there, or I'd put an end to you here and now."
"Yup. Keep telling yourself that." Allen set his cup down. "Oh. Froi said ya need to go to his after work tomorrow..."
"Do I need to pick anything up?"
"Yeah... Can you take Tim? I mean I'll collect him from Froi's, but can you take him back from Klaud's?"
"Sure..."
"Well... I have an early start tomorrow... Don't play any fucking music Lavi, ya taste is shit. Heh, no wonder you and devil sr., get along so well."
"Fuck off to bed. It's past your bedtime anyway. Prick."
"Shetland."
"Scouse cunt."
"Boiola..."
"Wait what?"
"Ask ya devil spawn..."
Allen made his way out of the kitchen, as Kanda turned to Lenalee and told her she was to sleep in his room, before thanking her for the tea and followed the pianist. Lavi just whipped out his phone and messaged Tyki the question, before sitting there with Lenalee waiting for an answer.
•
[ 02 : 30 am ]
Lawsuit Librarian
Lavi : what's Boiola mean?
Tyki : It's... similar yo the insults you use towards guys who are too wuss or gay.
Tyki : Why? Also what the fuck... Its 2am rabbit.
Lavi : im drunk... well i was.. bit sober now... Allen was being a cunt.
Tyki : :( without me... the betrayl.
Lavi : next time mr lawsuit caffine refills.
Lavi : also minsk.
Tyki : life saver... what would i do without you rabbit.
Lavi : actually smoke legal cigarettes?
Tyki : thats funny. Next joke, meu amor.
Lavi : bitch
Tyki : ⌒(ゝ。∂)
•
Lavi sighed as Lenalee just giggled next to him quietly, and smiled softly ay her friend. Setting the cup down she stretched and yawned.
"Gonna sleep?"
"Yeah, I probably... should. Brother will be mad if i dont go home early. He thinks I'm at Rinya's."
"I'll drive ya if you want. I need ta go back home before heading to meet Tyki anyway."
"That'd be sweet of ya, Lavi. Thanks." Collecting the cups she set them the sink, before patting shoulder. "Also... you should try... 'Meu amor' means 'my love' in Portuguese."
"Oh..." Lavi looks at his phone before it clicks. "Holy shit, why didn't I remember that! Fuck, i am such an idiot."
"Night Lavi."
"Night Lenalee... and uh, thanks."
"You're welcome. Dont forget to sleep though."
"I gotcha, Lassie."
He headed out of the kitchen to the couch, blinking at the blanket and pillows already there, a fond smile on his lips. Even though Allen tells him no, the kid always still gives hum the benefit of the doubt and makes him feel welcomed. Quickly sending a message to Tyki, he quietly made himself confortable on the couch before instantly knocking himself out into a deep sleep.
"You're such a menace."
"Get over yourself."
"Boiola really?"
"What? Want me to call him Bambi? He basically figured it out... now fucking sleep!"
"Sprout."
"Idiot."
Allen soon shut up when the arm slipped around his waist and the teeth dug themselves into the skin at the top of his spine, earning a whimper, before he elbowed the lit student.
"Bitch... I'm tired fuck off."
"Mhm. Sleep, 'Yashi you're so loud. Jesus."
Allen shifted and turned to face Kanda frowning, just to be kissed, and relaxed into the kiss a little.
"I just... don't want Tyki to play him... Tyki is a fucking playboy. I hate him... Although he isn't quite Cross' level yet."
"Yashi... it'll be fine. Just sleep."
"Yeah, whatever. BaKanda."
Kanda tightened his hold around the pianist, as Allen curled up against him, pale arm between them, and damaged one around the tanned waist. Soon enough the apartment fell into a silence. Well, until it would hit at least eight in the morning when Allen would end up possible skittering around to get ready for work, because he is more than likely to be two hours late.