First thing that hit his senses was a smell that usually was never in his room, the second was the warm body against his own, his arm wrapped around someone else and the soft breathing that could be heard from above his head. Letting out a quiet moan as he attempted to roll over, just to get an annoyed growl from the second occupant of his bed, bleary grey eyes opened and winced at the tamed light from the window. It wasn't dark enough which meant going out and getting darker curtains. All he wanted to do was check the time, remember what happened last night, because Allen knows he didn't get drunk ー he doesn't drink thanks to one pathetic excuse of a guardian, ー and then get the hell up for work.
On the thought of work Allen blinked before his breath hitched and he let out a quiet shit, attempting to officially remove the arm that was wrapped around him, earning another irritated groan from the other. A few mpre minutes of struggling and quiet pleads to be released coming from Allen, Kanda soon rolled over finally freeing him from his clutches, not before mumbling for him to shut up as a warning of some sort that the Brit didn't even want to dive into. A strained whine left Allen as he sat up and stretched, apparently his body didn't agree to stretching from the sudden mediocre pains in multiple locations on his body. Turning towards the other he sighed and picked his phone up from the bed side table checking the time, he still had at least an hour till work started.
Standing up finally he moved to get his work clothes, which didn't consist of much just a pair of black trousers and a plain shirt with the shop logo embroidered into the left side of his chest. It's a good job, and he didn't mind his schedule, except Tuesday's, Tuesday's were the worse. Those days were the days he would practically has to leg it straight to work after classes, classes that consisted of Cross and Kanda, then more Cross. The good part of his class schedule is Allen does have that one self period in between the two lessons with Cross, and a side note of Kanda for one those lesson, where he works quietly on his music, even though that isn't going all to well either at the moment.
"'Yashi."
"Mhm?"
"When do you get off work?"
Allen turned to look at Kanda blinking, as he set the clothes aside and went to sit on the bed again.
"About five... Why?"
"Hn."
Kanda sat up crossing his legs under the quilt as he rested his head against his hand and his elbow on his knee. Reaching out towards Allen, carefully examining the kid's jaw.
"Don't go."
"What? Kanda don't be stupid."
"Me? You're the one with visible bruises on your jaw."
"I can cover them up."
"Moyashi."
"I'll be okay."
"Don't come crying back to me then, when someone notices."
Allen blinked as the lit student pulled his hand away and just scoffed, stretching slightly just to pull back the quilt, Allen looked away and stared at his hands, as Kanda got out of his bed, only for grey eyes to follow the elder, as he was ignored somewhat.
"Kanda?"
Sighing, Allen lifted a hand to his jaw flinching slightly, just to flop back onto his bed and curl up again. Maybe he shouldn't go into work until the bruising has calmed down, but then what about classes? He'd have to cover the marks up for classes too so why not just do it for work as well. Huffing, Allen frowned before burying his head into the quilt, just to feel his face flush when the scent hit him full blast with the breath he inhaled. A quiet muffled whimper leaving his as he backtracked his thoughts to the night before.
Grey eyes widened, as he sat up and headed towards the mirror on the inside of his wardrobe, taking in the view of bite marks around areas of his torso and thighs, as well as the faint red marks over his hip and thighs of being clutched during the events that had happened.
"Jesus bloody Christ, BaKanda!"
"Hn?" Stormy grey turned to the man as he stood in the door way holding a towel, "I... made yーWhat?"
"Don't fucking 'what' me!"
"Hah?" Kanda scowled at the albino stepping towards his bed ans left out an irritated huff. "'Yashi... You asked for them."
"No... I-I..." Allen gulped as he looked back towards the mirror and bit his lip slightly. "I... w-wouldn't..."
Kanda set the towel over the end of the bed, approaching the anxious teen as Allen just backed up a little only to pause and look at Kanda. What was he scared of again? He didn't remember. When the hand ruffled his hair, the pianist just blinked up at Kanda, only to look away nervously.
"D-did... I...?"
"Mh."
"I hate... marks though..."
"Mh. I know."
"T-then why did..." Allen faltered as his breath hitched. "Why did you do it?"
Allen shivered when the thumb brushed over the mark near his scars then to his jaw, looking up to Kanda he tensed at the hand against his jaw, then realised what the other was saying.
"BaKanda."
"Mh, maybe." The albino soon hugged him smiling softly, and Kanda felt the smile against his shoulder, as he sighed. "Bath, Allen."
"Mh hmm. Thanks, Kanda."
"Whatever."
During the bath the musician was taking, Kanda stood in the kitchen stirring the tea he was making himself, the quiet breathing from the couch irritating him slightly, but he couldn't do anything so he left the rabbit alone. The soft footsteps and quiet mumbles of mandarin caused his gaze to turn to the new occupant as he stared at the girl
"Morning."
"M-Morning..." Kanda pointed at the table as Lenalee saw the glass of water and few painkillers waiting. "Xièxie?"
"I heard movement from my room."
"Ah. Right... Sorry."
"Hn. Just drink it."
The sound of the bathroom door opening and then footsteps heading towards the end room, put Kanda back on track of what he was doing. Pouring the hot water into a cup, with the Earl Gray tea bag, then added two sugars and a bit of milk, before stirring it a little and holding out towards the entering man. Blue eyes glanced at the grey ones, just for the mismatched hands to take the cup and Allen to mutter a quiet thanks.
As he left for his room again, Allen paused, alerting Kanda who glaced at him questionably, before noticing that the silver gaze was staring at Lenalee. It was a guarded and cautious gaze aimed towards Lenalee, which was strange, but then looking at Lenalee himself as the violet eyes quickly flicked towards him and soon enough both of them felt the observational gaze from their friend. Allen felt a shiver run down his spine before muttering a morning and leaving as fast as possible, just for Kanda to frown at Lenalee when she turned back to him.
"No insults?"
"Huh?"
"You two... It's almost like you are dating..."
"What the fuck are you on about?"
"Nothing, it's just... strange to see... you both being civil."
"Yes, we are human... We can be civil Lena."
Lenalee frowned, only to see the tense state of Kanda's, and then went back to drinking her water. What were they both so tense about?
Stepping back into the kitchen he set the cup in the sink as Lenalee slipped away to sit in the lounge area, letting the two have a little privacy, well as much as possible with how the kitchen and the lounge were only connected by an open archway.
"Want me to go to Klaud's, and you meet me there instead?"
"No, it's fine."
"Hn."
Setting his bag on the table as he made sure he had spare clothes for after work and the envelope of papers Cross wanted him to give to Klaud, as Kanda sipped his tea.
"But... Can you give her these... I'll give her a heads up..." Handing the envelope of papers to Kanda as the other took hold of them. "I'll go straight to Tiedoll's after work and grab Tim."
"Hn. You sure?"
"Positive." Sighing he turned towards Kanda. "I'll be fine. Plus, it'll be weird for the college's two troublemakers to be seen walking together acting all buddy buddy in an area where ninety percent of the students live." Kanda scowled at the wording but stayed quiet. "Let alone know we are going to see Cross and Tiedoll."
"Point taken..."
"I'll see you at Tiedoll's around six okay."
"Whatever."
"If not... I'll see you back here."
"Tch."
Walking to the door, Allen paused to get his shoes on as Kanda just stood there, holding the jacket out for Allen, and the keys in his other hand. Standing up the Brit turned and looked at him blinking, before genuinely smiling as Kanda stayed silent, just to look away a little.
"Thanks, but no need to be so mean, yikes."
"Tch, shuttup."
"Joking."
Sighing he slipped his jacket on as Kanda turned to leave, only to be stopped by Allen grabbing his wrist. Looking over his shoulder, Kanda blinked at Allen as the younger just smirked.
"No goodbye kiss?"
"Fucking brat."
Turning back to him, tugging his own wrist to pull the pianist closer as Allen stumbled, and then held tightly against Kanda, a whimper leaving him at the grip around his waist.
"Only to you."
As soon as warm lips met his Allen reacted, his spare hand instantly submerging itself amongst the black locks of hair, as Kanda bit his lip asking to be granted access, which was given instantly. The musician soon found himself leaning against the small table where the keys always sat or junk mail that was waiting to be thrown out, a silent moan left the albino, hand gripping the loose shirt Kanda was wearing, as the chem student brushed their tongues together, pale cheeks flushing a faint pink. Light tanned fingers began lacing themselves into white locks before pulling Allen's head back more, earning a whimper, making the younger tighten his grip against the shirt, as the kiss was deepened more.
Lenalee sat there quietly looking at the half opened green eye, as Lavi just set a finger against his lips telling her to be quiet.
Kanda soon pulled back, fingers still tangled in the white strands, leaving Allen a little dazed as he shivered, trying to level his breathing and soon droped his head against Kanda's chest, resting his forehead against him taking steady gulps of air, as the lit student licked his lips smirking albeit.
"Kanー"
"Happy now?"
"Fuck off..." Weakly punching the man's chest, only to lift his head and look at Kanda. "A-are you trying to kill me...?"
"Well..." The slap against his arm made Kanda chuckle quietly, only to gently running his fingers through the white strands. "Aren't you gonna be late, Moyashi."
"Fuck you..."
"Mh." Kanda patted his head stepping back. "Another time. See you later."
"Whatever, BaKanda."
The door closed as he sighed tiredly and just stepped back into the threshold that was the lounge, instantly violet eyes were on his person, and Kanda looked at Lenalee in confusion.
"You gonna tell him anytime soon?"
"Don't know what you're talking about."
"Kanda. He'll find it soon."
"Tch. It's not your problem."
"Alright."
Kanda continued to walk back to his room, slamming the door behind him as Lavi flinched and Lenalee frowned, her violet eyes still staring at the hallway, only to soften when she looked back at Lavi.
"It's almost nine..."
"Ah... crap, sorry Lena."
"Mhm. Don't worry. Refresh yourself and we'll leave when you're done."
"Thanks, you're such a babe at times."
"Hah, all the time you mean."
"Right, right. Lemme get sorted and I'll drop ya off."
"Thanks Lavi."
Allen didn't mind work. Work was okay. He got to stock movies and shows and films, he got to stock games and books, as well as random merch like posters figures and other stuff similar to it all. His job was awesome in a way, until he had customers who thought that he would break the law for them was okay.
"Sorry love, no ID no movie."
"What? I'm a regular though? I am always in here!"
"It's part of my contract, and the law darling. I am sure you are a regular, and if so then you should know to bring some form of photo ID with your date of birth on it." Allen took the DVD and set it on the other side of the till. "If i do serve you this rated R movie and you have no ID, I could get fired, fine and this shop would be done for."
Smiling sweetly at the girl as she stared at him. What was her name again, she was in one of his music classes. Looking at the man next to her, he also looked familiar.
"Jamie, buy this for me."
"Sure."
"No can do. That's also illegal."
"Allen."
"Chelsea."
That was her name. Chelsea Stanford, her dad was big time designer or something and her mum was an actress. Pretty popular at college. Why was she with Jamie? He wasn't that popular, he was in his science class that he had with Kanda. The kid was a prankster, the one who accidentally set his lab coat on fire and apologised profoundly after. Then again, maybe it was because of Jamie's older brother who was like some DJ or something.
"Please, I need it for my project."
"Come back with your ID then. To be frank, I'd rather keep my job then serve you if you keep doing this."
"Oi, Walkerー"
"Don't make me get security, Jamie."
Allen's gaze darkened when he looked at the man, he hated people calling him that, but at least it wasn't Moyashi. A shiver ran down his spine at the thoughts from yesterday and this morning came back. Fuck Kanda, messing with him even when he wasn't around, his snapped from his thoughts and blinked at the voice of Jamie, gulping quietly as he nodded slowly.
"Alright. We'll grab her ID. C'mon babe, we'll just come back."
"Sorry man. I'm just doing my job."
"I know. I know, sorry for causing a fuss, dude. Hope you do well on the music thing."
"Ah yeah. Heh, thanks see ya later."
Yes, Allen liked his job, when he didn't have to deal with classmates like Chelsea, and could have nice uplifting conversations with people like Jamie, or that one guy who came in every Saturday to buy a heck ton of Marvel and DC stuff, and when his mind didnt drift to a certain chem partner and flatmate of his.
Lavi stood in the section of the bookstore that was about historical events, as Tyki sat behind the counter flipping through a book, amber eyes trailed over to the red head every now and then, as the teen would pull put a book and then mutter something before putting it back in the correct place.
"Tyki."
"Mh?"
"Who sorted these books out?"
"Sely... Why?"
"He did it wrong again."
"Mhm. I'll let him know." Tyki flipped the page just to lift his head when Lavi set himself onto the counter. "What's wrong? Did the kid do something again?"
"Ma... Allen... He's fine."
"Oh?"
"I'm just worried... He seemed so lost in America, but now he is just... I don't know. Happy I guess?"
"Kanda?"
"Possibly. Hey, why was he distant back then?"
"Well, the boy should tell you, not me."
"I hear that there's a place selling Zebra again."
"Lavi... It's not my place to say." Tyki set the book down and looked at the history student. "Desculpa, meu amor."
"Alright." Lavi shrugged and looked at the man again. "But, go out with me."
"Huh?"
"You keep calling me, meu amor."
"Yeah?"
"Go out with me."
A small smirk graced the librarians lips, before he gestured for Lavi to move closer. The red head blinked before shuffling along the counter surface, only to be kissed when he got close enough. Delicate tanned fingers holding his jaw still, and smooth lips on his, Lavi felt his face flush, and soon joined in. When Tyki pulled back he smiled as Lavi blinked.
"So is that a yes?"
"Idiot. It's a yes, now get off the counter."
The small silence was interrupted by the doorbell jingling as the door opened, Lavi grinning as he went back to sorting out the historical section and Tyki greeting the customer.
Lenalee sat in the art room as the teacher drilled on and on about the same thing that had nothing to do with the project they were meant to be doing. He eyes turned to her phone as it lit up on the desk with a message from Lavi.
「 12 : 30 pm 」
书属
Lavi : He said yes
Lena : what?
Lavi : Tyki. He said yes.
Lavi : Well... more like kissed me...
Lena : Ohmygosh!
Lavi : then told me to get off the counter.
Lena : wwwww. Zhùhè Fèn.
Lavi : Thanks Lena!
Lavi : Ah, ttyl it's getting busy here.
Lena : Alright bābā.
A small smile laced her lips as she inwardly laughed at her friends success. Now all they had to do was changed Kanda's and Allen's, it would take time but soon. She was soon taken from her phone, when she was nudged by her friend and turned to blink at her, just to let out a nervous giggle and continue explaining what her work was based around.
Picking up Tim was easy, dealing with Tim was hard. As soon as he walked through the doors of Klaud's B&B for the lost and found, he was greeted with a morning from his boss and then the sound of crashing out back.
"Hello, Kanda."
"Mh." Pausing at the counter, he looked around a bit. "Tim."
"Right. Walker mentioned that over the phone, he should know by now he is the only one who can pick Timcanpy up..."
"He won't listen."
"I figured." Klaud looked at him. "I hear you also have papers for me?"
"Mh."
"Follow me. Rikei... can you take over for a few?"
"Huh? Oh Yeah sure!"
Kanda nodded at the teen as they walked past before a screech of his name was heard, and the blue haired kid came running up to him, just to be tackled. Honestly the only people Kanda would allow to tackle him was Timothy and possibly a certain white haired music student.
"Timmo..."
"Kanda! Are you here to get Tim?"
"Mhm."
"Oh! I'll grab him for you then."
"Thanks Timmo."
"Nh. You're welcome."
Petting the unruly blue hair, Kanda continued to follow Klaud to her office, double checking he had the documents with him still. When the reached it, they both stepped inside. The room didn't change much from when he first saw it, and Kanda felt that it was quite comforting.
"What are these anyway?"
"Mhm... I'm not sure but knowing Marian... It's to do with Walker."
"Moyashi?"
"I am always taking important documents to do with Allen from him."
Taking the envelopes from Kanda, the young women soon opened the drawer of the file cabinet that was labelled Walker and set it inside with all the others.
"Klaud... Cross didn't give you a music score right?"
"He did actually... Said it was really important to Walker."
"Son of a bitch. Uhm, could i possibly hand it to Moyashi."
"Why?"
"The brat is trying to write the score for a recital soon..."
"Cross probably wants Walker to remember on his own."
"Oh, he remembers..."
Kanda mumbled, averting his eyes from his manager as he frowned, 'He can't forget.' If the sheets of papers that he saw yesterday, scattered all over Allen's bed were anything to go by, it was just enough prove it all completely as well. Sighing irritably, as he turned his gaze back towards his manager tiredly as he shrugged, biting the inside of his cheek.
"They got into a argument yesterday."
"Is Allen okay? Marian can be a littleー"
"The sprout says he is, but we all know the damage it does to him."
Looking back at the drawer, she let out an exhausted sigh, just to hand the file over, and Kanda soon set it in his bag.
"Okay, but don't lose it. This is the only copy."
"Got it."
The sounds that passed through the halls as he entered the house, made Kanda cringe but also it also made the corners of his lips curl into a small soft smile. It was inevitable for his smile to stay there though, because as soon as he saw Marie step into the hallway it turned back into a frown and they both just nodded at one another, despite Marie being blind.
Timcanpy barked and trailed in after Kanda, just to run over to his owner, leading Kanda quietly follow after the dog and stopped near the archway of the piano room. Leaning against the pillar, keeping quiet as Timcanpy sat next to him in the middle of the archway entry, parting the piano room from the lounge-dining room, as a second dog came to sit next to Timcanpy.
The two Labrador Retrievers turned to Kanda as he looked down at them, before rapping his knuckles against the pillar he was leaning against. The notes from he piano coming to a halt when the noise was heard, just for grey eyes to turn towards him.
"Hey."
"You okay?"
Allen nodded, only to chuckle a little at the whimpers that left the dogs, which made Kanda sigh, only for him to gesture at them to make their move to see the pianist. Allen chuckled, scratching behind both the dogs ears, as they rested their heads on his thighs. Grey eyes turned towards Kanda as the other continued to stand near the pillar, hand gripping his bag strap.
"Did you do what you needed to for him."
"Not yet..." Shaking his head, Allen sighed and scratched under the black dogs chin. "Did you give Klaud the docs?"
"Mhm. I also have something for you."
"What...?"
Kanda sighed when the Brit's brows knitted together nervously, as he took a few steps pulling the plain plastic folder out of his bag, just to hold it out to him.
"Don't take it to class, keep it at home or here."
"W-why..?"
Allen took the folder and glanced at the elder for a moment, only for Kanda to crouch down in front of the black dog.
"How are you Urucanpy?" The dog barked, nudging Kanda's hand with his nose, before the asian began to ruffle the dogs fur. "I missed you too boy."
Allen just sat on the piano bench, only to straightening up a little more when he opened the folder. Silence fell over the room, except the pants from the dogs before the two brothers went to play with each other. Kanda soon stood up and slipped his hands into his jacket pockets, subtly watching Allen as he traced some of the notes with his fingers.
"Kanda..."
"Moyashi."
The albino looked up at him, as the lit student averted his eyes, only for Allen to close the folder, gripping it a little. Setting it aside on the stand of the piano, biting his lip silently, before tugging the elder closer and wrapping his arms around his waist. Pressing his face into Kanda's hip, as the asian set his hand over one of Allen's, took hold of his hand, lacing their fingers, his other running through the white strands.
"Klaud had it?"
"Mh."
"Son of a bastard..."
"Mh."
Kanda gripped his hand a little more as Allen arched his head to look up at Kanda, as dark eyes looked down at him, sun kissed fingers, moved the strands out of his eyes, before tracing the scar along his cheek. Pale cheeks burned red at the touch, the extremely intimate touch, only for both to pull away from another when the footsteps making their way towards them could be heard.
Allen shifted on the bench, reaching towards the file he had put aside, as Kanda crouched calling the two dogs over, petting both of them and receiving two licks to his face. Allen quietly chuckled at the groan that left his roommate, only to turn towards his adoptive father when his name was called, standing himself up again in the process.
"Yuu. Are you leaving?"
"I have an essay to write, and I got work tomorrow. I took on Rikei's shift."
"Oh, alright then. How about you Allen?"
"Oh uhm, I should probably head to Cross' before he kicks up a fuss."
"That's true. Well at least stay for lunch, then you don't have to deal with Marian on an empty stomach."
"Hn.. His stomach is always empty."
"Shut it, not all of us can live off just Soba."
"You wanna go?"
"If you're offering?"
"Now, now boys."
Allen sighed as Kanda looked away, just to start heading towards the main entrance, Tiedoll following behind his son, as Allen went back to staring at the folder, just to press a few notes down, playing the tune that has been engraved into his memory for so long. Then followed the two out of the room, Tim and Uru at either of his sides. He was stopped by a hand grabbing his wrist, when Tiedoll stepped into the kitchen area.
"Don't be too long."
"Huh?"
Allen looked at Kanda, just for his eyes to close slightly at the kiss made above the scar on the left side of his face.
"Kanda?"
"Just... don't be too late back, okay."
"Alright dad. God."
"Shut up."
"Look I won't be late back. Now shoo, don't you have assignments to do?"
"Little shit."
"Yup. That's me." Grinning a little, before walking off. "Allen Walker the punk ass bitch."
Lenalee, quietly cleaned the table off that she was at, before picking up the tray of cups and plates, just to take them out back collecting more on her way. Once in the back room she set the dishes and cups in the dishwasher, setting it on the right time and headed to help at the tills.
"Can I help?"
"The usual, Lena."
"Okies, did you get Tim home alright?"
"Of course. He'd bitch at me if I didn't."
"Going home?"
"Coursework."
"I see, well enjoy, that's three pounds sixty five."
"Tch. Here, get yourself drink on your break."
"K-Kanda..."
"Hn? Allen would do it, why am I different?"
"I don't have the hours to list the reasonsー"
"Oi doー"
"But thanks, Kanda. See you tomorrow."
"Whatever."
"Oh and Kanda." He paused and looked at her after thanking the other barista. "Talk."
"Let us go at our own pace."
A scowl laced his lips as he mumbled the sentence, earning a frown from his friend, before biting out an aggravated thanks and walked out of the shop, Lenalee sighed shook her head silently, just to get back to serving customers.
Since he had gotten home, Kanda had literally gone through at least four cups of green tea, plus the drink from the coffee shop that Lenalee had made him, and he was only a few pages into the eighth revision book out of twenty three that he had. Bak had given them to him so that he could check them, and highlight the main parts for the lower classes. It was so they would know what bits they had to study for, since they had the upcoming exam soon. Poor kids, but Kanda was honestly tired of it all, as the streak of yellow made its way over another sentence just for him to turn the page and begin again.
It also didn't help that he was expecting a certain someone to arrive home anytime now, and whilst he worked Kanda was trying to figure out how to ask the stupid Moyashi if he wanted to go out to eat, instead of staying inside once more and living of noodles for another day this week. Just as he highlighted another important sentence in the book, the front door to their apartment opened, which had dark eyes averting their gaze from the book to turn towards the albino as a quiet cuss left the teen, Kanda figured he had tripped over the mat near the door again.
"I don't wanna go there again."
"Then don't?"
"Easier said than done..."
"Hn, whatever."
Allen sighed as he finished taking his shoes off as well as his bag and jacket setting the items down tiredly and putting his keys on the side table. He hoped Cross wouldn't notice the missing photos that he found as he was cleaning out the storage room, he was only looking in the room for any other scores he had made in America, that maybe he could tweak and improve.
Feeling the gaze against his back, Allen turned and looked over his shoulder towards the couch he blinked as the elder gestured for him to come over. Kanda continued to highlight another section of the book in his lap, cautiously Allen made his way over to their shared couch, just to climb over the arm and sit down cross legged. Grey eyes glanced at the table of books, raising an eyebrow at how many their was, and of the same one, whatever Kanda was doing at this moment in time, had nothing to do with coursework that was for definite. Kanda glanced at the musician, who turned to look at him again, somewhat confused yet curious.
"Bak."
Blinking, Allen nodded letting a quiet 'ahh' only for silence to settle over them as he leaned against the back of the couch, the only sound to be heard was the brush of the highlighter across the paper.
"You think Marie would look after Tim for me?"
"Maybe..."
Allen stared at Kanda only to avert his gaze and stare at the ceiling, shifting where he sat, getting into a comfier position, as he stretched in his spot. The small glimpse of pale skin showing when his shirt rose as he stretched, grey eyes catching dark ones as Kanda glanced away back to his book, before a small smirk laced his lips. Knowing he was caught, Kanda just let out a quiet huff, glancing to Allen as the small smile on the albinos lips, soon had Kanda closing the book, leaning to place it on the table, then turned slightly towards Allen. Gesturing for him to come closer, leading almost silver eyes blinked in confusion, as Allen tilted his head against the back cushions slightly, only to question his roommate.
"Kanda...?"
"Just come here."
There was a paused for just a second between them, a pause of Allen debating on whether to go through with the request or just scoff and stay where he was. The sigh of relief that left Kanda quietly when Allen moved to climb into his lap, had confused Kanda internally on why he was so worried about being rejected by the sprout. Soon as rough hands gently made themselves known against the pale skin, a shiver slightly ran down the albino's spine making itself very well known, and earning an airy sigh from Allen.
Pulling him closer, Kanda just held the younger in place, hand slipping under the white shirt, as his thumb began tracing gentle circles over the soft pale skin of the musicians hip bones, whilst Allen rested his forehead against Kanda's. Mismatched hands fiddling with the collar of the other's shirt as they rested against Kanda's collarbones, grey eyes glanced over the dark gaze, only for Kanda to smile a little when Allen tried to avoid his gaze countless times. The brit just bit the inside of his cheek, his mind whirring with multiple questions, but only one was standing out the most at that moment, so he decided to ask it.
"Hey... Yuu." Kanda tensed a little, only to relax when Allen traced the edge of his jaw gently with the tips of his fingers. "Why aren't we arguing like we do at college...?"
Lifting his hands further up Allen's shirt, had the albino swallowing back a whine when the toughened skin brushed against one of the bites on his skin that he left there last night, a pale rosy blush soon made it's way over Allen's cheeks as the teen buried his head into Kanda's shoulder.
"Here is downtime. College is keeping up appearances."
"Hmm."
"What's really wrong though?"
Allen hummed quietly against Kanda's shoulder, slipping his arms over the elders shoulders, shifting a little on his lap. Kanda just continued to gently press his fingers into the brit's lower back massaging it a little.
"I found some old pictures of when I was a kid." A small sigh left him, when Kanda moved higher up his back. "But... the other kids were scratched out. There were like three or four."
"Hmm." Kanda dug his thumb into the back of the younger's ribs, carefully, as Allen let out a quiet moan flinching slightly against Kanda when he did. "Maybe you didn't want to remember. They probably did something to hurt you when you were younger."
"M-maybe..."
He rested his head against the elders shoulder, and let out an airy breath as Kanda slouched down the couch more, pulling the younger with him. The asian continued to softly massage the parts of the sprouts back that felt tense, the quiet relaxed sighs and appreciated moans that left Allen, made Kanda smile a little. Allen wrapped his arms around the elders waist and sighed nuzzling the side of his neck, and hummed when the fingers brushed along his spine, fidgeting a little.
Allen soon sat up and looked at Kanda as the chemist student smiled smugly at him. The slight irritated scowl that laced Allen's lips, proved that Kanda's little ministrations through the massage had done more than relax the albino.
"You need to go back to whatever you were doing."
"What if I don't want to?"
"But you neー!"
A breathless gasp left him, as he shivered, grip tightening against Kanda's shirt, grey eyes looking away from Kanda dark, slightly clouded ones. Allen was only just able to swallow the moan that wanted to escape him, when the Asian leaned in and softly kissed the underside of his chin, whilst still gently but firmly pressing against the joints of his spine.
"KーKanda..."
"Shut it."
A silent whimper left Allen, as their positions were flipped, one of his hands pinned to the cushion of the couch, just to be firmly kissed like this morning. Allen shifted a little, his eyebrows furrowing, as he slipped his free hand around Kanda's shoulders, holding the elder closer fingers latching against the fabric of his shirt. Small whines of Kanda's name where cut off every few seconds with another kiss, just for Kanda to brush the tip of his tongue over Allen's lower lip, asking from entry. The satisfied whine that left Allen when Kanda brushed his tongue against his, after being given access, had him softly taking the pale chin gently into his grasp, causing Allen to shiver a little more at the feeling.
Kanda pull back leaving breathless pouting Allen, licking his lips a bit, had grey eyes misting over as he felt the albino press against his thigh. A small hum left Kanda as he slightly pressed his thigh more between Allen's legs, earning a low mewl from the younger. Flushed cheeks, and the faint fast paced pants that left Allen, was what had Kanda's resolve weakening by the second, fingers brushing over the hickey on the boys hip that he had given the albino, graced him with a jolt against his thigh and another strained moan.
Leaning over him Kanda kissed the pale next skin below Allen's ear, before letting out a small airy chuckle with the pet name, grey eyes screwed themselves shut as the disfigured hand gripped Kanda's shirt more, as the arm around his lower back pulled him closer, his legs trembling, toes curling over the fabric of Kanda's sweatpants.
"K-Kanー" A strained moan left him when the hand travelled further up his shirt, and pressed against his pectoral, thumb hovering over the edge of his pectoral. "Nnnhー As much as I like thisー"
"I can tell."
"NghhーOh god Kanー"
His breath hitched as he bit his lower lip, as Kanda brushed his thumb against his nipple. Shivering as he shifted underneath him, as the arm that was was around his lower back, moved to trace the edge of his trousers.
"You close, 'Yashi?"
"If you keーmhn, k-keep doing t-that I-Imーma!"
The pitiful mewl that left Allen had Kanda kissing the Brit, as he moved his hand towards the arousal that was very much obvious and pressing against his thigh wanting all the attention, only for the scarred hand to grip Kanda's wrist before it could even reach the area. Kanda pulled back a little curious, as Allen weakly glared at him, Kanda could feel his grip trembling as he held the elder's wrist.
"Bet I can still make you come, even if you refuse to let me touch you."
White brows knitted together, as he tried not plea for Kanda to do just that. A strained gasp left Allen, as Kanda stared at him, a small smile gracing his lips, because even if Allen held back his voice on what he wanted, his lips still moved with the plea.
God Allen was so close, he was so close and yet he was restraining himself. Kanda could see he was close, so why was the idiot restraining himself?
"I'll kill you."
When Allen spoke it was raspy and it made Kanda press as kiss against his lips, with a small hum. Grey eyes wavered slightly when Kanda pressed his thigh more against his now painful erection, his back arching causing Allen to press himself against Kanda's thigh more, and to choke out a quiet 'oh shit' at the feeling his grips against Kanda tightening. Kanda just smiled softly against Allen's shoulder when the younger release probably the most pathetic growl of his name, they both had heard from him.
"Okay."
"T-tha...nk y-you..."
"'Yashi..."
He kissed the younger, cupping his jaw carefully, pulling back slightly. Grey eyes widened as he realised what Kanda was going to do.
"Y-Yuu... D-doーFuck!"
Allen arched off the cushions, his hand that was gripping Kanda's wrist, soon laced their fingers together. His other hand gripping more of his shirt, his toes curling as his whole body tensed up, and trembled. The moan catching in his throat as the pain from Kanda's bite against the joint between his neck and shoulder began to make itself known.
The both laid there for a little longer pressed against each other, since Allen had allowed Kanda to rest against him, knowing that the asian wouldn't be able to hold himself up for so long, as Allen as slowly began to calm down. He could feel his toes and fingers gradually releasing the fabric of Kanda's sweats and shirt, though his sensitivity was still at its peak, so Kanda didn't move his arms or legs too much. The high from the sudden need that Kanda had him slip into unexpectedly, only to have the overwhelming feeling from what Kanda had done. Allen whimpering, due to the really uncomfortable tightness of his now soiled boxers, the short breathy whines that still left him telling as he told the lit student to stop. Kanda only continued to softly kissed down his neck, and across his collarbone, as Allen shifted under Kanda again. He quietly began looping a few strands of Kanda's hair around one of his fingers, even when Kanda lifted himself resting his arms either side of Allen's head to hold himself up, yet still somewhat pressed against the albino.
A tensed sigh left the musician whilst he turned his head away, his face burned at what had happened, only to glance back towards the lit student, nudging his arm to be let up. Granting him his freedom, Kanda moved off him, and Allen eventually lifted himself into a seated position, wincing at the feeling in his boxers. Fingers soon softly messed with the strands of white hair at the base of Allen's neck, earning a content sigh, which just encouraged Allen to remove himself from the couch completely and head to his room, so he could clean up but not before kissing Kanda softly.
"Oi. Moyashiー"
Allen walked back to the hallway entrance, holding back the disgruntled groans of disgust, and stared at the elder frowning and crossing his arms, just to mutter his go to sentence whenever Kanda called him the pet name.
"It's Allen you prick!"
"Did you eat yet?"
Blinking at the man, only to then nod, though he instantly had his guard up, stepping back a couple of steps from the threshold that separated the hallway from the lounge, Kanda hummed as he made his way over to the sprout.
"Did you... Honestly?"
"Yes after you left... Tiedoll's..."
Quietly Allen gulped and looked away, just to be backed against the wall. Allen stared at Kanda when the elder carefully gripped his chin.
"Truth?"
"You watched me walk in there Kanda."
"You have bad eating habits."
At that sentence, Allen tensed up and froze as stared at the elder. His grey eyes widened a little, he gripped Kanda's wrist of the hand that was holding his chin, panic rising from his gut and into his throat as he gasped out his next lot of words.
"H-how... Did you know that?" Allen gulped, faint nervous trembled ran through him. "No one knows that but Nea."
Kanda blinked soon letting go of Allen's chin and backed up. Lowering his hands to his side, as he looked away somewhat. How did he know that? He didn't remember. Looking at Allen again, the younger looked scared, and Kanda bit his lip slightly. Why did he know that?
"K-Kanda..."
"Iー" The elder shrugged, just for Allen to tense up completely and stare at him in complete fear. "I'm not sure."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Allen was gone and the door to his room was slammed shut. Kanda stood there quietly, as he tried processing what had conspired and then tried to figure out how he knew this piece of information about Allen, and why he was bringing it up now. Quietly Kanda moved back to the lounge, he would give Allen a couple of minutes to calm down and clean up, before approaching the pianist again.
Meanwhile Allen leaned against his bedroom door as he sat on the floor, listening to Kanda's footsteps grow a little fainter, telling him that the man had left the hallway, before scampering around his room for a towel and clean clothes. He had to clean up and cool down, getting worked up wasn't going to help him.
Quietly moving to the room, it had been at least a few hours since the incident earlier, he softly knocked on the plain door, calling out to the teen just to open the door a tad bit and look towards his bed. Seeing the figure curled under the covers, explained perfectly to Kanda why it was so quiet now, so quietly he made his way over to the bed and sat down carefully on the edge, before leaning over and gently nudging the musician awake.
"'Yashi... Do you wanna eat?"
"Nnhー"
"You should… maybe…"
It was said cautiously, and the albino rolled over a little, curling up a little more into the centre of his bed, as Kanda just sighed laying down next to him, running a hand over the mop of white hair. Shifting a little, grey eyes opened a little as the musician took it a shaky breath of air, then looked up at Kanda, noticing the slight worrisome look over his face.
"Tired...?"
"Mfph."
"Later?"
"Mn." Nodding, the Asian soon went to move from the bed, but was stopped when a hand gripped some of his shirt weakly. "Stay... here..."
"Mhm..."
Laying back down, he pulled the quilt over them just to have Allen not so subtly grip his shirt as the albino curled up again, his face buried slightly between the sheets, pillow and the duvet.
"'Yashi..."
"Hhm."
"You okay?"
"Mh."
"Sure?"
A small nod for yes was received, only to be replaced by a shake for no, and Kanda carefully pulled him closer. A soft kiss against the white strands.
"What happened?"
"Pーin."
"Bruises?" A small nod left Allen as Kanda carefully hugged him tighter. "He came back before you left?"
"Mh."
"You got into a fight again..." Another nod, "What was this one on?"
"Clーses"
"Mhm... Sleep, tell me later."
"Mhkay."
Running his fingers through the white strands, he rested his head against the pillow, tucking Allen's head under his chin as the albino slept.
"When you wake up, we'll go out for your favourite."
Allen pulled himself closer to Kanda, the small smile that graced his lips against Kanda's chest, made Kanda chuckle quietly at the fact that Allen had heard him. Of course Allen was going to hear him, he always did when it came to the pianist's favourite kinds of food.
I don't do it much but here ;
• Desculpa, meu amor - Sorry, my love.
• 谢谢 (XièXie) - Thank You
• 书属 (ShūShǔ) - Book Rat/Mouse
• 祝贺份 (Zhùhè Fèn) - Congratulations
• 拜拜 (BāBā) - 88 (eighty-eight) or informal way of saying Bye Bye. (Formal way is : 再见 (ZàiJiàn) - Goodbye / Bye.)