Chapter 02 : Garen & Darius (2)

Rating: T

Summary: Two brother-Training, one younger sister + one younger brother + the Sinister Blade - Spying and Ziggs.

Disclaimer: I hope they are mine T^T

Author's Note : I forgot last time, this fic is all my imagination. And maybe they're OOC a litter ( or so much)

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"Hey Lux, I won't have dinner tonight so don't wait for me. I have work to do", Garen said to his sister.

"Alright brother, where will you go?", the golden hair girl asked.

"Um…Nothing special, neighborhood".

"Okay, be careful"

"See you later"

"Bye brother".

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"He has just left"

"Good, the target is moving, plan A"

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Garen was a happy man. When Darius accepted his suggestion that training together, he felt he was the happiness man in the world (or at least in the League). Sure, he had a crush on Darius for a long time, before Darius became the Hand of Noxus and he was the Might of Demacia. At that time both of them was a young man with high spirit, scared nothing and ready to fight for the country where they belonged. Maybe Darius didn't remember the days they were friends, but Garen wouldn't forget those beautiful memories. If it was impossible, he wished that Demacia and Noxus war never exist. He never have to hide his feeling for Darius.

Luckily, they could be friends one more time.

Garen couldn't help but smiling when he found Darius stood infront of the Training Area and waited for him. The scared-eye man was in his new skin, the Dunkmaster Darius. Summoner made him wear that too much time so he decided not to change it for a while. Garen saw that skin before and oh my god it made his throat dry. The Hand of Noxus was so hot, HOT.

"You are late", Darius said with some uncomfortable tone.

"Sorry, I fell that I was following, so I go around for a bit longer", Garen moved his eyes away the man's muscle under the T-shirt and short. He needed some water now.

"Sound like I am your dirty secret, huh?"

"No, you are my…nemesis", although he relly wanted to change the last one with /lover/, he knew he couldn't.

"Enough talking, go fighting"

Yes, he liked how strong Darius was in the battle.

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"Really, my stupid brother think he can get out of my sight just using the different way", this was Lux.

"Don't make too much noise, they can hear us", Katarina gritted through her teeth.

"Don't go too far from my spell Draven, you will visible", Lux mumbled, "I can't believe that someday I will use my power like this"

"But you want to know what happens, don't you?", Draven looked her back.

"Alright, quite".

The three were invisible under Lux's Prismatic Barrier. They kept watching Garen and Darius training without two men's knowing.

Two hours passed.

"It seemed like normal"

"Boring"

"Fighting bro, beat that fucking Demacian", Draven excited.

"Hey I'm still here", Lux stepped on his foot, hard.

"Ouch"

"You two can't be quite for a moment", Kata silenced them.

Or maybe too late.

Garen stopped moving for a second and looked around. The next one he shielded himseft by his sword when Darius's basketball bar hit him.

"Lose focus when fighting is not clever", Darius said.

"Sorry but did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"It's like someone's whispers around here"

"There are nobody else but us"

"Um…"

Suddenly Garen saw something behind the other male's back.

"GET DOWN DARIUS".

He quickly hold Darius tight and fell down.

"INCOMING"

Three super-ultimate water bombs went "BOOM" and splashed everywhere in the area. All things happened in a few sec. Garen just felt cold but didn't let the one in his chest go. "So sorry guys, I don't know you are still here", that was Ziggs's voice, "I think I have told eveyone that today I will try my new bomb. Hope you guys okay".

"Don't worry, we are just…wet", Garen said to the yordle.

"Okay, do you want to see more, I still have a lot of them"

"No no thanks. Maybe another time"

"If you say so, see you later", Ziggs jumped out with his bomb.

The Might of Demacia sighed. Moment later he found himself was on top of the man. When he looked down he saw…

Oh. Oh oh oh.

His face flushed deeply.

Garen could count every muscle through the wet clothes. Darius's tan skin under the red now become transparent, the water was still dripping from his hair, the black tattoo on his arm.

Garen swallowed. Hard.

And something else was hard, too.

Silence between them.

"Get off", Darius broke the air.

"Oh…"

"I said get off me, ARE YOU DEAF"

"…Sorry…sorry", Garen stood up and helped Darius.

"Are you alright?", the Demacian asked.

"Nothing, just some water", Darius took off his shirt, showed his bare skin, "That damn yordle, I will kill him someday".

Garen turned away to hide his blushing.

"Let me find some towel, I remember they have some in the locked room", god help him, please.

"Before that, get out of your armor, you will sick if keep wearing them".

"Oh… thanks".

Ten minutes later, they finished drying themselves and ready get home.

"Darius, tomorrow was monthly duel, want to duel with me?"

"…Don't slow me down".

"Sure. See you tomorrow".

"Later…", Darius stopped before continued, "…Garen", he walked away quickly.

"Huh…?", Garen was frozen.

Had Darius just called his name?

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"I'm dreaming", =Lux.

"I'm deaming your dream, too", =Draven.

"No freaking way", = Kata.

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See you next time. Please R&R xD