I do not own D. Gray- Man.
I only own Hannah.
Chapter 4:
That was seven years ago.
I had never listened to Leverrier. I had kept on seeing Lenalee late at night when no one was around to hear us or catch us. We'd talk about anything and everything. She told me about Komui- or Kamui as she called him. That was how I recognized him when I saw him. I would also bring her lollypops whenever I could. The chef was nice enough not to ask what they were for. Maybe it was because I was a kid. I don't know. Anyway, whenever I was in headquarters I would go see Lenalee.
It was really troublesome, but now after seven years, sitting next to her and having her be such a good friend.
I guess some things are worth the trouble.
"So, in Spain, wanna get hooked up with a Spanish guy?"
"No!" She laughed "Do you?"
"More interested in Ausies."
"Or to be specific in Reever, right?" She smiled.
"What? He's nice and smart!" She laughed. "It's not funny! What's so funny about liking a guy?"
"Nothing." She said seriously. "You're just cute."
"Oh, I'm cute. Yeah, right." I rolled my eyes. "So is there anyone you like?"
"No."
"All the better for you. It's really troublesome."
"For you everything is troublesome."
"That's not true."
"Yes it is!"
"Oh, whatever." Too troublesome to argue.
"See."
"Che."
"You are becoming more and more like Kanda."
"Whatever." I looked out of the window. Arguing is too troublesome.
Just plain too troublesome.