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Hehe. So here goes…
NotforgettingthedisclaimersD.gray-mandoesnotbelongtome.
A white-haired young man strolled down the never-ending corridors of the Order cheerfully, humming an unknown song mirthfully as he walked.
Allen could not help but break into a grin and give in to the sneaky thing that had been slowly creeping up his face at the thought of a certain samurai who was going to call him by his first name.
'Kan.…Kanda is going to call me Allen!' He couldn't help thinking that it was all a dream. After all, who could believe that Kanda had actually agreed to call Moyashi 'Allen'?
Raising his right hand to his cheeks, he pinched it hard with all his might.
"OOUUCCHH!!" He jumped in pain as a sharp searing pain invaded his senses, with the cause now trying to soothe it.
Slowly, the severe pain gradually lessened to a dull, throbbing pain as Allen continued to rub his abused cheek, mentally smacking himself for doing something so stupid.
But the pain meant something – it was not a dream.
Suddenly, a deep and low voice broke him out of his trance as a big calloused hand tilted said shorter boy's chin.
"Oi mo-All-Argh! What the heck were you doing?! Baka!"
"Kanda! What have we promised?" Allen simply replied with a smile as the samurai continued to examine the bruised cheek.
"………"
"Kaaannddaaaaaaaaa''
"Tch. What?" said samurai replied in his usual curt tone as he finally finished inspecting the bruise on his moyashi's face. No. He refused to describe moyashi as 'cute'. It was an understatement.
"You've got penalty" Allen then answered in a sing-song voice, walking away.
"………………" Kanda's face scrunched up.
"But I shall forgive this as it's the first time I guess…" Allen then turned around – flashing one of his sweetest smiles ever.
Walking back to the unmoving swordsman, Allen continued.
"Ne Kanda. How about trying it now? A-l-l-e-n."
Fighting hard to suppress his blush, Kanda followed.
"A…ll….en" He mumbled.
"What was that? I can't hear you Kanda!" Allen said, as he cupped his ear and tilted his head – an action that was unbelievably cute for Kanda.
Kanda knew that he could never refuse the expectant look on his moyashi's face.
"………………………………….."
"……………………………………." The shorter boy looked up at Kanda. Was he really that reluctant to call him by his given name?
"A...llen…" He muttered softly, before it was engulfed in a pregnant silence.
But not before Allen had caught it.
Kanda stoned when his moyashi jumped and hugged him - with all his might, snuggling against Kanda. Flushing a deep red, Kanda returned the embrace.
Aww... I can't believe it! I wrote a sappy chapter!! Eh wait. Was it sappy? To me it was... I'm not good at writing sappy... Sorry if it sucked. I wasn't intending to write sappily. Gah.
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