Author's Note: This is going to be a CrowXJiro fic. If it isn't up your alley then please do not read it and comment negatively on it. Enjoy the first CrowXJiro fic.
Disclaimer: I do not own Black Blood Brothers, but if I did own it then Mimiko wouldn't be able to be with Jiro because he's with Crow not Alice.
Jiro looked to the horizon, a smile on his face as he watched the sun sink lower into the sky. Jiro enjoyed the soothing feeling of darkness falling on his tingling body from being in the sun for an hour. Jiro was waiting for his teacher and friend Crow, who was comming to the Special Zone to see how Jiro was doing and to get some medicine for the Dark Princess of the North. Jiro felt bad for the poor Princess for he knew all too well how having a high fever was, but he was happy that he was going to see Crow again. He listened as the train slowed to a halt letting off a bit of steam as it stopped. Jiro stood and looked for his friend through the crowd. Jiro found him and steadied his unbalanced teacher. Crow thanked him before they hugged eachother. Jiro felt a surge of electricity run through his spine, but didn't make it obvious to Crow. He didn't want to make things strange for his good friend. Maybe it was because he hadn't seen Crow for a while. Yeah that's probably it, Jiro must have missed Crow so much that he was immagining things. Crow too felt something, but didn't take notice to it. He was too busy trying not to vomit after standing on a moving train for a few hours. He had kindly given up his seat to a very pregnant woman, but after an hour of standing he was regretting his decision. He looked over and smiled at the waddeling woman who was holding hands with someone Crow assumed was her husband or at least her boyfriend.
"It seems as though you get taller every time I see you Jiro," Crow said as he let go of Jiro. Jiro felt a little empty when Crow pulled away, but pushed the feeling aside as he looked at Crow. He definitely looked the same as when Jiro left only he was an inch or two taller.
"It seems that you get shorter each time I see you," Jiro replied. Crow chuckled a bit before taking his suitcase. Jiro took the other one and led Crow to the exit, a smile never leaving his face and a warm and fuzzy feeling never leaving his heart.
After Crow and Jiro put Crow's suitcases in Jiro's room, the two Old Bloods left to have a night on the town. Jiro decided to leave his coat and hat at home because it was a hotter night and it would probably limit his movement. As for Crow he wore a simple black shirt like Jiro's and a pair of dark blue pants. His hair was tied up as usual except with a dark blue ribbon tied into a bow. Jiro had somehow snuck a peak at Crow while he had his shirt off and couldn't get the image of that gently toned torso out of his mind.
'How could I think such lecherous thoughts about Crow, he's not only my friend, he's my teacher. No student should think about their teacher in such a way,' Jiro thought as he walked next to Crow. Jiro stopped when he noticed Crow had stopped. Jiro looked and noticed that Crow's attention was drawn to a not so busy night club. When Crow realized that he was absolutely fixated on a building he blushed a deep red color. Jiro noticed this and immediately thought of how cute Crow looked. Visions of Crow acting all cutesy and calling him Jiro-kins came to Jiro's head, causing him to slap himself. Crow looked shocked at his friend's actions and immediately stood infront of Jiro, who was nursing his injured cheek.
"Are you alright Jiro? Why on Earth did you slap yourself?" Crow asked as he helped Jiro make the stinging sensation in his cheek dissappear. Jiro felt his skin tingle from Crow's thouch and wondered why that was after Crow had turned around, intent on going in. The sign read "Aphrodisiac" and Jiro had a feeling he knew why.
Jiro sighed as he and Crow sat down in a booth and waited for a server to come by. Jiro knew he wanted red wine, but was unsure as to what Crow wanted. He had never seen Crow drink before and Crow had never seen Jiro drink before meaning Crow was about to get a taste of what a drunken Jiro was like.
Crow stared at Jiro, amazed by how much alcohol the latter managed to drink. Jiro was working on his fifth lemon and coconut martini. Jiro had decided earlier in the night to prove to Crow how daring he could be so he ordered a random drink off the drink list, he really enjoyed it and before he knew it he was drunk. And I mean dead drunk, drunk to the point where he couldn't think nor speak without slurring some of his words, hiccuping, or stuttering.
"Y-You know Crow, I was just thinkin to myself and I think thatyou would look r-really cute in a pink mini skirt and a red pair of pumps. Now hear me out on zis, you-you-d look like sooo hot no man could resist you baby!" Jiro said before laughing drunkily.
'Now I know why I never saw Jiro drink, he's a complete idiot when drunk,' Crow thought as he half listened to his drunken friend's rants on how amazing men would look in women's clothing.
"W-what diya think Crow? *hic* Sh-should we just start dressin as ladies cuz it looks better?" Jiro asked before hiccuping for the umpteenth time that evening. Crow sighed before downing the last of his vodka. Crow sighed before flagging down their waitress and asking her for something to calm Jiro down with. She took one look at the Old Blood and nodded before skurrying off to the kitchen to get something to shut the drunken vampire up. Crow turned to face Jiro and was met with Jiro's lips against his own. Crow tried to pull away, but Jiro had wrapped his arms around the smaller Black Blood, trapping him against Jiro's warm body. Crow felt his lips melt against Jiro's and sighed, giving Jiro the opprotunity to push his tongue into Crow's mouth. Crow felt shocked, not only by the fact that he was making out with another man, but it was Jiro no less. His usually polite and controlled student was acting so wild and untamed and it showed in how Jiro's mouth tasted. It was accidental that Crow had a taste of it and found it absolutely addicting. Chocolate with a lovely taste of lemony coconut danced on his tongue along with the aftertaste of spicy cinnamon and a cooling peppermint. Crow managed to push away his lusty friend and catch his breath. He managed to do so before their waitress came back with a melty, decident chocolate cake. It was a cocolate cake with a chocolate cream separating the second layer of chocolate cake, that layer was smothered with a rich dark chocolate icing drizzled with dark chocolate and two triple chocolate dipped strawberries carefully laid on top of the rich cake. Crow took a strawberry and tried to give it to Jiro. Jiro turned his head away and whined a little lie a child. Crow huffed.
'So that's the way he wants to play is it,' Crow thought as he formulated a plan to get Jiro to eat the cake.
"Alright Jiro, if you don't want to eat this delicious cake then I'll just have to eat it all by myself. And you know what, there will be none left for you," Crow said with a smirk. He made sure Jiro saw him pull the plate towards himself and reach for the fork. Jiro quickly snatched the plate and fork and began eating. Crow smirked and was content with eating the strawberry he tried to feed Jiro. The triple chocolate slowly melted before a burst of strawberry blended with the sweet chocolate. Crow paid for the two of them and managed to get Jiro out o the club before the latter decided to get into a fight with someone.
Jiro was in la-la land while Crow kept the latter standing and walking. Which was pretty hard considering Jiro was extremely tipsy and somehow aquired the desire to spin in circles. Crow sighed, Jiro was a bit heavier than expected and the height difference didn't really help at all. Crow tripped a few times, but regained his balance before his intoxicated companion could do anything stupid. Judging by how intoxicated Jiro was he was likely to do really stupid things like streak in the park or ding-dong-ditch an entire district.
"C-crow, I've gots to tellsya somesin, I-I snuck a bit of your vodka at ze bar. Sos ya kissed me fore we actually did it! F-funny aint it Crow buddy?" Jiro slurred before giggling to himself.
'So that's how he got drunk so quickly, I heard he couldn't handle vodka very well and now I have proof of it in the form of a drunken, lusty, and completely idiotic friend, student, and lover,' Crow thought before stopping. Wait lover? Where did that come from? It couldn't have anything to do with that kiss earlier could it? Crow shook his head, deciding not to think about it any further. Crow decided to tell Jiro about what happened minus the kiss and the mistake of thinking of Jiro as a lover. The Old Blood sighed before he looked to Jiro who looked a little more sober than half an hour ago at the club. Crow knew that Jiro migh somehow remember their kiss in the club, that or Jiro would use his powers of persuasion to get him to tell Jiro everything, but that was a bridge to cross when the time came. He had to settle for carting his dead drunk friend home, and the secret of a kiss in his heart. Both were unaware of the deep, burning love for the other growing slowly inside their hearts that would soon spill over.
Author's Note: Alright people I know you all are thinking "How can Jiro get intoxicated when he's a vampire?" Well the way I see it, he's tall, meaning he doesn't weigh much. That in turn makes him a light weight, meaning the universal law of light weights being unable to handle alcohol very well comes into play. Besides I imagine he couldn't handle his alcohol well as a human so being turn offered little help to his tolerance level. Review for the next chappie to come out very soon.~Bff#3
