It was at sun set when the two exorcists were summoned to dinner. By the time they reached the dinning room there was already a long table filled with all sorts of cuisines that looked like they were straight out of Jerry's kitchen. Lavi raised an eyebrow. He hadn't seen a single other person since he'd entered the building and he'd even walked around earlier after Allen drifted off in his room.

How was it possible for one man to prepare so much food in such a short time?

Allen however was too dazed by the turkeys and cakes to be bothered with any concerns, quickly seating himself with a large grin and tucking a napkin between his shirt collar.

Mid meal was when Lavi first spoke, bringing up their original topic again.

"So this 'thief'.." Lavi almost seemed skeptical about the thought of a thief in this area after seeing how friendly and peaceful the townsfolk were. "What exactly were they after?"

"I already said I don't know" Jonathan growled, taking a spoonful of the soup placed in front of him.

Lavi glared harder at Jonathan's attitude. "What room did they break into then?" Lavi growled, appetite officially lost.

Allen, occupied with piles of food, watched as the two talked, noticing how Lavi's usually calm, carefree attitude was becoming thinner by the second and how obviously something was going on.

"Jonathan-san, please tell us this information. Otherwise we won't be able to help" Allen put down his fork and spoon and looked at the other pale man with an almost childish look; eyes wide and lips in a slight pout.

He was pulling the cute card.

And Lavi felt his temper rise.

Jonathan smirked at Allen's sudden attitude, placing his elbow on the table and his cheek in his palm. "I could tell you, Allen. I could tell you privately" his smirk grew deeper and Allen fluttered his lashes with a meek blush.

"It'd make me feel even better if you just told me now, I'd really appreciate it" Allen looked down shyly and placed his hand over his chest like some schoolgirl in a shojo comic.

Both Lavi and Jonathan blushed at the sight. Allen was too cute sometimes.

"I think we can just cut dinner short if you won't tell us anything" Lavi shot up his chair, trying to hide his blush and failing miserably.

Neither Allen or Jonathan were given the chance to argue as Lavi walked around the table, grabbing Allen by his upper arm and dragging him back to Lavi's room, tossing the boy into the room then slamming the door closed and turning the lock.

"L-Lavi?" Allen stuttered as the red head crawled over him on the bed.

"Too cute, too fucking cute" Lavi bit his lip and pushed his pelvis against Allen's to show the other boy just what he caused.

Allen moaned loudly and pushed upward accidently, head tossing to the side and his earlier blush real instead of faked.

"You like me acting cute?" Allen whispered, making a slow grinding motion against Lavi and drawing a deep groan from his lover.

"Love it" Lavi bucked against Allen again and leaned down to trace his tongue down the pale line of Allen's neck, earning a soft mewl of appreciation. "Babe.."

Allen looked up at the nickname, those bright large eyes filled with a shy lust that drove Lavi up a wall every time he saw it. "Yes?"

"I wanna see you.." the red head breathed.