Summary- Luke and Alice go to an anime convention; they were having a lot of fun until Alice spotted a group of cosplayers that looked too good to be true. Will Luke and her just walk away, or get into a situation neither of them can explain.
Sounds so intriguing doesn't it *coughs because of her student sarcasm*.
Please enjoy, sorry if the characters are at any bit Oc, and if you don't like Oc's please don't flame me with some that's not that intelligent, I don't mind tips and comments on bits you don't like but something that's just plain offensive is not needed.
Couples: Oc/Mukuro, Oc/Hibari and Oc/Oc
This will end up having yaoi in it, as it is a yaoi fanfic so please if you don't like yaoi don't read.
Sorry if any characters piss you off, and I hope you enjoy it and please review.
"Class, today we have two new students, please treat them well," the teacher announced as Luke stood calmly with his friend, who looked scared. As soon as they had been announced, like wild fire, the whispers began to spread. They all turned their attention on Luke who had dried blood on his uniform as well as his face, his hair was messy, his face was covered in purple bruises, and he just looked down right scary.
"L-Luke-san! What happened?" he heard Tsuna cry immediately. The whole class turned to look at Tsuna, agreeing that anyone who was different or weird had to be an acquaintance of the class failure 'No good Tsuna'.
Luke smiled steadily, but squeezed his eyes shut, and gritted his teeth as he tried to walk over to his assigned seat.
"Fucking pretty boy! I lend you that uniform and you go and get blood on it!" barked Gokudera. The teacher stared down tearfully; just what she needed more bloody trouble makers.
"Get off him," Alice said coldly, pushing Gokudera away, "Can't you see he's hurt idiot, he'll wash your uniform."
Gokudera tutted and plonked himself down in his seat. Yamamoto gave Luke a friendly welcome smile, which Luke returned; Alice though was still defensively fighting everyone's glares towards Luke. Luke quite liked this, it made him feel warm inside. It was nice to know the girl he loved cares for him.
Luke sighed and shut out all the noise of the constant murmurs, trying to focus mainly on the lesson that was in front of him. Luke was an average student, he passed exams, and he didn't really excel in anything in particular. Although he did have the talent when it came to art. He quite liked the idea of being able to express himself. Even if all it was a teapot or something like a piece of fruit. On many occasions Alice had persuaded him to draw pictures of her. Each one of them displayed her life like qualities in remarkable details. His teachers from his previous school had always praised him, and Luke tried to care for their praise, he liked it, don't get him wrong, but when Alice would turn around giving him that blissful smile while complementing his work, all there praises were gone and hers was the only one that mattered.
He took out a piece of paper and hid it under his maths book. A corner was still partially visible, but only to people that were standing close to him would be able to see it.
He started to sketch his feelings, this time his art style was manga, mainly because he thought it was the one he could get a little amusement out of.
He scribbled a chibi of himself with a bloody nose, resting in bed, and eating soup. Because to be honest that's all he wanted to do right now, crawl up in bed and eat some warm soup.
Before he knew it, it was lunchtime, and as soon as the teacher told students they could leave their seats, the crowd around him and Alice started to gather.
"Hi I'm...
Many different greetings, many different names, none in particular aimed at Luke. Luke arose from his seat, and everyone froze in horror. Luke frowned, and ran his hand through his hair before crossing his arms and making his way to the door.
"L-Luke!" Alice cried frantically as she watched the boy leave without her. Luke just knew it, in his mind and heart, these people were not going to accept him, but would accept Alice easily. So who was to hold her back from having other friends, he wouldn't, as long as she was happy nothing else mattered.
Luke lent up against a tree belonging to the school, it was hidden out of sight so no one could question him, or give him glares that would bore into him. He took out the bento Nana had made him, he was impressed. Everything was neatly presented, and personally looked great.
He took a seat on the floor, crossing his legs, and without hesitance placed a piece of skewered chicken into his mouth. He grinned at the flavour that hit his taste buds, and continued to eat more.
It occurred to him through five or six mouth full's of food, that he ought to clean his face. He placed the lunchbox down and straightened out his hair, he pulled the jumper that was smeared with his own blood over his head, resting it down beside him. He took out the napkin Nana had given him and traced his fingers across his face. Every time he hit an unusual spot that he assumed had dried blood on, he wet the napkin with his tongue and wiped it slowly across his face. Although he sighed, he knew he was missing, the fact he didn't have a mirror to look in, did not help. He looked pretty dejected at his unsuccessful mission to remove the blood, and so shoved an egg roll in his mouth and chewed furiously.
"Kufufufu~ what's wrong?" Luke stiffened as heard the voice of an intruder. His head sharply snapped around to see that his intruder was leaning on the right side of the tree, crossing his arms and looking fully amused at the boy sitting on the floor.
Luke glanced up at him and tried to show no interest, 'ignore him, ignore everyone that could be a personal annoyance' he told himself, but then bit his lip a little, recalling the fact that it was that pineapple hairstyle intruder's fault that himself and Alice were in this world.
"Was there something you wanted?" Luke said in a half polite, half mocking tone
"Oh don't be so cold when someone has come to visit you," the taller teen teased.
"I'm not, but I'll repeat myself, what is it you want?" Luke repeated, popping another egg roll into his mouth.
"Not much."
"Alright."
The silence filled the scene, Luke carried on ignoring Mukuro, which annoyed the bi-coloured eyed teen.
Mukuro strode over to in front of the boy and leaned over to stare at his face. The blue eyed boy didn't flinch or stutter, he simply lifted his eyebrows.
"Yes?" An egg roll inches away from entering the boy's mouth, leaving the boy's mouth slightly ajar.
"You have blood all over your face," Mukuro spoke softly, studying the boy. Luke frowned and popped the egg roll into his mouth, gulping it down.
"Well aren't you 'Captain Obvious'," Luke said sarcastically, making a vein pop out on Mukuro's forehead. And that normal incredibly bright smile seemed to just become something that was just scary and forced. This time, Mukuro had made Luke successfully flinch.
"So how did this happen?" Mukuro knelt down to get more comfortable view of Luke's face.
"Hibari," Luke explained with one word which made the pineapple haired boy laugh.
"Kufufufu, the little sparrow did this to you? How amusing."
"Did you come here to make fun of me? Because if you have you can either leave or change the topic of conversation, preferably to the one of why you dragged me and my friend here," Luke hissed, staring deep into the other teen's eyes. Mukuro was about to open his mouth to blab but found himself trapped in the blue eyed gaze.
"Well?" Luke questioned, continuing to keep his eyes locked in the other ones that he was faced with.
"I was bored."
Luke raised his fist to punch him, but winced and withdrew his arm.
"Bastard," Luke snarled only making Mukuro laugh.
"Well...I think I've worked it out now."
Luke glanced up at Mukuro nastily, his sea coloured eyes narrowing.
"Figured out what?" Luke snapped, gritting his teeth.
"Never you mind, nosey." Mukuro taunted the other teen, tapping his nose when completing his sentence.
The brunette sighed heavily and then looked away displeased.
Mukuro got up to walk off but halted. He twisted around and bent down again.
"Yes?" Luke said noticing him and the other lad were face to face once again.
"Let me clean that blood off you...
"Wait I can do that myse—!
Luke sat like a statue as he experienced the others tongue draw up his right cheek. With the sudden realization, Luke shot back as far as he could, grimacing as he hit his injured body against the tree.
"What the heck do you think your doing?" the boy shrieked, feeling his cheeks redden in embarrassment.
"Cleaning you, now hold still, you've still got some on your chin," Mukuro scolded him playfully and leant in, tracing his chin teasingly with his tongue.
"Get off me!" Luke retorted, pushing the other away again.
"Not until you're probably clean," the bi-coloured eye teen sniggered, and finally reached in to the blood that had dribbled all the way down Luke's neck. However before he could reach there, Luke finally managed to hit the illusionist with all his strength, knocking him back far enough so that Luke himself could stand up to either run or protect himself.
Mukuro just let out his common chuckle and waggled his finger at him, in a mischievously telling off gesture.
"Kufufufufufu, unexpected of a mere human, what lovely blood," tittered Mukuro, who graphically licked his lips making Luke shudder, "It's a shame I couldn't have finally cleaned up the last bit, you know you might have found that pleasurable."
"Leave me alone arsehole!" Luke barked, looking appalled, his cheeks blazing.
"Oya Oya. So mean. Now I can't do that, I've decided what I want to do now," Mukuro informed a sickened Luke, "Oh and on a serious note, I've concluded that I didn't drag that you into this world for that girl, seriously I know she's cute but she seems empty headed you know."
Luke growled as the teen began to insult the girl he loved. Mukuro's face displaced a hard expression. His eyes were cold and his lips were not curved up into his usual smile. Luke froze up noticing this and wondered what would happen next. If that bastard made another move, Luke was ready, his fist scrunched up tightly into a ball. Though nothing happened, and the smile returned.
"That girl...you love her don't you?" Mukuro asked with that sickly smile plastered to his face.
"W-W-What is it to you?" spluttered Luke, his secret exposed, he prayed the Alice didn't know that.
"Well to tell you the truth, I like competition."
Luke felt like fisting off that disgusting smirk, along with all the disgusting comments and the dampness that was on his cheek. With that in his mind, he kicked the tree violently, making the other boy jump slightly. Then stormed off.
"Your mine my little toy, Kufufufu."
Hibari's POV
It was drawing towards the end of lunch, soon the herbivores that I wish would just leave the planet, would be sitting down for their second to last lesson of the day. Then it was my job to chase and beat up the stragglers.
I chose my look out position to be the roof. Number 1- I can get a good view of the school grounds. Number 2- It's quiet here and I can get some sleep.
I looked up at my stretched out hand, noticing a flicker of blood on it. Obviously some of that appalling herbivore's had left his lips and sprayed out onto me. How repulsive.
I got up off my back, and walked up towards the steel cage of a fence that surrounded the roof, Hibird on my shoulder. He suddenly started to speak up, repeating my name, obviously he had found something. Hopefully a possible skiver. I smiled sadistically and my eyes became one with my pet's as I searched for the possible insult to the school.
I was disappointed when it dawned on me that it was that boy...again.
Rolling my eyes, I yawned, all this beating up herbivores was making me tired. I noticed the boy was punching the wall ferociously, which made me curious, herbivores aren't normally ones to inflict pain onto themselves. Soon even though from a distant, my periscope like eyes could see the blood and the grazes now presenting themselves on the boy's knuckles.
What a stupid herbivore. I then turned my head to hear a frantic shout from the other side of the fence. I wandered over to the other side of the roof, noticing the red head that the herbivore was with both times he had seen the boy.
She was screaming the name 'Luke' which I had worked out by now was the boy who was violently punching the wall over there.
The girl glanced around teary eyed, but dejectedly headed back to class. Good herbivore. On the other hand that other herbivore still hadn't left and the bell had already rang. So for that, I will bite him to death.
Luke's POV
I cringed as the pain finally hit me. Why the hell was I punching a wall? God my head was messed up at the moment. Part of me thinks, I'm starting to become bipolar as well.
I raised my damaged fists to my mouth, and tried to suck away the pain, but it was gross, my blood tasting bitter. I threw my hand away like it was the devil. The whole idea of cleaning blood brought back that repulsive scene. Why in the world had he licked me!
"Herbivore."
I flinched, oh not now, anything but now please, not while I'm acting like a hormonal teenage girl.
I flickered my eyes over towards the black haired prefect, his aura as always piercing.
"Your going to bite my to death I get it!" I whinged, my inner teenage girl appearing. Bye Bye masculinity!
"Herbivore why were you punching school property?" Hibari asked, his stern voice reaching my ears.
I didn't answer; I couldn't find an answer that I could deem appropriate for the prefect. He's not exactly going to be happy when I tell him 'oh it's because I just got molested by a pervert, who was being a fucking vampire, tasting my blood'.
"Herbivore? You dare ignore me!" Hibari growled.
"I don't have a sensible enough answer, why annoy you anymore with pointless answers or excuses," I said, not caring about my actions. The prefect opened his mouth to speak but didn't, I watched as he slowly closed it.
"Let me look at your fists." The sentence surprised me, did he care about my safety or was he just about to crush them with his tonfas? Either way both of them were cringe worthy.
I shoved out my fists in the direction of the prefect. He took a quick glance over them and tapped them lightly with his tonfa, I winced.
"Oh! Smart idea, because tapping them is going to help," I groaned, only to have Hibari shoot me a wicked look.
I watched as he studied my knuckles, slowly taking my fists into his larger hands. Was it just me, or was my face feeling hot? Must have been the fact that perv licked me earlier. Great now if Alice would find out she would go on and on about him being my Seme and me being the perfect little Uke. Fuck sake.
My eyes widened as Hibari slowly patched up my fists, he brought out a bandage from his right pocket and began to wrap it around my fist.
"You're covered in bruises herbivore," Hibari spoke softly, making me scoff.
"Now I wonder who did that, lets remember shall we, idiot."
"Herbivore do you want me to add more!"
"Not preferably."
As Hibari finished tightly wrapping the bandages around, her carefully took up his studying game again.
"Are my knuckles really that interesting?" I said mockingly. Making him glare at me for about the hundredth time.
"Shut up herbivore..."
An awkward silence crept in, why was he still holding my hands? I drew them back, and he scowled.
"I think there ok Hibari," I said, he shook his head, and grabbed them again.
"Hibari, please stop touching my hands," I grumbled, and he glanced up.
"You have water on your cheek, where did that come from its not raining?" I flinched as Hibari finished his sentence.
"Also that blood is gone from your face, there's a tongue mark down your cheek. Did your girlfriend do that to you?" Hibari scoffed.
"G-Girlfriend! Who are you on about?" I stuttered even though I knew he would referring to Alice.
"You know that auburn haired herbivore, so did she?" Hibari asked his eyes boring into mine.
"No, she didn't, and she's not my girlfriend," even though I wish she was.
"Then how did that happen herbivore? I don't think your tongue is that long and can reach there," he growled at me, why was he so suspicious?
"Nothing happened ok!" Being lectured by a guy that sounds like a jealous boyfriend, is not what I need right now! In fact why in the back of my mind, was a little voice screaming 'Hibari is after you to!'
"H-Hibari you're starting to freak me out, I hardly know you, what's with all the questions?" I stuttered slightly, trying to keep my calm air that was as thick as a water thin cracker.
Hibari finally let go and scowled at me.
"I noticed that your late to class herbivore, but the state your in is inexcusable to walk around school, so you must come to the reception room."
"Umm...I think I'll just go to class," I said nervously trying to leave.
"No you'll follow me or be bitten to death."
That cold glare slapped me once again and I gave up like an obedient dog.
I nodded and followed him in the direction of the reception room. I hope Alice is not worrying about me and I hope that today I will survive.
Authors Note: Yes I officially attempted to do a Hibari POV, god I pray it wasn't a fail. Ok I actually added yaoi in this one, there will be more coming, I hope so. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and please review.
