Hey guys! People have asked for LEMON in this so I've been debating about what I'm going to do. You have to read and find out. :P
Sorry if last chapter was at all confusing to anyone, I was half-asleep when I wrote it. I shall never do that again. I apologize.
Oh and long-ish chapter this one is.
Chapter Six
Thinking
Allen had been hiding in Cross's closet from the very moment Tyki had stepped into the shower to right now hearing him rummaging around in the kitchen. Allen closed his eyes and snuggled more deeply into the clothes that surrounded him. The sound of pans banging and something sizzling and the sounds of things being taken out of the cupboards and put on the counter filled Allen's ears.
The smell of spices and meat being boiled brought Allen's stomach alive and growling for the food. He gave a soft agonizing groan for food, as he clutched is stomach. He turned his nose away from the smells that swirled around him in the most teasingly delightful way, and buried his nose into Cross's clothes. Taking a deep breath, Allen cursed Cross for being gone for the whole week, as the smell of Cross filled his nose.
"Allen!" Tyki called out.
Allen flinched and moved deeper into the pill of clothes in the closet. His breathing went shallow as he tried not to sound so loud as his heart beat skipped a beat and pounded faster out of fear. Footsteps sounded as Tyki went in search of him around the house. The footsteps finally stopped outside of the closet door, then the door was swung open. Allen squeezed his eyes tight and tried not to move.
It felt like and eternity until Tyki sighed and closed the door. His heart pounded with all of the adrenaline that had been jumping through his veins in that intense moment. Worries coursed through his brain, had he seen me, if he had way did he leave, why is he here? Why is he doing this to me? Is this a method of bullying?
Allen took deep breath to try and calm himself down, Okay, he thought as he pulled a coat around his shoulders, I need to just keep a straight head and not hesitate in case if I need to defend myself. He made up his mind as he nestled down to take a nap.
Allen woke up to complete darkness at first he panicked but then remembered where he was and calmed down. His loud stomached growled, the sound filled the small room making it so that, that was the only sound he heard. Pulling out his phone Allen checked the time, the bright illuminating light flooded the space behind him and his face. The bright light made him snap his eyes shut and slowly crack them open a millimeter by millimeter at a time.
The bright numbers on the overly bright screen screamed at him the numbers shouted out, 1:16 a.m. and still counting. Rubbing his face Allen decided that he was going to reheat whatever it was that Tyki had made, because Tyki was probably asleep. Allen crawled to the closet door on all fours because his legs were dead asleep from being in the same position for more than they should have been.
He opened the door a crack and peeked around the corner into the open air and free space of the house. Carefully he looked around examining every shadow and any possible place for Tyki to hide. When he was content that Tyki was no where to be found in the room, Allen struck out and crawled to the door of the bedroom that exited into the hallway.
Doing the same thing as he had with the closet door he looked around for what seemed like a century or at least until the feeling came rushing back into his legs. The pain from the pins and needles made Allen limp as he opened the door all the way and left it that way incase if he had to charge back to the closet.
He crept around the wall and into the kitchen he stuck to the walls as he made his way to the fridge. Feeling his way along the wall because he was to scared and nervous to turn on the lights, he finally reached the double doors of the fridge. Taking a deep breath he opened the doors letting a soft glowing light paint everything in the kitchen in with a ghostly look.
Right there in front of his face was the most beautiful look Allen had ever seem in his life. What he saw was steak that was seasoned and mashed potatoes with gravy drizzled all over the top of it. Allen licked his lips as he took the cold plate, took off the plastic covering and put it into the microwave. Allen pressed the start button and danced around waiting and watching the numbers count down so he could stop it from beeping at the last possible second.
The microwave hit one and Allen yanked open the door right before it could beep. The seasoned smell of tender steak hit him along with peppered potatoes and mouth-watering gravy. Allen grabbed a fork and knife, he cut into the steak and chewed it. Groaning at how tender and juicy the steak was, the mashes potatoes were creamy and thick and had just the right amount of salt and pepper on them, along with the gravy, the meal seemed like a god had made it.
Bring his fork to his mouth for a second bit, a voice whispered into his ear sending hot breath down his neck. "Caught you, little mouse."
Allen froze for a tense second, but then following through with his earlier thoughts his head cleared. In one smooth moment that Cross had drilled into his head over and over again, Allen turned and jabbed with his fork. Tyki swung to the side, which moved him out from the forks range but brought him unknowingly closer to the knife that Allen gripped in his fist.
But before Allen could register what was happening, Tyki grabbed his arm that held the fork and twisted the arm around until Allen had the counter top digging into his stomach with his arm crooked up high on his back. Tyki pried the fork out from Allen's grasp while shoving up higher on Allen's arm.
Gasping Allen tried to move but couldn't due to the pain that made him grit his teeth. Making up his mind Allen rolled to the side with the arm that was crooked upwards. The roll hurt but gave Allen a free shot at Tyki with his knife, which he did.
Tyki let go and jerked back and moved farther away form Allen. Tyki was up against the wall, Allen kept his sights on him but didn't expect Tyki to flash through the open door of the kitchen and into the dark hallway. Leaving Allen alone in the quiet room, nothing moved no sound could be heard anywhere in the house.
Allen slowly relaxed, but he kept his guard up and moved to the counter where he traded his butter knife for a big, sharp, long cutting knife. Looking around Allen decided to, with his knife, make a fast and wild dash for Cross's closet. Taking a deep breath Allen propelled himself into action. He passed the open door of the kitchen and made it down the hallway.
The sight of Cross's open bedroom came into full view and soon Allen was infront of it, right before he could cross the door way, the door closed in his face which hit him and made Allen fall to the ground. It seemed that as soon as he hit the ground someone was on top of him ripping the knife from his grasp and chucking it down the hallway, and the only person that could be was Tyki.
Big, strong, long fingered hands encircled his wrists and pulled them above his head. The body above his didn't sway at all when Allen did everything he could to try and throw him off. Soon Allen calmed down finally realizing that he couldn't do anything to help the situation.
"You done?" came a cold voice. "Good, I wanted to explain." A moment of silence settled when Allen refused to respond.
Tyki sighed, "I wanted to apologize to you. I've liked you for a really long time ever since I first met you." At Allen's blank look Tyki explained, "when you were little you lived in Minnesota, across the street was a little boy who you helped. He was being bullied by a group of other boys, you came and beat them all up that's when the little boy fell in love. The little boy wanted to play with you the next day but you had moved. From then on the little boy tried to forget you but he just couldn't no matter what he did."
"And that little boy couldn't believe his luck when he saw the one he had fallen in love with at his high school a little more than ten years later. So the little boy wanted to get closer to his love by asking him to tutor him. But in the first day the little boy's love got soaked and the little boy's mind snapped and he couldn't control himself."
"The next time he saw him at his love's house he forced him again out of fear of losing his love. But now the little boy has finally seen the damage that he has caused his love," Tyki's voice choked up a little, "Allen do you know who the characters are in this story?"
Allen swallowed, "You are the little boy...and I am the love."
Tyki slowly let out his breath, "Yes, you got it. Allen," Allen looked up and he could see that Tyki's eyes had tears in them. "I am so sorry for what I have done to you. Will you please forgive me?" Tyki asked.
"I need to think about it," Allen's voice was shaky as he forced the word out from his mouth.
Tyki's whole body shook with held back sobs, "Think about it for as long as you need." Tyki choked out as he gently pressed his lips to Allen's, Tyki got up and left some time after.
Allen sat in the hallway leaning against the wall, with a trembling hand he touched his lips, they were wet, licking them he could taste salt.
That night was hell, sleep didn't come easily to Allen, he toasted and turned, his mind reeling and whirling with all different kinds of thoughts in his head. Finally Allen was engulfed with the sleep that he desperately needed.
Saturday flashed by to quickly for Allen to remember what had happened but it also seemed so slow if he thought about it. Sunday was tiring all Allen could do was sleep, he wanted school to come but at the same time he didn't. Sunday night Cross came in whistling, as soon as he saw Allen though he stopped. "You look like shit," he calmly said.
"I'm thinking of what to say to a person who confessed to me their love, Cross what do I do?" Allen asked looking up at Cross with baggy eyes.
"Well, depends on how you feel about them in return, if you like them tell them, if you don't then say sorry could we just be friends...or something like that." Cross took on last look at Allen's gloomy face. "Okay well whatever kid." And he walked away.
Allen sat there shoulders slumped thinking about everything at once, when the clock struck two in the morning Allen finally went to bed.
School was hard for Allen to get through he plastered a smile on his face and listened to Lavi chewing him out about not being at his house. He muscled his way through everyone's happy moments and waited for all of the student to be in their classes before he walked to his next hour, not wanting to see all of the happy, joyful couples.
Last hour came around and ended, all of Allen's swirling thoughts ended when that last bell rang out. It was detention time now. Allen walked into the detention classroom late again just so he wouldn't have to talk to Tyki before detention.
Allen fell asleep 5 minutes into it.
Something jostled his shoulder, "Allen, wake up." The commanding voice of Mr. Bookman snapped Allen from his dream. "Detention is over with please go home." Detention was done...oh no! Allen shot from his desk and ran out the door. He ran out to the parking lot and saw Tyki heading toward his car. Allen ran as fast as he could with all of his might.
Reaching out his hand landed on Tyki's shoulder and spun him around, as well as he could. Allen went onto his tippy toes and smashed is lips together with Tyki's. Pulling back Allen looked Tyki hard in the eye, "You better be prepared for everything that will happen."
A smile blessed Tyki's face as he wrapped Allen up into a tight hug and a breath-taking kiss. Breaking the kiss Tyki leaned his forehead against Allen's, "I have never be so ready for anything in my entire life," Tyki whispered.
Sorry no LEMON in this chapter
Hehehehe this is the chapter that puts everything into action you guys.
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