A/N: Man, the first chapter had a lot to take in, huh? I'm aiming to make all these chapters pretty long, so it will take a while to get them up. I'm hoping that it won't take as long as this one did. But enough about me! I'm happy that you guys like Allen's rough attitude. I love it~!

P.S.: Review responses at the end of the chapter!

WARNING- Swearing, masturbation, and a little bit of fluff! (And still un-beta'd!)

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN –MAN!

I fell in love

You ignored my call

I fell again

And you let me fall

You called out to me

I reached out my hand

But only true love

Can save me again.

Tall Doll Tale: Chapter Two-A Bumpy Road Called Life

Lenalee woke up that next morning feeling better than usual. She did her usual routine. She took a bath, brush her teeth and hair, took her pain killers, and then headed to work. Her home was right next door to her families floral shop, and Lenalee was very grateful for it. Lenalee unlocked the front door to the shop, turning off the alarm when she got inside. She went back to the door and used a rubber stopper to keep it open. She took in a breath of fresh air and stretched her arms over her head. Lenalee had tied her hair back in on single ponytail, feeling like having a change for the day. Lenalee greeted the people that walked past the shop, telling them that later that afternoon there would be a delivery for some very beautiful tulips. The older women who passed by giggled and promised to keep it a secret, in return for having first dibs on the flowers. Lenalee gave the women a wink and promised them as they turned to walk away. Lenalee walked inside of the shop and began to water some plants.

"Tyki! Look at all the pretty plants! Buy me one, 'kay?"

"Alright, alright. Stop tugging on my clothes, you damn brat."

Lenalee turned to see a young, dark skinned girl with dyed purple hair and gothic style clothes. She was wearing purple and black, stripped socks with thick, heeled, black shoes. Her dress was purple and black with frills and lace all over. She also held an umbrella that was pink with and orange pumpkin on the top of it. The man was of equal color and wore a plan black suit and had his dark curly hair pulled into a pony-tail. He had a cigarette hanging loosely from his lips and he was looking about the shop with a obvious bored look on his face. Lenalee frowned and set her watering can down. She struggled to stand back up (because she squatted down to water the smaller plants) and walked over to the man.

"Excuse me, but you are not allowed to smoke in here."

The man turned to look at Lenalee with surprised eyes. Lenalee glared at the man, even if she was much smaller than him she would not allow that to intimidate her. The man let out a laugh and took the cigarette from his mouth, only to dump his ashes on the floor. Lenalee opened her mouth to complain but she was cut short when the man gripped her pony-tail by the base.

Hard.

"Listen here, princess. You don't run shit when I'm around, 'kay? So shut your pretty mouth or else you and this little shop of yours are going down."

Lenalee winced as the man's grip got tighter. She tried to pull back, but the hand gripped tighter and the man pulled Lenalee closer.

"Answer me, bitch."

"Tyki, that's enough. I don't feel like going home to explain to the Earl why we have to pay the police to cover up another murder scene. We're Noah, not first class criminals."

Lenalee froze for a moment upon hearing the name, 'Noah'. Lenalee had heard about the Noah from her brother. They were a group of blood thirsty beasts. The used violence as a means to solve everything. They paid the police to keep their mouths shut about events that occur involving them. They used people as if they were nothing more than dolls. Their illegal activities stopped at nothing. They had been using the illegal substance called 'Innocence' to create super humans. They brought random civilians from the streets and force Innocence to fuse with the body, and if they heart is strong enough they live and become part of the Noah Clan.

If not, they die and are erased from society and treated as if they never existed.

Lenalee tried to make herself seem as if she didn't care, but her shaking proved Tyki wrong. He laughed and released the girl, finishing off his cigarette only to start up another. Lenalee quickly moved back away from the pair and released her hair from its pony-tail. Lenalee winced, her head was stinging from the grip Tyki had on her.

"Let's just go Tyki. There is no point in being here if your just gonna be a dick to everyone we meet."

"Shut up! I didn't want to be here anyway."

Lenalee watched with cautious eyes as the pair walked out of the door arguing with one another. Lenalee released a relieved breath. She wished this was all just a dream. She closed her eyes and sank down to the floor.

Why did things have to be this way?

-OO-

It had been a week since Allen had talked to Lavi and he was starting to get impatient. He was hoping Lavi would call him back to tell him the exact date of his arrival. Allen clicked his tongue and crossed his arms over his chest. He was acting like a teenage girl sitting by the phone waiting for her boyfriend to call her back. Allen felt disgusted with himself, although the all though of Lavi being his boyfriend was quite interesting.

"Master, your presence is requested by Kanda-sama."

Allen rolled his eyes. Even since Kanda had come here, he acted like he ran the place. He had the most horrid attitude as well. No matter what he refused to smile and it was quite annoying. On top of all that, he even used Lala as his personal messenger! He treated her like his own personal slave and it pissed Allen off.

"Here I come. Lala you know you don't have to do what he says, right? And you don't need to call him 'Kanda-sama' either."

Lala began to go on her own small rant as to why had dedicated herself to going through Kanda's every command. She insisted that it was a means of research and that she was using him. Allen just chuckled at her antics and followed her to the kitchen. Once in the room Allen immediately scowled. Kanda was sitting at the dining table, taping is impatient fingers in a rhythmic manner. Kanda looked up at Allen and released a sigh.

"About time you got here, moyashi."

"Well sorry for having work to do-wait. What did you just call me?"

"Moyashi, it's the name I'm giving you."

"My name is Allen! What the hell is a 'moyashi' anyway?"

"A bean sprout."

Allen felt his blood boiling. For the first time in a long time, Allen felt like wringing someone, other than his father's, neck. Allen didn't even bother to retort. If Kanda was going to act like a child, Allen might as well act like the adult in the relationship.

Well, at least for now.

-OO-

Lenalee woke up that morning from a horrid nightmare. She woke up with a cold sweat practically dripping from her body. She had never dreamt that way before. A bloody massacre had ripped through all the people she cared about, leaving no one behind. Lenalee brought her knees to her chest. She knew it was just a dream, but what if it had actually happened? How would she handle it?

Lenalee shook the thought from her head and stood up from her bed. She walked over to her vanity and looked at herself in the mirror. Her long raven hair fell out around her. Her bangs were getting quite long, almost getting to the point that they would cover her eyes. She looked at the detail of her face. She had to admit that she was pretty. She had not a blemish in sight and her small, cat shaped eyes gave off a very mature appeal.

Lenalee ran a hand through her hair. She wanted to change herself. She wanted to become stronger. After her parents died, she always leaned on her brother for support. She felt weak, it wasn't because of her family's history either. Lenalee snapped her fingers, suddenly knowing exactly what to start with first. Lenalee ran from her room and straight to the kitchen.

"Ah! Lenalee~! Look, your wonderful big brother has made breakfast! It may look a bit burnt, but I can assure you that it is perfectly edible. Look at me, a scientist, a florist, and a chef! Aren't you proud?"

Lenalee giggled and took the scissors from one of the drawers. She hugged her brother and told him that they could go out to eat for breakfast. Lenalee laughed at her brother's antics as he wheeled around the kitchen, almost bumping his wheelchair into the stove. She rushed back to her room and told him she would be ready in an hour.

-OO-

If there was one thing Allen hated, it was waking up to an uncomfortable feeling in his pants. As he was growing up he learned that there was nothing wrong with it. His uncle made it perfectly clear to him that it was part of becoming a man and that you should use it to make women happy. Allen ignored the older male's rant on sex and instead focused his questions on how to get rid of it. While his uncle was hesitant to explain, the women the older gentlemen brought home were not. They stated they would rather have a more hands on approach to the subject if it weren't for Allen's young age. At the time Allen did understand what they meant, but with time and maturity he learned.

"Damn."

Allen turned so that his back was facing the door to his bedroom. He did not need anyone walking in on him, it was already embarrassing enough that he was doing this. Allen tried to think of just getting rid of the uncomfortable feeling in his lower region, rather than his past. Allen reached under his shirt first, pinching and rolling his nipples. A small squeak fell from his lips as he played with himself. Even if it was a small action, if felt extremely pleasant. He continued this action for a little while longer before going lowing to work on his original problem. Allen reached underneath the elastic of his boxer shorts and grazed his hand over his manhood.

"Ah."

It felt so good. It had been way too long since he had last needed to do this. The stress he was building up probably had something to do with it. After all, taking care of three people is not an easy task. Allen released another groan as he now wrapped his cold fingers around his heated organ. The mixtures felt amazing against his skin. Hot flesh on his cold hands, the slightly dry skin of his palm rubbing against the soft skin of his cock. It was driving him wild and he hadn't even started yet. Allen let his hand go up and down, bringing himself to a release that he needed badly. His hand jerked faster and faster as he went on, tugging and gripping harder to milk the pent up frustrations of life from his stiff cock. Allen licked his lips, he loved to talk dirty when he was doing this. He would never say these things out loud, in fear that Guzol or Lala might hear him. But in his head he had a magnificent time calling himself and his body names he had heard so many times from his Uncle Cross. It was one of Allen's favorite moments in life.

"Oh, fuck."

Allen could feel his orgasm approaching faster and faster as he rubbed harder and harder. After the boiling, heat in his stomach could last no longer, a wetness covered the palm of Allen's hand. Allen was panting a little and he raised his hand to lick it clean of his mess. It wasn't the best taste in the world, but it didn't taste terrible either. Allen placed himself back into his boxers and sat up in his bed. A slow clap made Allen turn his head to his door. There stood Kanda, leaning against the door frame, slowly clapping his hands together. Allen felt his entire face burst into flames. Was this bastard watching him the whole time?

"What a great show, moyashi."

"You were watching me the whole time? What are you? A pervert? And what the hell is a moyashi?"

Allen's voice was shaking as he spoke. It was embarrassing enough to know that Kanda was watching him pleasure himself, but calling it a 'show' as if the performance was just for him was too much for Allen to handle. Allen moved so that his feet were now on the floor in front of his bed. He placed his elbows on his knees and placed his head in his hands.

"It's Japanese for bean sprout. It's perfect for you. I mean, have you checked how tall you are lately? I pretty sure you're less-than-average of the average American male."

"Shut up! This height runs in my family, you dick!"

Well, that wasn't completely true. There were a few short people in his family, but not enough to say that it was a genetic.

"Right. So you gonna get up and make me breakfast now, or are you gonna include me in that little show in place of?"

"What do you mean in place of? And hell no! That's disgusting!"

Kanda smirked and walked inside of Allen's room. The closer he moved toward Allen, the more nervous the young doll maker got. Once Kanda was right in front of him, the doll bent down and whispered in Allen's ear.

"So my master didn't tell you?"

Kanda's breath was hot. It was tickling his ear and little bit of his neck. Allen had to admit that the action was a little arousing. Kanda's mouth moved so that it was touching Allen's ear. Before Allen could say anything, Kanda's tongue reached past his lips and ran over the shell of Allen's ear. Allen flinched at the action and reached up to push Kanda away from him. Kanda didn't budge, even though Allen had used full force to push the doll away. Kanda's lips clasped over Allen's ear lobe and sucked lightly. Allen sighed at the action and momentarily stopped pushing the raven haired away. Kanda smirked and released the appendage, he pushed Allen down on the bed and stared him in his gray eyes.

"It's so easy to take advantage of you, moyashi. I'm almost worried about you being alone in public. Almost."

Allen face flushed and he pushed the other off of him. Allen sat up and covered his face with the palm of his hand. How could he let something like this happen? He was such a fool for allowing the condescending asshole to take advantage of him. Allen looked over at Kanda who was staring nonchalantly at his finger nails, as if he hadn't just sexually harassed the man next to him. Allen was pissed, who the hell did this asshole think he was?

"Oh, by the way, unless you want me to fuck you then you better go fix me something to eat, moyashi."

"What the fuck? What's that supposed to mean?"

"My master created me so that I can live off of food or sex. If I have one round of sex, I can go an entire day full. If you feed me then it's like humans, I'll need to have another meal sometime throughout the day. So do you wanna get fucked or give me a meal?"

"Who said you were gonna fuck me?"

Allen smirked at Kanda's surprised face. He put this asshole in his place! He thought that just because he was a little bit stronger than Allen was that he could run everything-

"Oh? So you want to be on top? I don't mind, either way I get fed."

After this statement, Kanda raised one of his hands to his mouth and proceeded to lick his hand from wrist to the tip of his middle finger. Allen felt a shiver run down his spine and he stood up from his place on his bed and ran out of the room. He ran straight into the kitchen to prepare Kanda's breakfast. Maybe it wasn't too bad letting Kanda be an asshole in exchange for him not to have any sexual relations with Allen. Not bad at all….

-OO-

Lenalee had a large smile on her face. It had been a while since she felt so good, and she felt really lucky to have an opportunity like this come by. She was on her way to the shop and was taking her time to get there. She had to admit, their shop didn't get too much business except for on special holidays and such. It was very rare for you to see people coming to the shop to buy flowers for no reason. Except for one woman and her son. They bought flowers at the shop every single day, never missing a day. If one of them is sick, the other goes alone. They always bought the same flowers too, 16 white roses. Lenalee never asked what the reason for the flowers was, she didn't think it was necessary. Lenalee didn't realize her smile had dropped from the thought. She had never really put it to mind why they needed the flowers, and why they needed them every day. Lenalee tried to push the thought away and she sped up her pace. Maybe she would ask them today why they needed the flowers. Today was her starting point in changing herself, so she could do it! If she just put her mind to it she could pull this off!

"Excuse me, would you mind tellin' me where the doll shop in this town is? I heard there's only one. A friend of mine owns the store, Allen Walker. You know him?"

Lenalee turned her head around to see a young man with shoulder length hair looking back at her. He was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a tight black shirt, underneath a torn brown object (that looked like a blanket) wrapped around his shoulders. Lenalee's eyes widened and a few tears fell from her cheeks at the sight of the young red head smiling sheepishly at her. He had a town map in his hands, she thought it was silly considering the town was that big and you could easily find your way around the town even if it was your first time there. The young man panicked when he saw the girl start to cry and reached in his pocket for some tissues.

"You okay miss? I know I look sorta….suspicious, but I promise that I'm really a good person! I'm a new police officer in town! I protect people, not hurt them!"

Lenalee giggled and took the tissue from him. She couldn't tell which was funnier, Lavi not remembering who she was, or him going on about the hardships of being a police officer. Lenalee wiped her eyes and cleared her throat. She stood up straight and told Lavi to be quiet.

"It's me, Lenalee. Double Lee? Lee-Lee?"

"Lenalee! I couldn't recognize you with your hair so short!"

Lavi reached out and grabbed the girl by her waist and twirled her around. Lenalee was so happy to see him. They had grown up so close, it hurt to see him leave. But she put up with it, knowing it was for his dream job. As a child Lavi always said he wanted to be a police officer, saying he wanted nothing to do with his grandfather's business. Lavi's parents had abandoned him with his grandfather when he was five years old, they stated that they couldn't handle the pressure of having a genius child like him, and that it was for the greater good. As Lavi got older her realized that they just got tired of getting offers from colleges, scientists, and other people asking if Lavi could come to a seminar, or take some tests for them. His parents just wanted that part of his life gone, so they left him and fled the country. Lavi was bitter for a while, but he got over it. He wanted to reunite with them one day and sit down to have a chat. He felt bad that they had to go through that, but he was also upset that they couldn't stick it through for their only child. Lavi though being a police officer would bring him closer to them, considering his father was one when Lavi was younger.

"Lenalee?"

Lenalee stopped staring long enough to look behind her at the person who had called her name. It was the girl from the shop yesterday. The Noah! Lenalee immediately had fear in her eyes. Her knees felt weak, the good mood she had was tossed away almost as if it were a bag of trash being thrown into a dumpster.

"You, you cut your hair. It's so short now. Wh-why did you do that?"

Lenalee could have been mistaken, but the girl sounded heartbroken over the fact that Lenalee had cut her hair extremely short. It was short and spiky and Lenalee felt that she really pulled off the look, but maybe she was wrong.

"I-I'll talk to you later."

As the girl turned to leave, Lenalee couldn't miss that look of anger and despair on the girl's face. Lenalee had a bad feeling about it, but she pushed that away and turned back to her best friend. She would deal with that problem when it came up.

-OO-

"Lala, you gained weight again. I told you if you keep eating sweet things all the time it will come back to bite you."

Lala looked down at her pale feet and sniffed. She couldn't help it. When her master introduced her to sweet foods she couldn't believe anything could taste that good. She had grown up eating bland foods, thinking that those were the only tastes humans had. She knew no better until Allen had brought home some candy from a man named Skinn Boric's candy shop. She popped one of the suckers into her mouth and started to tear up at how delicious it tasted. Lala had never met Skinn before but she decided that if she were to ever meet him, she would thank him with every fiber of her body.

"….And sometime this month I'll need to tighten up the screws in your knees. They seem like they're coming loose and I want to check before anything happens. Lala, are you listening to me?"

"Ah! Sorry Master! What were you saying?"

Allen sighed and ran a hand through his hair. She was probably thinking about sweet again as he spoke. It seemed like every time Allen brought up the subject of sweets, Lala just let Allen's words go in one ear and come out the other. It was frustrating, but she was a child so she couldn't help it. Allen told Lala she could leave and to send Kanda into the room.

Allen always did a monthly check up on Lala and Guzol to make sure everything was okay. He had to check up on Guzol more often than Lala for obvious reasons. Allen sometimes regretted the fact that he was so young when he created the dolls because they were lacking a bit of….detail to their bodies. Allen had not given them any extra body parts to complete their 'human' look. But as he was checking up on them every day, he wondered if he had given them the parts, would they have grown? Allen noticed that the two dolls did age a bit, but other than that there was nothing to note about stages of growth. Allen ran a hand through his hair. He had to make himself remember that these two were test subjects, he could always make more.

-OO-

"Lavi! Lenalee! What are you doing here? Master didn't say you were coming over!"

Lenalee giggled as Lala wrapped her arms around Lenalee's legs and squeezed, before doing the same to Lavi. Lenalee kneeled down and asked Lala about her day. Lala went into detail about her day so far. From the second she had woken up, to the time she was currently talking to Lenalee. Lenalee and Lavi laughed at her accuracy to her day and told them their reason for being there. The three were in the middle of sharing a laugh when a yell from in the back of the shop startled them.

"Master!"

Lala was the first to run back and Lavi and Lenalee followed. They reached the room Lala said Allen was doing physicals and Lala reached for the door handle. She turned it and pushed open slowly and the door was forced closed again.

"Don't open the door!"

All three were startled by Allen's sudden commanding voice. They heard the sound of something be knocked over and a startled cry. Lala tried pushing the door open again and was met with the force of someone else holding the door closed.

"Master! What is Kanda-sama doing to you in there? Is he hurting you? Master! Let us in!"

The door opened a little and Allen stuck his head out. He cheeks were feathered with a pink blush and his hair was a little messy.

"Who the hell is 'us'? Didn't I tell you not to…oh! Lenalee! Your hair! And Lavi! You should have called! How are you two-ah!"

After Allen's sudden shriek, the door closed again, leaving the three confused once again.

-OO-

"Would you stop it! There are people out there! And I really don't feel comfortable doing this with you."

Allen whispered so that the lingering people outside the door wouldn't hear him. Allen was trying to push Kanda away from him, he just suddenly attacked him after Allen yelled out in shock after seeing the young doll naked. Not only did he have….parts….but he was intent on getting them into Allen one way or another. No matter who was listening or watching. Kanda kept whispering 'feed me' as he tried to remove Allen's clothing. The young white haired let out a small whimper as Kanda's tongue darted out to lick the shell of his ear. Allen moaned out when Kanda rubbed him through his black slacks. He was beginning to let his mid wonder. He felt a little strange, like he couldn't remember who was outside the door, or who was touching him. All he felt was the pleasure of having another touch him intimately.

"Can I eat now? You're not a virgin are you? Tell me moyashi, I need you right now."

Allen's body froze for a minute as he tried to take in everything at once. Did Kanda just ask him if he was a virgin? And on top of that, he was treating Allen like a damn meal! Allen flinched when Kanda pressed their lips together. Allen bit down on Kanda's bottom lip, causing Kanda to flinch and move back in return. Allen took this chance to push Kanda away and stand up. Allen fixed his clothing and untucked his oversized shirt to cover up the boner he had gotten during the rendezvous he just encountered. Allen looked over at Kanda who was glaring at him. Allen rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Are you okay now? Will you behave, at least until I can make you lunch?"

Kanda clicked his tongue and nodded his head. Allen nodded his head in appreciation and opened the door. Lavi and Lenalee were being grilled by Lala for answers. Allen's face heated up when she asked about the 'strange' noises Allen was making in the room. Lavi and Lenalee let out a nervous laugh and tried to change the subject, but Lala's curiosity would not allow that. Allen cleared his throat and he shut the door behind him, leaving Kanda inside.

"Master! What happened? Are you okay? Did Kanda-sama hurt you?"

"I'm fine Lala. Calm down. Can you do me one small favor? Can you make Kanda's lunch and bring it to him?"

Lala nodded and bowed her head, then rushing off to the kitchen. Allen motioned for Lavi and Lenalee to follow him. He lead the couple into his living room. Allen smiled at the fact that if it weren't for Lala, the place would be covered in layers of dust. Allen motioned for the two to sit on the couch, while Allen took a seat on the lounge chair across from them.

There was a heavy silence for a while before Lavi spoke up.

"So, um, is this your way of coming out to us?"

"What? No! That was a misunderstanding! He's not even human!"

Lavi and Lenalee exchanged looks before turning back to Allen. Allen ran a hand through his hair and the silence came back.

"I'm not in a relationship with him, or anyone for that matter. He's a doll that I'm taking care of and he gets his energy from sex or food. He was hungry so he just attacked me. And while we're on the subject, this is me coming out to you."

Lenalee and Lavi laughed and Allen couldn't help but let a smile creep it's way to his face. He could tell that this was their way of accepting him. He knew that they would have accepted him no matter if they were in this situation or not. That's the kind of people they were. Best friends until the very end.

"I sort of knew. I mean every time we would hang out, I sort of got the feeling that you liked Lavi with the way you were staring at him. I might have been wrong about that part, but I was half way there."

Allen's face immediately flushed. Had he really been that obvious? Well of course he had since they were talking about it right at this moment. He hoped to whatever god was up there that Lavi hadn't noticed as well-

"Really? I never noticed it. But I was always confused. One day he would seem gay and the next he was wooing women with ease. I wanted to think I was right but I just couldn't get solid proof."

Allen inwardly sighed in relief. Maybe it was because Lenalee was a woman, and women seemed to have that sort of situation reading ability. Lavi and Lenalee started to go back and forth, sharing stories about the times they doubted Allen's heterosexuality.

"Yeah, I remember this one time in high school when Allen stayed over at my place and he refused to share my bed with me. He was all embarrassed and was like, 'I only want to do that when I'm with the person that I love!' He was so cute and innocent back then."

Allen smiled to himself, thinking back on how he had past up the only opportunity to ever even sleep in the same room as the person he loved. He was truly an idiot back then.

-OO-

"I'm sorry. He won't come. I told you he wouldn't, but when have you ever listen to me, huh?"

"Thank you Marian. You worked hard. Thank you for…. trying."

Marian Cross winced at the sound of his brother's struggling voice. The doctors called him to give him an update and they said he was going to be okay. But he needed to be hospitalized until he was completely fine. Marian sighed and he heard his brother's even breaths turn into light pants. He was pushing himself extra hard over this. All he wanted to do was to see his son again, and he couldn't even have that. He never really had the things he really wanted growing up, so he didn't know why he thought things would be different now.

"Marian. Tell Klaud. To speak to him. Maybe then he'll….change his mind."

Marian nodded, knowing all well that his brother could not see it over the phone. It was so difficult to speak to him when he was like this. All broken and bashed up. Nothing like his usual self. Marian hung up the phone and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

How the hell was he suppose to convince the source of Allen's genetic stubbornness to talk to the boy?

-OO-

"Can I ask you something?"

Allen looked up from his book at Kanda. They were in Allen's room, Kanda on the bed and Allen sitting on a chair over by the door. Allen set the book down on his lap, inviting Kanda to speak freely.

"What happened to your arm?"

'It was a trauma."

"Not like that dumbass. I mean what's the back story? Ever since I first saw it, it's been bothering me. I'm not saying you're a freak or anything, but it just makes me want to know what possibly could have happened that cause it to look like-"

"My mother did this to me."

A/N: Finally! It is done! You all really have the band UVERworld to thank for me getting this finished. Without them I probably wouldn't have finished this chapter. In case you didn't notice (which I don't know how you couldn't have) LAVI IS HERE! And Kanda starts to get a little OOC towards the end of this chapter here but, it's okay. Yuu-chan will be back to normal next chapter! Also, what's up with Tyki being such a dick? And is Rhode being a little...hostile towards Lenalee's new 'dew? Oh I'm so excited for the next chapter~!

Responses:

blackirishawk: Yes he is. I mean we can't expect Kanda to start being nice can we?

.missing: It will be both later on. I want both Yullen and AreKan fans to be happy~ (It's also for my own pleasure hehe)

Believe It Forever: Thank you! I hope you found this chapter interesting as well!

Felnore: I really get sick of Allen like a complete (sorry for my language) bitch all the time. I just think he needs to man up and take the lead for once! Also, thank you so much~

P.S. Please review!