lol, I got too into my other story I let this one…die.
Day 9
Theme: Lies
Through Teeth
Part One
"Come up with an excuse."
"An excuse? These look like teeth marks, BaKanda! 'They're bug bites' isn't going to fool anyone. We've exhausted most of our lies." Allen growled, rearranging his clothing to look more presentable. He noticed the mark and made a face, trying to figure out why he'd allowed this man to put teeth imprints that high into his neck.
Kanda sneered back, looking for his boots somewhere in the haphazard mess of Allen's room. "You bit me first, you little fucker."
"Because your marks go away!"
"So? You put blood all over my white shirt. How am I supposed to explain blood?"
"Easy, I'll just punch you in the nose and they'll know!"
The two of them glared at each other, electricity nearly forming between them as they absently continued putting their clothes back on. The sun had just barely started to put light in the sky and they really didn't have a whole lot of time to fix up their sex-induced flurry. Allen's sheets would just have to be washed later.
"Like hell you will."
"Don't test me, BaKanda."
"Tch. I'm not threatened by beansprouts." Kanda dismissed him, unknowingly flipping his hair into Allen's face when he prepared it to be bound up. He tied the strands back snugly and shooed Timcanpy away.
Allen's fingers reached out and brushed through the tail end of the man's ponytail. He admired the strands for a moment and the silky feel of his hair, before he wrapped his fingers around a clump and pulled mercilessly back on it, earning a disgruntled yap from the hair's owner. He grinned to himself and pulled the man almost off his feet, holding him up with his stronger arm enough to lean down and give him a bruising kiss. His fingers pressing into the man's neck and kept him in place long enough to leave him breathless.
A flicker of anger passed Kanda's face once the moment passed and he righted himself, threatening Allen with the sharp end of Mugen. Allen forfeited with his hands up. "I told you not to test me, BaKanda."
"Get out."
"It's my room!"
"I don't care! Get the hell out!" Kanda kicked the brat toward the door, following him after.
"So rude…" Allen shook his head and exited the room, leaving it open for his partner in crime.
They separated like usual, going about their business until they accidentally found themselves at the breakfast table—several seats apart, but there together nonetheless.
"Hey Allen…what's that mark on your neck?"
Allen's face paled, trying not to cast a glance at Kanda. The word karma kept running through his mind as he imagined Kanda laughing that he deserved it after he'd almost pulled his hair out. He opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off.
"I stabbed him with a fork," Kanda lied through his teeth in Allen's place.
Several pairs of eyes fell on him and all Allen could think was, this is the kind of LIE you come up with!
And sadly, Allen thought it was pretty believable.