Chapter 5-Devil May Cry
"So this is where you guys live?" I ask, looking over the front door. "Devil May Cry... Oh! Nero, this is the place I told you that you should go when you leave the orphanage!" Sherlock smiles then turns to Dante. "So you are 'DD'? Dante the demon hunter?" he asks with an even bigger smile. "Yep. That's me." Dante says with a small grin. "So by sparring lesson's you mean.." I trail off with a big smile of my own, still scaning the broken DMC sign. "Yeah. Your our new devil hunter!" Dante trys grabs me in a headlock again but this time I expect it. I move aside and he falls to the floor. "So you mean your too lazy and I was brought in to do your job?" I lean forward smiling as he turns to me still on the floor. "Oh no. A kid like you couldnt do my job." he smiles jumping up and dusting himself off. "Why I outa-"
"What Dante mean's is we brought you and Sherlock home because we wanted to. We also saw your weapons and thought maybe you'd like to join us on some missions." Vergil smiles and punchs Dante in the arm.
"Ow!"
"Shut it and get the bags."
"Jeesh. So mean."
"Shut it!" Vergil punches him again.
"Ow! Okay! Okay!" Dante mumbles and goes to get my bag. I smile and go help. "Here. I got. Dont want you to break your back and I havent even showed you my skills yet." I smile as he growls and I take the bag away from him. Sherlock gets his bag and we both head inside. Sherlock runs ahead and hold the door open.
"I'll get my pay back tonight away Vergil~" I hear Dante purr. "I'd like to see you try." Vergil says sudectively. I put my head down, trying to hide a soft moan, a blush and repress a shiver as try to think of something beside my two new father gettin' busy. "You ok Arrow?" I hear Sherlock call. "Yeah. I'm fine. Let's just get in." I rush inside, thinking maybe seeing my new room and stuff will keep a problem from harding. I walk in and smile. The place isnt so big but it's got an upstairs , what looks like a bedroom down here a couple of feet away from the sofa, coffee table and T.V. "Wow! This is so cool!" Sherlock places his bag down. "You guys can get settled in. Dante hasnt cleaned out the extra bedroom up stairs so you both have to share the bedroom over there, is that ok?" Vergil walks in and points to the door behind the sofa.
"Uhhhh..."
"Yay! That'd be great, right Arrow? We're roommates again!"
"Well..." Dante cuts in. We both turn to him. "We only got one bed in there. So ya'll gotta share a bed as well."
"Oh...well thats ok! I'm perfectly fine with that. How about you Arrow?" Sherlock turns to me and I see his face twist in worry. "Are you okay?" he asks slowly. "Huh? What? Yeah,yeah I'm fine." I smile. 'Me and Sherlock are sharing a bed. It's okay. I'll be fine. I'll just...not rape him. I have self-control.' I tell myself, images of Sherlock's hair bouncing as he throws his head back, moaning my name over and over...
"It's just...your bleeding. A lot." Sherlock points to my nose and sure enough when I wipe my nose on my sleeve there's a long, huge line of blood. "Oh fuck. I have self-control, I have self-control.." I repeate over and over as Vergil points me upstairs to the bathroom and I turn away from a smug looking Dante and Vergil and confused looking Sherlock.
A/N-Best I can do right now... I've been kinda depressed. Hope you guys like it though