I'M SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATING I WAS DOING HOMEWORK AND FAMILY STUFF ETC. I'M SOOOOO SORRY Q0Q

Now on a positive note... Song 12 is Lips of an Angel By Hinder!

Now today I have decided to leave modern England for the Tudor Times-

'WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT?'

Because we did Tudor phrases in english (the topic is Shakespeare)

'You have a weird thing for history-'

WHAT IS WRONG WITH HISTORY?

=_=' 'N-nothing. Nope. Nay-'

hahaha THATS Tudor talk

'What?'

Nay

'Oh'

It's no.

'...'

Here is the next song, this was requested byNinjaJudai19 THANK YOUUU MUCHLYYY!

p.s. we are in England for this one, my home country WWWWOOOOWWWW

'I'm sorry about her' ^_^'

p.p.s There is a OOC character, find them, the answer is after the story (no prizes if you look before reading the fic)

"Master Judai?" A red faced, light teal haired and emerald eyed boy ran through the courtyard, no sign of his young master anywhere, and the master of the house was taking him to the Globe Theater to watch A Midsummers Nights Dream written by the famous William Shakespeare. Johan looked at the clock on the courtyard wall, It was 1 o'clock and Judai was nowhere.

"MASTER JUDA-" There was a tap on his shoulder.

"I'm here Johan" Johan sighed in relief, he would be in BIG trouble if the master found out that Johan had lost his son. Johan looked at the innocent chocolaty eyes, slowly drifting into them...

"Johan?" Johan came back to reality, realizing that he had been daydreaming again. He grabbed the young master and pulled him to his room, blushing from being caught fantasizing. He grabbed the box on the king-sized bed and opened it, reveling a new set of elegant clothes (chosen by Judai himself).

Johan helped him take off his dusty riding clothes, bathe him, then dry him off and helped him get changed. In a matter of minuets, Judai's chocolate hair was brushed into it's elegant (yet still slightly scruffy) style, shining from the sunlight coming from the big glass doors that led to his private balcony. Judai was wearing a pair of black poofy knee-length trousers with white knee-length socks, a black shirt with gold trimmings, a gold waistcoat with dark purple trimmings, and a dark purple coat with gold trimmings, finished off with black shoes with a gold buckle.

Johan admired his handy work as Judai looked in his full-length mirror, everything fitted perfectly. Judai hugged his servant giggling, Johan was the best for many reasons, and making him smile was one of them.

"JUDAI!" Johan jumped at the voice, even though it has been heard everyday, Johan could never get used to it, the master was full of surprises and you couldn't figure out where he was going to pop up next.

The door opened and a tall man with the same chocolate hair but startling yellow eyes walked in, inspecting his son sternly. He then smiled at Johan.

"Like always, you've made him look PERFECT!" Unlike his serious, hard-to-please outward appearance, he had a cheerful and kind personality. Johan bowed in response.

"Johan, you are to come as an escort" This wasn't a question, not that Johan minded. Johan grinned and bowed low.

"Yea sir"

"Now, get ready, I know its your birthday soon so here,have your gift now" Johan's grin grew as he accepted the parcel from his master. Every servant here got a gift on their birthday, normally, it was a small selected collection of toys (if you were a child), books (some of the servants could read), some sweetmeats (sweets basically), all the way up to clothes, money, ribbons (to tie up hair).

Johan opened the box, inside were the grandest clothes he'd ever seen (excluding Judai's and the Masters). He felt the soft, aqua waistcoat. The silken, snow white shirt. The sea blue hose (like trousers except tighter, like thick tights). And dark, dark blue shoes. Johan could only gape. He tried to say 'Thank you' but all that came out were splutters and stutters. The two faces were identical, except the Master had a bit of a smirk on his face and the young master was giggling. Johan tried again to say 'Thank you' but Judai silenced him.

"You don't need to thank us" The beaming smile on his face confirmed that. Johan was still wide-eyed by the time he had changed. He was called to the kitchen to collect the picnic they were going to have. Three other servants were in the kitchen too, all dressed at their best.

"WOW, I'm jealous, how did you get THAT?" The other male asked, his white, highlighted hair pulled into a ponytail, dressed in some clean,grass green woolen hose and a clean, white shirt with a leather waistcoat. The girl next to him whacked the back of his head sharply.

"Vey! It's his birthday soon, why can't he have some clothes, even if they are a little early. Come on! it's not like you didn't have anything to do with his other clothes" Her blond hair was tied with two red ribbons to match the red skirt over her woolen petticoat, her top half white with small, red bows around the neck line. Vey blushed at the memories of galloping over them with Gale, his horse (the horse was his when he started working there). She smirked at him.

"Asuka, I need you to carry this" The fat woman handed a bag full of food to the blond, straining at the weight. Now it was Vey's turn to smirk.

"COME ON!" The shout came from up the stairs leading to the rest of the house.

"It's nearly two and we need to get there before the rush" Everyone left the cozy kitchen.

"WOW, I'd never thought we'd also get to sit in the Gentlemen Room too"

The Gentlemen Room was where the rich sat, and this one was particularly comfy. There were six seats in a row, all facing out towards the stage, the seats were cushioned, the box was private, and they had it all to themselves.

"This will be good" The yellow eyed man sighed in relaxation.

"Now, pass me some meat please"

The sun was setting when everyone had made it back to the house, Johan had hung his clothes up carefully in the wardrobe he kept his belongings in, and prepared himself for bed. He was just about to drift off when there was a knocking at his door. he opened it to see the adorable Judai in his nightwear, rubbing his eyes.

"I can't sleep" Johan smiled, Judai was one for nightmares, Johan knew that after several years of repeating the same routine. Johan didn't mind, he would do anything to be near his adorable Judai-

'Bad Johan, BAD JOHAN' He was mentally slapping himself for thinking that way, he would be frowned upon if he confessed to Judai, probably thrown out with nothing, left to starve with only the rats for company.

Judai smiled at the funny face Johan was pulling, he never understood why he was pulling that face but it was pretty damn funny. Judai turned to lead Johan to his room, he wanted to tell him something but...

Johan tucked in Judai (note: they are 15/16), he then sang the lullaby his mother sang to him:

Angels come, take away the evil, trying to scare my little one.

Come banish the devils to their fiery cave, trapped there 'till morn.

Come, give him your heavenly kiss, to ensure him of good dreams.

And remind him of love you gave to him forever more.

Johan could see the smile on Judai's face, his eyes drifting to and from reality and sleep. He looked at Johan and whispered...

"Where's the kiss from the angel?" Johan couldn't take it anymore. He lowered his face to meet Judai's.

"It's here" Johan pressed his lips gently onto Judai's, surprisingly, Judai didn't move away. Judai kissed back, Johan deepening the kiss, lacing his fingers in the smooth, silky hair. Judai's eyes were closed as Johan closed his own, fingers in his own hair.

And the angels were watching with bleeding noses as they continued into the night.

LIPS OF AN ANGEL, THERE WAS YOUR STORY!

If you liked that then I might do more... pastfics? could work, could work.

'Wow, your history did good that time'

ARE YOU SAYING THAT HISTORIES RUBBISH! YOU BETTER-

'NO I'M SAYING THAT IT WAS GOOD'

*lowers hitting staff* Good

'*sighs* well, its beddy byes now'

Q-Q *sniff* bye bye...

Katii and Veyxxx

p.s. See if you can guess the very-well-hidden tuder word hehehe it's not Nay

p.p.s The OOC character was HAOU ^_^