"I love you as well, Bakanda…." Allen said plainly before leaning up to whisper in his lover's ear. "...but I think that we were interrupted before and I never got a chance to finish."

Kanda almost groaned at the combination of Allen's words; the feeling of his breath caressing his ear; and the hand at his front. Until Allen continued speaking, after which he did groan. He couldn't't recall in detail the exact words but to his best knowledge it went like this;

"All through that meeting I was just hoping you'd kick Link out. Bend me over the table. Fuck me dry. Then fill me with cum while I screamed out your name."

Of course it was a lot more explicit then that but Kanda figured since he was about to enact all of these things on his partner needn't remember.

/

Chapter 20

There were two people sitting at the table as the red-head crept up on the pair. He lightly slapped the back of the younger boys head so that it almost forced his forehead into the desk. To his surprise this action received no more than a glare then the boy turned his attention back to the more important object of his attention.

"Lenalee, I've told you already that I'm waiting for a reply. What else can I do?"

"I don't know just ring them. They have to pick up eventually. Allen, I really need to know what's happening. I have to plan everyone else's area around how much the circus needs. There is only so much space to go around."

Allen's eyebrow twitched. This was quickly becoming one of those moments where no matter how you tried to calm yourself down you still wanted to just grab the nearest inanimate object and violently jam it into the closest person's face.

"Maybe you should lay off a bit Lenalee," Lavi recommended noticing the murderous glint in his friend's eyes.

"Maybe you should sew your mouth shut, Lavi." She growled annoyed.

Lavi sighed where was Kanda when he needed him? He was simply no good at being a moderator; he never knew whose side he should take. Yeah he kind of understood where Allen was coming from. He was in the middle of his exams and had already done almost all he could do to help Lenalee at the moment. He understood what Lenalee's position was in this as well. She had to organize every little thing about this show, because the committee they had organized was completely useless. They just wanted class credit without having to participate, and they knew Lenalee was too nice to tattle on them. Allen was making this harder for her then it had to be by not giving her the phone number of the circus. On the other hand though, he knew that giving her that phone number was basically the same as giving the girl a key to the small white headed boy's journal.

"…Lavi….LAVI!" the red head's head spun as he felt the roaring in his ears from either side. His friends had obviously been trying to get his attention for a while now and had resorted to yelling.

"Jeez…there is no need to yell." He waved at the pair with his signature grin.

Lenalee growled at him in frustration. "I asked if you had seen Kanda around any where? Allen and I have not seen him since first period when he left to go to the toilet."

"Nope" was the succinct answer.

"You're useless..."she groaned at him pouting.

"Hey that's a harsh way to put it my good friend. How would you like it if I said you were a filthy skank who sleeps with first years?'

"But that's not true."

"...exactly." Lavi said before he waltzed away with a little sway to his hips.

"Burn..." Allen mumbled under his breath so that she would not hear him. She was in a foul mood as it was and he didn't need to know how much worse it could get.

Standing up he gathered all his study materials together and pushed his seat under the table. It was almost time to go the last class of the day, then he would have the free time to relax (and have sex with his boyfriend) until Monday came again to rain on his parade. He looked back momentarily to find that Lenalee had moved in to shout at another of the students in their class. One who was looking distinctly uncomfortable, and emotional about her attention. Deciding to leave without her, he exited the room and found himself staring at an empty hallway. Seeing as the bell hadn't rung yet to signal the change of period, this was not too unusual, and Allen didn't even notice anything unusual...at first.

He reached his locker in almost record time, seeing as he didn't have to push and shove his way through the other students. He was exchanging his fifth period book for his sixth when he felt someone place a hand on the back of his head and push down forcefully. He strained against the hand, grabbing it with both of his own, but was unable to budge it.

"So we meet again Freak" a disdainful voice hissed quietly passed his ear.

Allen froze instantly. Trying to turn his head around slightly to meet his aggressor face to face, he was stymied but another hand coming to join the first at the top of his head.

"Oh no…' the voice murmured menacingly. "I don't fancy having those retarded eyes of yours looking at me. I might catch some disease, or you might fire laser beams or something from them."

The white haired boy snorted derisively. "Oh yeah because that's an entirely plausible scenario." He grunted, hissing when he was pushed further against his open locker, the corner of a textbook pressing uncomfortably into his temple.

"You shut your mouth now…freak. I'm doing the talking here." His hair was pulled roughly away from his scalp, causing his head to rise with it. Wincing, Allen knew were this was going but was still entirely unprepared for when his face met the cold metal of his locker a second time. Blood erupted in his mouth from a cut sustained on his lip, God he hoped Kanda would not see that.

"Monsters like yourself should be purged from the earth." The attacker was continuing onwards now "However I would not dirty my own hands with such a task. So I'll let you be with a warning for now. Don't. Come. Near. Me. EVER! I don't want to hear your name, your voice, anything about you. If we happen to meet I do not know you, and you don't know me…got it?"

Another rising, and solid lowering of his head; this time splitting the skin of his eyebrow.

"GOOD!"

Allen remained silent and unmoving as his hair was released and a set of footsteps echoed down the hallway until he could no longer hear them. Letting out a shuddering breath he released the tension in his shoulders only for it to return a moment later when the ringing sound of the class bell rung. Raising his head up he threw his books into the locker and slammed it shut. His fists clenched he moved hastily down the corridors, keeping his head low the only showing sign of what happened was the occasional drop of crimson blood spilling down onto his shirt and the floor. He did not stop even when he missed the turnoff to head towards his last class of the day. He did not stop until he reached the infirmary where he opened the door silently and slipped in unnoticed to any of the other students rushing past.

/

Kanda was angry.

Now this in itself was nothing to be surprised about. It was a quite common occurrence as everyone who had encountered Kanda Yuu on more than one occasion would be able to inform you. Today however, he was particularly irate. There was a reason for this…not a genuinely good reason mind you. But that wasn't really necessarily important. What was important is that he was…angry that is.

"Damn…fucking…..shit." Various profanities flowed from his mouth interlaced with grunts and growl.

It was a common past time of Kanda's, aside from being infuriated, to practice martial arts (particularly swordplay) during gym. His anger was such however that gym alone would not afford enough time for him to work out his frustrations. As a result he had spent the majority of his school day squirreled away in the schools second gym/dojo swinging his sword, feet, and hands at whatever obstacles managed to stay standing long enough for him to get a few good hits in on.

"Are you going to stay here till tomorrow, or stop while you're ahead?"

"Shut Up!" Kanda growled at the red head sitting at the bench.

"Bu t."

"No."

"I was just sayi-"

"No.'

"Come on…"

"….no"

Lavi crossed his arms over his chest, pouting. Was it just him, or was today the day everybody had decided to be in a horrible mood at once? First Lenalee, then Allen, and now Kanda…Why was he the only one left out of this equation? He could try and be in just as ill disposed towards the world as the three of them he supposed, but it just wasn't in his nature.

"Fine, we'll just sit here while you hit things and pretend that nothing is wrong and we're all fine and dandy!"

"Good."

"Kanda, you're being ridiculous."

"Don't care."

Lavi chose that moment to just sit back and relax. There was obviously no point in trying. He had to find something more entertaining to do and soon, or else he would more than likely try to pick a fight with his long haired friend. That was never a good idea, most particularly when he was in a foul mood. Kanda was not one to pull any punches. After a good ten minutes he decided he couldn't stand it anymore and let Kanda know it;

"I'm going to go see what your boyfriend is up to…have fun playing by yourself." He almost laughed at the constipated look on Kanda's face.

"You do that…" Kanda growled at him before smirking at him evilly. "Maybe I'll just go talk to Mr. Mikk…and then you can go have fun and play with him instead.

Lavi glared at him, picking up his bad before stomping out. He was now officially in a bad mood…and that made four.

/

Rei; "short chapter…deal with it."

Rei; "…and disclaimer…."