"EEEEEEEEEEEEHHHH?!"

Everyone in the room froze in shock with their mouths wide open, except for Allen. He simply stared at Kanda with a blush. "K-Kanda? What are you saying? You're weird! H-Hah..aha..ha did you eat something ..strange?" Why would he say something like that? Maybe he's so fed up with being here it might've got him annoyed so he started saying weird things? He's half asleep? Drunk? Becoming crazy? W-what..? Since when am I his? I never.. ..huh? Nevermind that.. it made me happy.. but.. he's..? I don't get it anymore.

"Kanda, I don't ever recall becoming yours.."

"Che. If someone's being weird it should be you. We're going, let's go". Kanda dragged the smaller boy away. What am I doing..? I'm not myself at all.

"Oi, Kanda, stop it! We just arrived here and the party isn't even over yet, what are you doing?! Stop!", Allen resisted weakly; his heart was racing to much from all of this sudden attention he'd never expect to get, the attention he thought that was forever out of reach. And besides that, the samurai clenched his arm so firmly he wouldn't even be able to break free. He wanted to gasp for air.

"D-Did you just see that, Lavi?!", squeaked Lenalee.

"Miracle..", muttered Lavi.

Daisya nearly fainted. He thought that was seriously too much fun to handle so sudden. "HAHAHA, KANDA HAS A CRUSH ON HIM?"

"Something like that.. Daisya..", replied Lenalee that was trying to hide her nosebleed. KYAAA~ YAOI!

"Kanda.. is what? Whoa! Tiedoll needs to get to hear that!", said Marie.

"I..I don't get it what is it about?", Miranda whispered.

"Maah Miranda, you really got no idea? L-O-V-E!", Road responded.

"S-sorry, sorry, so sorry Road for not understanding!", Miranda said.

"Kanda, where are you taking me? Answer me please!" Why is he dragging me along?

"To my place". I can't turn back now, I feel.. ..

"What am I supposed to do there?! Kanda why are you so quiet?" Me? At Kanda's.. p-place..? Woah.. that is gonna be a bit too much for me..

"No idea".

Kanda opened his front door with one hand, then dragged the boy inside, closing the door behind him. The place was dark and completely neat.

"Bean sprout". Kanda sighed. Did I scare the bean sprout? I can feel his heart rate increasing.

Allen almost jumped. "W-what?"

Allen tried to look around in the darkness, hiding his red cheeks with his arm and not minding the fact Kanda just called him a bean sprout. Kanda still had a firm grasp on his arm. He's not letting me go.. and I'm all alone here with him in the d-dark.. This is getting me completely nervous, especially after what he said.. Hearing your crush say such things.. WAAH! I hope he won't do anything..

"Are you scared?"

"Eh?"

"You heard me, idiot".

"No.. why?" What's that question for? Do I look scared to him or something?

"Just asking". Che. So I was wrong, what could it be then?

Kanda released Allen from his tight grip, then walked over into the living room. Allen followed him and looked around to find a switch. His gaze rested on the hourglass that was on the dining table. He was able to see it since the moon shone tiny bits of light through the window on the hourglass. It had a lotus flower in it.

"Kanda, what's with that hourglass?" Allen picked it up.

Kanda immediately went over to Allen to snatch it out of his hands. "Dont fucking touch that".

"Alright, don't have to get so pissed about it, Yuu".

Kanda slowly turned his head to the small teen, with an annoyed glare and snorted. "Don't call me that, low bean sprout!", Kanda snarled.

"Give me a reason to, you call me bean sprout instead of ALLEN! It'd be appreciated if you would learn saying it".

"Che. As if I'd ever!"

"Ooh, could it maybe be you're scaaaared~?" Allen teased Kanda with a grin. Kanda's expressions were quite amusing for the white-haired teen.

"The hell moyashi, who do you think you're talking to?" I'm not scared.. it's just that.. ..

"Then say it~".

"... ... ...Che". How the damn fuck does he expect me to say his name so suddenly? Bean sprout suits him.. not.. that other.. I'm really gonna have my revenge. Such an annoying dwarf. I don't wanna look at his face any longer- my desires have grown.

Kanda slightly blushed.

"Allen..", whispered Kanda.

The way Kanda pronounced his name, got Allen's face red. His Japanese accent, making it sound even sexier than it already was; almost seducing.

They stared at eachother for a moment. The samurai lifted his hand a bit with the urge of wanting to touch the smaller boy's cheek, but Allen's stomach growled- interrupting the moment.

"What's that noise, bean sprout?"

Allen awkwardly smiled. "It's ALLEN. E-ehehe.. sorry Kanda.. I'm hungry". Speaking of bad luck.. eh..

"Hmph, you idiot probably expect me to make you something?"

"Well even if you did, you probably only know how to make soba, since that's all your brain can handle".

"I'll take that as a challenge, bean sprout!" He's right.. I can only cook soba.. also tempura but that's all I eat.. Che. And all I have in the fridge are the ingredients for soba, tempura, rice and side dishes..

Kanda went to the kitchen. He wanted to cook Allen some tempura, showing off his cooking skills. There, he turned on the light switch.

"Kanda?" Allen simply followed him but stopped at the doorway.

"Shut up and watch, annoying bean sprout".

Kanda started grabbing everything he needed to make tempura, then began. Allen just stared at his back, with a bright smile. Is he cooking something for me? He doesn't have to..

Those sexy body curves, handsome back, firm arms Allen wanted to be held with, tight skinny jeans making the shape of his butt pretty visible; it was too much for the youngster. Allen stared at Kanda with lust in his eyes, in his blood, throughout his whole body. It became worse with the second. His craving for feeling Kanda's bare skin against his had never been so big.

Allen questioned himself alot of things in his head. Even though you're cooking, even though our distance right here is only a few meters apart it feels like you're unreachable. Kanda, would you get mad at me if I hold you right now? Kanda, would you hit me if I touched you right now? Kanda, would you find me disgusting if I kissed you? I can't tell. I can't tell at all. You're always acting so pissed, yet strange enough you show me you care about me. Sometimes I wonder Kanda, do you like me back? Do you feel the same things I feel about you? You act different towards me than others. Or is that because you maybe hate me? Oh Kanda. I want to feel you. I'm afraid. I wish I really was yours, like you said at the party, but I think that was some nonsense made up- wasn't it? Am I weird, Kanda? Don't go away please. Would you hate me if I started to cry right now? I can't really hold my tears back any longer. I love you, Yuu Kanda. Do you love me too?

Allen stepped towards Kanda, then embraced him in his thin but warm arms, resting his head against the back of his crush. The samurai out of surprise dropped the chopsticks he had in his hands on the ground.

"Oi bean sprout, what the fucking hell are you-"

"Please..", interrupted Allen with watery eyes and a trembling voice because he expected Kanda to push him away like dirt, "just for a little while.."

What's the bean sprout doing? I'm already having a damn hard time controlling myself. This is only making things worse. What should I do..? Kanda didn't move an inch, instead he failed to meet Allen's expectations, and gently hugged Allen's arms.

"Kanda.."

"Che. Shut up". The samurai became embarrassed.

Why didn't you reject me Kanda? I don't understand you.. at all.

enjoy..