peeps, happy new year & enjoy yourselves thorougly c:

'STEAK, steak, delicious steak~ come and get it Lavi~'

"YES, YES PLEASE! COME HERE", Lavi chased the enormous steak that seemed to drift further and further away..

'It's right here.. come ~'

"OH PLEASE STOP! I WANT TO EAT YOU! WAAA COME HERE!"

"Lavi?"

"Nggh..gh.. steak... ghh.. come.. come to daddy.."

"M-i-s-t-e-r Bookman?", Reever smacked a notebook on the table, next to Lavi's head, causing him to wake up.

"DELICIOUS STEAK, WHERE ARE YOU?", yelled the red-head that was still half in his dreams as he jumped out of his chair, becoming the center of attention.

"Yeah yeah, thank you for your comment. Now that you're awake again, will you please pay some attention and get to work?"

The students giggled.

"What? It was only a dream.." Lavi became embarrassed and itched his head. "Oh.. yeah, sorry Reever".

Reever facepalmed. "Now that you're following Kanda's classes, you have to address me as mr. Wenhamm like everyone else, Lavi".

"But Reever-"

"Mr. Wenhamm", Reever corrected the rabbit.

"Mr. Wenhamm, it's the last class of the day anyway, and I copied down all the notes. You could've just let me nap throughout the lesson.. I'm having a hard time already.."

"There are many who'd like to take a nap, Lavi. Wipe that drool off of your face. Now you are in my class, following it, and as a teacher I tell you to sit your ass down and work. The same goes for the rest of you", Reever glanced around the classroom.

"Sorry, sorry..", the rabbit smiled awkwardly and sat down, removing the drool from his chin. He looked out of the window, displeased. When does that evil Yuu-chan come back? Jeez. Oh, yeah. Bookman told me I couldn't play games.. but Call of Duty: Hellokitty Warfare special edition just came out.. WAAH I WANNA BUY IT! Killing people in a 3D Hello Kitty world.. WOO! BEST GAME EVER!

Reever glared at Lavi. The fact Lavi was spacing out again really got him on his nerves. He'd rather just smack the kid with his books- but didn't. "Lavi, DETENTION."

Lavi got snapped out of his thoughts after he heard those harsh words. "Wait WHAT? WHY, WHYYYY? I DID NOTHING WRONG!"

"I clearly warned you before to pay attention and get your lazy butt to work. No more discussions, and do NOT shout in my classroom."

"But Re- Mr. Wenhamm!"

Reever ignored Lavi and started to write some assignments on the whiteboard.

Ding dong. "LAVI BOOKMAN, COME TO THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE."

Lavi smirked evilly. "Nyehe, Reever. No detention, Komui needs me, I'll be going now. Seeya later!"

Reever sighed and facepalmed as if his life depended on it. "Shit... damn you Komui Lee!"

"Kanda?", Allen's gentle voice echoed throughout Bookman's room. He strangely had recovered fast, probably because of his awakening.

"Oh, you're awake."

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Where's Kanda?"

"I see, we haven't met yet. I do not have a name, please call me 'Bookman'. Lavi is my apprentice. You could say, we are part of the Bookman Clan. Our duty is the recording of history, figure out every detail of the truth in e.g. wars. I must ask you not to reveal anyone who we are. I had Kanda Yuu wait outside. I had done some extra examinations by removing your bandages.. he shouldn't see this."

Allen first questioned himself how you could record the truth behind history, then why Bookman was whispering. He stared down at his abdomen where Bookman looked at.

A wine red colored stigmata had formed on the place the wounds should've been at.

"What is this?"

Bookman closed his eyes, murmured something in his own language and reopened his eyes. "I'm not sure. Allen Walker. From the looks of it, it's a stigmata. All information I have collected about stigmata's differs. Though, I have seen this one before. I believe it's name was 'Bloody Cross'."

"Bloody Cross..?", Allen poked the stigmata and giggled. "It feels just like my skin."

Bookman walked over to the door and took another quick glimpse at Allen that equipped a white shirt which used to belong to Lavi when he was younger. "I'll take my leave. You'll be able to return home whenever you want now."

Allen nodded towards Bookman that left the room and smiled as soon as the annoyed samurai barged in.

"Kanda-"

"Took both of you damn long enough, bean sprout", he grunted with a low voice. Kanda took a seat on the bed and glared at his lover.

"Are you on your period, Kanda?", Allen asked bluntly.

A vein popped in Kanda's head. "Che. What's that for an idiotic question?" I was just jealous Bookman examined him. The hell does that annoying brat have to make such comments?

Two slender hands touched the annoyed Japanese man's cheeks, making him blush.

"Kanda..? There's something I want to ask you.."

Kanda gulped. "Hmph?" Now what.. I hope not another stupid question.

Allen blinked. "I've been dying to ask you.. because.. yeah.."

The samurai snorted. "Just hurry up and say it, bean sprout."

"What time is it?"

". . ." Kanda was surprised by the random question. He expected something way different.

"Kanda?"

"You're..", the samurai smirked, "seriously an unbelievable idiot, aren't you?"

"Eeh, that is mean!", Allen pressed a kiss on his lover's forehead. "Bookman told me I'm able to leave whenever I want, I guess."

"Hm? That's fucking splendid. Wanna leave right now? Don't really feel like being stuck in this damn place."

"Mhm! But.."

Allen's stomach growled loudly, which made him chuckle. "Can I.. eat..?"

"Che. Idiot."

If that low bean sprout is done eating, I wanna get the FUCK out of here and check my apartment.