Chapter 11

The Author has decided that she's a little addicted to reviews. She finds herself enjoying reviews more and more. She would like to ask if the readers would like rated scenes (this story is marked K+ if I'm not wrong) and more… information. She would like to know the types of readers reading her stories, whether they like explicit or not. So, before she writes anything that shocks anyone, here's a kiss. Oh, and the author would like to bat her eyelashes and ask that you follow her on her thatfanfictionauthor tumblr!

Disclaimer: I own none of the characters that appear in PoT. Perhaps, this story is from inspirations, from everywhere and anywhere, above and beyond.

The whole hall was silent. The Dominion gave up; he's never getting around to finishing whatever he was saying and quietly left the stage, hoping not to attract any attention from the raging Seraph. The hall was quiet. The Seraph was overflowing with fearsome power as his eyes were staring straight at Ryoma.

Ryoma, on the other hand, continued to doze off. Syusuke chuckled but said nothing. Seiichi stood up and went over to Keigo to try to calm his raging lover. However, the corners of his mouth hinted a little amusement. Genichirou sighed; he finally understood what was actually happening. He didn't try to do anything; Syusuke's plans were always carried out fully. Kunimitsu had also stood up. He debated with himself what to say exactly but he seemed a little lost for words. Keigo was always the hotter temper amongst his lovers. He furrowed his eyebrows; he should definitely call Ryoma up.

He walked over and shook Ryoma on the shoulders, "Ryoma, wake up."

"No."

Syusuke chuckled, "You have to meet your last lover!"

With that, Ryoma shot straight up and scowled at Syu, "I've never had any lovers! There were no 'first' and no 'last'."

Syusuke pouted, "You wound me… And your other lovers seated here too. Look, your last lover has arrived!"

Ryoma finally turned around and saw Keigo, still brimming with anger, "Why's he so angry?" And he cocked his head to the side.

"Brat! That is Ore-sama's seat!"

"What seat?"

"You are sitting in it."

"You can have it, I'm out of here."

Ryoma stood up and tried to leave but Syusuke's stronghold on his hand held him back. Syusuke smiled at Keigo, "Kei, don't be upset. He's our newest lover!" With that, he pulled Ryoma down into his lap and snuggled him. To Keigo, it looked like a picturesque moment of 2 angelic and adorable angels cuddling and it looked a tad bit inviting to cuddle the newest angel to join them… Syu looked too seductive, with his lightning blue eyes eyeing Keigo as he nuzzled Ryoma. Ryoma was squirming uncomfortably and looked like a kitten with claws. Somehow, he seemed interesting to tame. It appealed to Keigo to have a fully-clawed kitten that was domestic solely to him, and his lovers.

Keigo kept his stance but the air around him died down considerably as Seiichi slid a cool hand to cup his hand, discretely amongst all the other angels that they were high leaders of.

"What's your name, brat?"

"What's your name, Monkey King? Syu! Stop touching me anywhere!" Ryoma complained, a little too loud for the first 4 pews.

"I'm the Seraph of Prayers," Keigo puffed up immensely, hoping to impress the youngling.

"No, your name is Kushyr."

"Be awed."

"Whatever. Kunimitsu, get me off Syu!"

Tezuka sighed, "Syu, let Ryoma go," and he lifted Ryoma straight out of Syusuke's lap and set him down.

Syusuke pouted at Kunimitsu, "Eh, that's no fun, Kuni…"

Kunimitsu coughed, "You can have your fun later when we aren't in front of everyone."

Syusuke brightened up considerably, "Okay! I just wanted to let everyone know who Ryoma is, to us!"

"I'm out of here." Ryoma flapped his wings and took off into the setting sun's rays that were shinning through the windows. Genichirou took off from his seat, muttering something about discussing war plans with Ryoma. Syusuke was interested to note that Genichirou increased his speed considerably to catch up with Ryoma.

"Who's that brat again?"

Seiichi smiled and kissed Keigo on the cheek, "Welcome home, Kei!"

Ryoma felt trapped. It was a foreign feeling since it was constantly happening every time he is alone with one of the Seraphs. This time with Genichirou, it was less stressful but still as trapped. Genichirou was always somewhere around him, cutting close into his comfort zone but that's was mostly all. Other than that, Ryoma actually quite liked the debates and discussions that they have on a daily basis.

Ryoma was flipping through the maps to see if there were any signs of overlapping, trends that stood out or anything that he might have missed from the previous 10 times he did this check. Genchirou was at the board thinking of a strategy to help figure out what was going on.

"You know, we might have to wait for the next attack to find out," Ryoma said without looking up from his maps.

Genichirou turned around, "But that'll be more losses."

"Can we afford losses? Weren't all the other times losses?"

"We reached on time," retorted Genichirou.

"Then this time we'll be on time too, except that we'll be prepared," Ryoma said, "Can we take a break?"

Genichirou shrugged, "You needn't ask me; stop being formal, Ryoma."

Ryoma started to turn towards the exit of the room; the atmosphere was getting a little less bearable than the past 5 hours.

"Ryoma, stay… and talk for a moment."

Ryoma turned around and replied curtly, "About?"

"Us."

"You and me? Why… I don't even understand why this is happening?!"

"Not us only, Kuni, Syu, Sei and Kei."

"Including Monkey King? You got to be kidding right, we just met!"

"He's with us and Syu can tell Keigo is pretty interesting. You probably can tell Syu set up the whole meeting today, right?"

"Yeah, it has 'Syu' written all over it," scoffed Ryoma.

Genichirou moved around the table to Ryoma. He was towering over Ryoma, who was forced to raise his head to look at him. Ryoma was pressed against the table; Genichirou's hands were on either side of him.

"Genic…"

"We really do like you. It was an attraction from the start, for me personally. I liked the way you challenged me, our discussions, how cute you always react when I'm around," with that, Genichirou licked Ryoma's ears. Ryoma shivered with delight, his white wings unfurling at the ends.

"You actually do like the idea, don't you? The six of us."

"I want to get out of Haven as quickly as I could and be a guardian angel to someone boring, living my life out."

"But a wild part of you prefers this," Genichirou caught Ryoma's lips and kissed him, chastely. Ryoma found himself wanting a little more.

Suddenly an annoying voice could be heard, "Moving so fast, Genichirou?"

Ryoma quickly broke from Genichirou, face starting to burn up as he turned to face the angel who caught them- an angel with purple wings.

"What do you want, Monkey King?"