D. Gray-man Fan Fiction ❯ Relationships ❯ Relationships ( One-Shot )

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“Are you ever going to get married?” The question was asked very quietly.

 

“…” The other man didn't answer.

 

“I mean, the older exorcists? They had families before they came in. And afterwards? They had to abandon their families. Why, then, should any of us ever get married?”

 

“We do what is needed.”

 

“Ah, but you don't understand.”

 

“I know enough to get my job done.”

 

Then it was quiet. They worked, quietly, one going through books, the other running a silk cloth over his sword.

 

“I do not believe we are meant to be alone.”

 

“I see.”

 

There was silence for a few minutes more, broken when one slid a dusty book back to its rightful place.

 

“Do you ever regret it?”

 

“Regret is for fools.”

 

“And dreamers.”

 

The other man didn't respond.

 

“I don't mind being a fool.”

 

A smirk. “I doubt you could ever stop being one.”

 

A door opens, and the room is flooded with light.

 

“Kanda! Lavi! Komui wants you!” A girl's voice, childish and light.

 

And they leave again, their sanctuary disturbed, until the time when both can bring themselves to return.