Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Cats In The Cradle ❯ Consequences ( Chapter 8 )

Cats in the Craddle

By: Anna Hibiki

Rating: NC-17, this chapter's R.

Disclaimers: Weiss is not mine! Koyasu-sama and other people with much more money than me owns it.

Warnings: AU, Shounen-ai/Yaoi, OCC, lots of angst, violence, there'll be lemon in later chapters.

Notes: Anything written in Italic are thoughts. 'Anything written like this is a flashback. '

This fic can be read in my page and mediaminer.org NO LONGER IN FF.NET

Some of the guys' ages have been changed.

Time to thank the reviewers! Li the Lewd (Arigato for reviewing!! *glomps* *laughs at a dead and mutilated father of Schu* hope ya like this chappie! ^^ ), Brizey (Arigato for reviewing!! *glomps* *sighs* yeah, poor bishies…), KyraEnsui (Arigato for reviewing!! *glomps* ^^ I take that O_O as a good thing, ne? ^^; hope ya like this chappie!), Angry Blood Sister (Arigato for reviewing!! *glomps* thank u ^^ I agree with you about Schu's father, that's sick. Hope ya like this chappie! ^_^)

Chapter 8: Consequences

Schuldig had been into the bathroom for hours, though he wasn't sure of how many time had passed since he'd crossed that door. At some point Ran had banged on the door and ordered him to unlock it before he cut it with his katana (the guy was scary), so he had to unlock it but he didn't move again from the spot against the wall.

He didn't leave the bathroom, not even when Ran came in to take a shower.

The German was grateful that the other redhead didn't say anything to him, and left him stay there. Of course, he wasn't even looking at Ran, that was just too sick.

Everything was quiet in there until around midnight, when the sound of a door slamming shut brought him out of his thoughts. It was the door of Ken and Youji's bedroom.

A few minutes later, when he had started to believe that Youji (because he doubted Ken would already be back) had gone to bed, the door that connected Youji and Ken's bedroom with the bathroom opened and a tired blonde stepped in.

Youji's eyes widened when he saw the redhead sitting on the floor, looking pale and red-eyed. The playboy stared at Schuldig for a moment before his sleepy features took in the anger he was feeling inside. "You fucking bastard…" he muttered and dropped the towel and boxers he was holding to the floor. "How could you-" he prepared himself to give the smaller man a hard kick, but stopped his booted foot in midair when he noticed the meek look Schuldig was giving him.

Youji wasn't a coward like the German was, he wouldn't hit someone that wasn't going to hit back. Schuldig, in the other hand, had hurt Ken knowing that the brunette wouldn't hit back, and that only made him hate the redhead and want to kill him even more. But he controlled himself at the last moment, after all, he was a man.

"Why." He demanded to know as he kneeled in front of Schuldig.

Schuldig raised his gaze and looked into his eyes honestly. "I didn't know what I was doing."

Youji snarled and his hand shot forward, impacting against the wall by the younger man's head. "Don't you fucking give me that shit. We both know what happened there. What did Ken do this time? Hnn… let me guess… did he kiss you? Did he say that he loves you?" his fingers grazed the skin of Schuldig's cheek and he cupped with surprising gentleness. "He poured his heart out for you and you beat him up until he passed out." Then his eyes narrowed and the hand that had been so gentle a moment ago struck him hard on the face. He couldn't control it. "Fuck you." He whispered and rose to his feet, intending to strip and take the shower he needed more than anything right then.

Schuldig brought a hand to his burning cheek. He decided it was time to leave the bathroom when Youji reached out to turn the water on. "How is he?" he asked softly.

Youji didn't dignify him with turning to look at him, but he answered. "Sleeping."

The German's legs waved slightly when he stood up. "Tell him I'm sorry." He said before going back to his room to lie down. He felt drained.

Once he was in his bedroom Schuldig just stripped down to his boxers and slumped onto his bed. He cast a quick look at Ran, who was already sleeping.

The peaceful look in the other redhead's face made him think of Ken again. That's how Ken looked when he let him sleep in his bed, that soft, beautiful expression that appeared in his face when he hugged him…

No, must stop thinking about Ken… It wasn't easy, but he had to. If there was something he had learned from all the abuse he had received from his father, it was that what he felt for Ken was sick, and he had to forget about the brunette. It's sick, it's sick… You don't care Axl, remember this, you don't care… He tried to convince himself.

Schuldig sighed softly and put the covers over his body, trying to retrieve as much warmth as possible from them.

Before he could realize it, he had fallen in a light, but luckily dreamless slumber.

He overslept, and actually didn't wake up until nearly noon, when Ran rather gently shook the other redhead awake and told him that Crawford-sensei wanted to talk with him.

Schuldig blinked the sleep away and went to take a shower before going to have something to eat, he knew he was going to need the energy when he talked with the American teacher.

Tsu zu ku…

*has a coughing attack* I'm sorry this took me so long to update minna-san! The truth is that I wasn't going to update this fic yet, but I have a fever (damn my fucking cold) and didn't feel like typing the lemons I should be writing, so now that I felt a little better ended up writing this.

I'm also sorry that this is so short and sucks so much, but you can blame it on my feverish state, my head hurt too much to write more.

Before I forget, I'll remember you that this fic can only be read at mediaminer.org it isn't in ff.net anymore *glares at ff.net*

Well, you know what comes in the next chapter, ne? Schu will have to talk with Brad, and Ken's friends visit him at the infirmary.

Until my next update, remember to leave me comments with your opinions, ideas or anything you wanna say. They're always welcome and appreciated. So review!

Hasta luego!