Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Eternal Youth ❯ Rans POV ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: I don't own them.. unfortunately…

Everyone wants a day off right? That means that even the biggest coldhearted workaholic red head wants to relax every now and then; and today is my day. I just didn't feel like opening the shop this morning. Everyone will understand, not like anyone else is even here except Yohji and if the playboy wants to work the shop he can. It'll be payback for his endless flirting and his behavior for the past three months. I know he hasn't been going out at night and he hasn't had anyone over in a while either. Not that I care.

I slowly head towards the kitchen with the mornings news paper in my hands. Well enough thinking about him. A cup of coffee and some good news, if that really exists in news papers, and I should be ready for a day out.

An hour later, and on my last cup of coffee from the pot I hear the sounds of it being awake. I listen as he tromps down… to the shop. I look at my watch and almost have a heart attack, he is on time today. That goes on the list of unusual things Yohji has done in the past three months.

He comes back up stairs and finally sees me going through his morning flirting with me. I look at my coffee after he tried to steal it. Why would anyone like my coffee? I think it's a bit watery at times. Now he is entertaining. Attempting to make coffee, my way. I put the paper down as a little of the powder flings up and onto the floor "How can anyone make such a mess making coffee. You're being an idiot." I get up and walk over to him "let me before you break something." And I fix the coffee as he starts to worship me again. I don't tend to listen to him.

"Thank you Aya… hey just wondering. Why is the shop closed?" he said staring at awe at me, it's beginning to make me nervous… not that I don't like him staring at me it's just, weird sometimes.

"I wanted a day off." It's the truth. The next thing I know he is checking my temperature and making it seem like the world is going to end because Fugiyama Aya wants a day off. Yohji is such an idiot at times. "Is that so strange? People think that I am sick when I want time off?"

"No. It's just.. well yes it is a bit unusual. Our Fearless leader, work before pleasure never takes a day off. Do you even know how to relax?" He gets my death stare as I clench my fists. God I want to hit him. I know how to relax.

After proclaims himself the `King of Relaxation' I head to the living room. He offers to help me relax so I stop. That might be amusing. Yohji helping me, wonder what he has planed. "Alright, Yohji you may help me relax. So what's first?" I look at him and await a snide remark or a joke of some idiotic form, but they don't come. He just drinks a cup of coffee, a bit to fast probably wonder if he has any taste buds left in his mouth, and he follows me as I go into the living room and await my torture for today.

"A movie and a massage." Is his plan. I think I let my guard down as I stare at him, he didn't say anything flirtatious, rude, or sex orientated. "What?" I shake my head. "Do you even know how to give a massage?" and I go back to gawking at him. Waiting for the punch line or the candid camera to pop out.

"Of Course I do. I am a playboy aren't I? Ladies love to get massages." Now that's the truth. A playboy to the extreme, he would never really want… I mean how can he like someone like me? He has only been flirting with me because it's his nature. "Hope you like fast paced movies." I look up and realize that he has put a movie in.

This music... is for a fast paced… movie? He sits down next to me while I watch the screen and listen to the most unusual song I have ever heard. "Alright Aya, turn so I can get at your back." I stare at him like he just spoke a foreign language. "Common, I said movie and massage." I turn around slowly as he is fidgeting. Wonder what his problem is… he has been the one drawing my attention to him. His hands are cold as he starts to… ohh yeah that spot. I think I am in heaven. I close my eyes and actually relax for the first time since Aya-chan… "Great right were I want him."

"Did you say something?" I smile. He probably didn't mean that.

"Your in the right spot for me to get every tense muscle you have relaxed." I find myself moaning slightly as the sorest part of my back gets relaxed. Now I am curious. He gives his dates massages.

"Yohji… Is this what you do with your dates?" I can feel the blush starting on my cheeks and quickly start to think of something else besides his hands, his eyes, and his voice.

"Yes and no. Theirs is a bit different. More… pleasing to their senses."

Pleasing to the scenes? There is more to this? "What do you usually talk about… when you're relaxing them?" I smile a bit. Got him.

"I tend to get them to talk other wise I tell them things about themselves. Most of the time telling them how beautiful they are or how much I want them." He is acting like a cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Who says I can't have fun and flirt back in my own way? Hey his hands have stopped. "Your hair.. is very beautiful." I don't think he meant that.

I smile again. "Is it?" looking back at him, batting my eyes a little… I am so mean to him. Teach him to tease me for three months. "Tell me, how do you find it beautiful?" I wait for the answer, if it isn't good, he's dead.

"Its defines your face and the red enhances the appeal of your eyes." He.. he.. he's touching me.

I can't let him win this fight. Not after teasing back for so long. My first reaction is to glare and bend his wrist. "Keep to the massaging Kudou."

"Thought you… wanted that." He sounds upset. I didn't mean to.

Why.. why does he make me like this. "I didn't say I didn't want it. I just…" I can feel him staring at me… looking as I play with my shirt. Stop looking. I can't fight it if you keep that up.

"What do you want Aya?"

"I want to relax. Is that to much to ask?" I hope that came out strong the way I wanted it to.

"Aya, I rented a movie last night and haven't watched it yet. I know we have a movie playing now, but this isn't a relaxing movie. Anyways, I could make some popcorn get some drinks…" He didn't… he just… asked me for a date?

I turn and glare, making sure it's not a joke. I don't see anything in his eyes, no sign of him teasing me. "You don't think before you talk do you?" he's smiling at me. With those emerald eyes lighted by a smile I can't hold my composure. "I'll watch it with you on one condition…" I smile at him. Maybe today I can tell him, just not yet. "you make hot chocolate."

He moves around like a kid who just won first place in a race. His face gives away his happiness as he flops over the sofa and bows. It takes every inch of will power not to laugh at him. "Hot Chocolate, Popcorn, and a movie on its was." And he's gone. Into the kitchen. I drown out the sounds he makes as I stare at the movie already playing a very large un-me like smile on my face. Today I'll tell him because today is my day to relax, my day off.