Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Eternal Youth ❯ the Date of Sorts Part 1 ( Chapter 3 )

I have a date with Aya, I have a date with Aya, SHIT. I don't remember my nightstand being there. Ok so we never said date or go out, but he said yes. A movie, popcorn, hot cocoa, and my angel. Life is so good. ::beep beep beep:: I look at my watch and click off the alarm. I don't need to take them now, I have Aya waiting for me.

I clunker myself down the stairs and back into the kitchen just in time, the popcorn machine is warm and ready and the water is beginning to boil. Plopping kernels in the machine, pulling out the butter spray (`cause its healthy, sheya right, its still butter… I think. I hope.) and pull out two large mugs and pour the powder in and the nice hot water. I may seem a bit hyper and rambling… ohhh that's cause after three months of trying I have succeeded. My angel has said yes. Note to self: find God and thank him personally.

Oops overflow in bowl… to many kernels. Set up tray. Check list now: Movie… Yep Ever After nice film, two cups steamy hot cocoa with spoons and marshmallow cream (yummmm)… yep there they are on the tray with the movie, ok… Big bowl of popcorn covered in spray butter and powered popcorn flavor stuff (I don't want to know what either is made of)… yep in the middle of the tray, and final romantic touch… a single red rose in a vase. Perfect. Hope I don't drop it… that would just suck.

Some how I have managed to make it back to the living room and set the tray on the coffee table. I thought that at the half way point, I was a goner, tripping over my own two feet. I think I'll keep that a secret. It may hurt my reputation if people knew I was a klutz over Aya, my angel. Man he looks nervous. "Well.. I made it. You ready for a great film, good popcorn, and a hot drink?" I smile and head to the DVD player again to change from action film to romantic. No word from him, I wonder what's wrong. When I look… he's laying down on the couch, legs dangling off one of the arms. How very unlike Aya to sit that way. How very… I shouldn't be looking… its to tempting "Your defiantly relaxing.... and defiantly beautiful."

His head is facing the screen as the intro to the video is playing. "What did you say?" he looks at me as if he just realized what I said.

I better sound more in control then I am right now "I umm... Aya, Your beautiful. Especially relaxed like that...." well that was a miserable failure at being calm and collective. I pick up the remote and hit play.

"…beautiful…" I turn and look at him… my angel is.. smiling and gesturing me to sit and let him… lay in my lap. Well that doesn't take a second thought as I slid in and let him lay his head on my lap.

"I'm glad you aren't shocked... that I think your beautiful." The only thing I can think of to talk about as I pull one ear tail from his neck and place it behind his ear. I can only stare at his… the perfect face.

"Should I be shocked?" He hasn't looked at ME once since I got back in here. He can't be.. nervous.

Why… can't I lie or stop talking. Oh well.. confession time. "I don't know." I rub a hand through his hair and start rubbing his shoulder unconsciously. "I just was afraid to tell you till now. One of the things I thought about before saying. I was afraid....of being rejected..."

"You're not being rejected.." His eyes closed as his hand was put on my knee. I think I have officially died and gone to heaven now. "In what way am I difference from the women you sleep with every night?" back to the odd questions that have me twitching in my seat.

And on with the truth telling. It must be his eyes. I can't lie to them. Although they haven't looked at me once yet. "I can't sit like this with them. I tend to only say what they want me to say and they use me." Guess I have to continue. I think I am being way to honest. "Aya... you know I haven't… I haven't been with a women in awhile now. I haven't even gotten drunk." I find I am laughing at myself. That was one bit of information that would ruin my reputation for sure.

"You use each other so you're hormones get satisfied." Ouch. That comment hurt. Least he's looking at me now. "I know you haven't gotten drunk in awhile, you haven't reeked of alcohol recently and you haven't been out clubbing so there is no way you would have brought home a woman for the past month." He can't be keeping tabs on me. If he is.. I wonder if he knows about… no, no one knows about that.

I put up an act, finally being able to hide my one true secret. So I laugh. "I think I use them to forget about our job." Ayas eyes… beautiful, mezmerizing, so deep and full of… no I must be seeing things. Now to dig out the answers I want "You noticed that I haven't gone anywhere...guess I don't get ignored by everyone." I rub his cheek… testing boundaries I swear.

Oh god he kissed my palm. The sparks are flying through my body now. "I can't ignore someone I'm attracted to." Pinch me now. I need to know this isn't a dream. He isn't laughing, no sign of a joke in his eyes.

"How… How long have you been… attracted to me Aya?" Closing my eyes, I try to think of something other then his lips on my palm. "And why didn't you say anything?"

Still against my hand "...I... didn't want to look stupid and get rejected... that's why.." Ok, I can't hold back any longer. To many things… popping up.

Turning his face up towards me with the hand I am always going to cherish I lean down and brush my lips against his. "You're not being rejected." He's smiling and I didn't get killed.

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Something about his eyes, I just couldn't lie to him, I being the one who reads all those books couldn't think of anything more romantic to say then `I'm attracted to you.' It's not a lie I am attracted to him… more then physically. I want his lips back on mine. I want to feel his arms around me. I don't want anyone to walk in on us.

He leans down and smiles putting his lips just in reach of mine. "Guess you liked that... I didn't get hit." That's all it takes I lift my head the last of the distance and claim his lips. The soft warmth against mine. Slowly opening my mouth for him allowing him to taste me. I think I like this whole relaxing thing, I could definitely get use to it.

I sit up when his hand runs down my side and tries to pull me into a sitting position on his lap wrapping my arms subconsciously around his neck. As he moved his lips down my neck. I turn slowly so that I am facing him leaning my head back so he can have full access to my neck. He trails kisses and nibbles back up to my ear. Please don't let him stop. I don't even remember the last time I felt like this with someone.

He nibbles my ear lobe and I start to shiver "So what do you want Aya?" his voice brings me back to the ground slightly.

What do I want? I don't know… I do but how can I tell him. I speak before I fully think about it "What I want..." is Yohji for ever. " Is everything your one night stands get...." but I can't tell him that, he isn't the kind to stay with someone.

He's stopped. Why? Did I say something wrong? I couldn't have been that wrong about him, I have been learning about him since I became a part of Weiss. "Aya, I don't want to do that to you. Not like they get... not harsh and being used... I..." he lays his head on my shoulder.

I want him to continue. ".... Then give me what I deserve." And I lean my head against his. One of his hands slips under my shirt. Oh please.. touch me… hold me… I can't tell you why, not without leaving myself open to be hurt. His other hand is lifting up my chin and he looks me in the eyes while cause extraordinary feelings to surge through my spin with his touch.

"You deserve the world.... Unfortunately I can't give you that. I would if I could. But I cant so I just want to make you happy." He leans up and kisses me again. I hold it for a short while before pulling back.

How are people in our business supposed to be happy? We don't deserve it only one person ever made me happy before and she got hurt. "Making me happy might be difficult."

Now both of his hands are on my back. I can feel I am losing the battle "Why don't you help me by saying what would make you happy?" the look in his eyes is genuine. He wants to make me happy. I want to have him make me happy. Please. Put your lips back. I don't know how to vocalize my request and I am scared to kiss you.

"I don't know what makes me happy anymore." I close my eyes and continue to beg silently for his lips.

"Are you happy Now?" my pleading is answered his lips are rubbing mine again.

I can't help it "Mmm, very.." I want him closer… I put my hands in his hair. His soft golden hair.

"Then I guess I am on the right track to making you happy." He leans his head back exposing his neck for me. I can't control myself anymore. I claim his neck with my lips. That's the answer he gets from me, my submission to the call of his soft flesh, the taste of him so sweet on my lips. "I think this is my favorite movie of all time..." he chuckled slightly I can feel it while I nibble on his flesh. "It has a nice... side effect..."

I smile and bit down on his neck and make sure to leave a mark. I want everyone to know that he is mine.

"Marking your territory?" he shifts and I lose his neck at my lips as he proceeds to mark me. I don't care his lips are on my skin, that's all I care about and my orange turtle neck will cover it up nicely I think. "Now we match." He kisses the mark lightly as my spin shudders again.

"I guess we do." Was my first vocal reply since I gave in.

"So does that make me yours? Or are you mine?" he got a quizzical look on his face. I chuckled at that. He looked so sweet and tastes so much sweeter. I lean forward taking control again and liking the mark I left on him.

"You're mine and I'm yours."

"Good answer." He pulls my face up and claims my lips with a new passion turning the two of us and lowering us down with me on top. I push down getting my body as close to his as I can. The feeling of another body under me drives my mind crazy. My tongue is claiming his mouth, mapping out every inch . Rubbing my hips against his. God don't let this stop.

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I can't believe it. My angel is making out with ME on the SOFA on our first DATE! He's rubbing against me and my body naturally reacts by rubbing back. I reluctantly pull my lips from his for a second "If Ken or Omi interrupts us now... I gonna kill 'em."

"Unless I get to them first." His breathy reply. To my panted statement.

"We could..." I'm acting like a shy school girl. "We could move to the bed room... and do this the right way." My cheeks have to be the color of his hair. I can't believe I said that.

Oh please get back where you were… the sofa is fine. I miss the warmth "I'm not carrying you up though." He's smiling standing there full of passion and lust like me.

Only one choice. "I wasn't going to ask." I get up quickly and scooped up the angel with red hair without any warning. Then I ask if I can. "What do you think? Can I?" I am so sly.

His eyes widened and he clings to me. "Yohji!" Those eyes of his, those beautiful eyes narrowing at me. I aint gonna get decked now am I?

"You complaining?" I smile on while moving towards the stairs and watching for the attack of the flying fist.

"I…I…I " Well now, he's blushing. I win this round.

"You look so cute like that. In payment..." I whisper in his ear "you can be on top." And I carry my prize up stairs.