Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen Angels ❯ ‘Tucking Away Distractions’ ( Chapter 37 )

Chapter 37

Tucking Away Distractions

Omi carried his younger lover over to Yohji's bed lying him down gently. He ran a hand over the bruised face carefully. The blonde archer cursed Bradley Crawford and the other members of Schwarz for the pain they caused the small telekinetic.

His heart ached with the knowledge that his lover had been suffering all the time he had been at club playing with Yohji and Enzeru. He would make it up to the smaller boy for not being there for him if it took forever.

"I'm sorry Nagi. I'm so sorry. I won't let them get away with this, I promise," he told him.

"No, Omi…" the dark haired boy broke off staring as the black winged angel sat down on the edge of the bed opposite his blonde lover. He edged closer to Omi, groaning as his battered body cried out at the movement.

"It's okay itoshii. He's a friend. He can make you feel much better, I swear," the youngest Weiss member assured him lying down along side the smaller boy and curling around him protectively.

Enzeru nodded to Omi and lay down beside Nagi, gently placing a hand over the boys. /I won't hurt you, Nagi. I can heal you, but we have to be close. I can also heal the pain in your mind./ He leaned on his elbow, looking deeply into the boys' eyes, trying to reassure him with the gentleness of his sent words, only touching him physically by his hand. He waited for the boys' consent and felt something from the boy that he had himself never experienced, pure terror.

Nagi stared at the winged man. The voice speaking inside his mind didn't frighten him he was use to that with Schuldich. But he remembered the pictures of the angels from Farfarello's bible. This one looked like the pictures of the ones cast into hell.

What was he doing here with Omi? Was he there to take them all to hell? He pressed tighter to his lover and fought against the panic he felt. He'd expended all his energy, his head ached from it and he was having trouble staying conscious but he was terrified to let himself go.

Enzeru felt the power from the boy and smiled. He leaned forward and placed his lips against the boys' forehead, his hands cradling the boys face. He closed his eyes and began to chant in tenshi as the air buzzed around them and his body began to glow with the soft white light once again. As he chanted, he spoke to the boy, the thoughts from the boys mind filling his head with pictures of hells demons.

/I am not evil, little one, just misunderstood. Relax, I will take away your pain./

Nagi started as the warm lips touched his forehead. He felt the pain easing and began to relax. The fear was still present but the easing of the pain was dulling the edge. He was familiar with the healer's touch from his days at Rosenkreuz. How many other powers had the new humans like himself inherited from the angels.

/Are you really one of Farfarello's fallen angels? Are they mean to angels who are different in heaven? The way people are to us on Earth? Is that why they send you away? Throw you away like they do us?/ he asked silently relaxing further into the soft mattress and his lover's arms.

Enzeru smiled as his chanting slowed, but did not stop. The boys' injuries were more than skin deep, and healing the broken ribs would take a few extra minutes. He saw the man he spoke of in Nagi's mind. If this was the one that had hurt the boy, then Enzeru would take care of him easily. His hands began to caress Nagi's cheeks lightly, his thumbs running from the corner of the boys' lips to wipe away the tears falling down his cheeks.

/When you are ready, I will tell you anything you want to know about heaven little one. For now, relax and sleep while I take care of your body. We will talk about the wounds to your mind later./

Nagi nodded silently and let himself finally drift away with the pain. The fear slipping away as peace settled around him.

Omi watched as Enzeru healed his lover listening to the song like chanting. He sighed as the fear left his lover's eyes and the eyelids began to sag with sleep. He placed a soft kiss on the temple closest to him and curled in closer to the dark haired boy determined to stay with him until he awoke.

Yohji moved to the bed and sat down next to his winged lover. Not touching, not wanting to disturb what was happening. He could see the bruised face healing, saw the tensed muscles easing and smiled. He was still furious about what Crawford had done but happy to see that his lover was able to relieve the younger boy so quickly.

He knew from Omi's face that he was feeling guilty, they would have to talk about it later.

Several long moments after Nagi fell asleep, Enzeru stopped chanting and the white light disappeared as he pulled back to look into the sleeping face. He leaned down and kissed the boys lips softly, then fell back into Yohji with a smile.

"His injuries are completely healed now, and I made sure his dreams would be pleasant. The sun will be rising soon, you two should get some sleep." He looked to Omi and leaned over the sleeping Nagi to kiss him gently. "Do not feel bad, little one. You had no way of knowing what had happened. I will take care of whomever it was that did this to him."

Omi nodded at the words in his head. But he couldn't wipe out the feeling of guilt that he should have been here when his lover arrived. That he shouldn't have been out when his boyfriend was used to finding him at home.

He blinked back tears and looped his arms around the smaller boy pulling him in close, falling asleep quickly to the scent of his lover's hair and the sound of his lovers' soft breathing.

Yohji kissed Enzu and tugged him away from the bed. "Can you make Omi sleep deep? Wake me up by eight to get ready to open the shop but make sure he sleeps?" he asked his lover.

Enzeru smiled and nodded as he stood. He walked away from Yohji to stand next to Omi, leaning down; he placed his lips over his little lover's and ran his hands lightly through his hair, murmuring against them in tenshi once more. Omi let out a deep sigh as he pulled away and Enzu turned to Yohji, his face serious as he picked him up and walked to the couch, sitting down with his blonde lover straddling his lap. He looked deeply into the jade eyes, his own black seemingly deeper and darker than before.

"What did he tell you, who did this to him?"

Yohji sighed and leaned into Enzeru's chest resting his head on his shoulder and his arms loosely around his neck propped on the back of the couch. He barely stifled a yawn groaning at the fact that it would be morning too soon for his liking.

"He didn't say much. But I did hear him mention Crawford," he replied fighting off another yawn. "That's the bastard that leads Schwarz. He's a precog and must have seen a vision of Omi and Nagi together. But that's all we'll know until he wakes up and can talk to us."