Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ falling for an ipod ❯ Nobody's Home ( Chapter 2 )
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By: Harajuku Chick 
Aya tires to figure out what to download on his ipod and the guys try to help.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 11.09.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 862 | Visits: 491 | Status: Work In Progress
Aya tires to figure out what to download on his ipod and the guys try to help.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 11.09.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 862 | Visits: 491 | Status: Work In Progress
Hey, well this is the next chapter of my story and I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the Weiss Kreuz characters or any of the music featured in my story.
Aya sat at the kitchen table looking down at Omi’s computer.
“I wonder what I should download first?” Aya asked himself.
“Hey Aya, whatcha doin?” Ken asked shoving down a protein drink.
“Hn.” Was all Aya said.
Ken looked over Aya’s shoulder to see what he was doing.
“Oh, downloading music.” Ken smirked.
“I figured I should put it to good use since Sakura wasted a lot on them.’ Aya said a blush spreading across his cheeks.
“that’s cool, I already did the same thing.” Ken pulled out the ipod and showed it to Aya. “I got some great music, and it really helps out when I’m practicing.”
“well I still don’t know what I want to download.” Aya turned back to the computer.
“Well, what type of music do you like?” Ken asked taking a seat near Aya.
Aya just glared over at him and said nothing.
“O.k., Just download whatever it is that you like to listen to and just go with it.” Ken smiled over at Aya.
“Hey, what are you guys up to?” Omi came in smiling.
“Aya’s trying to figure out what music he wants to download.” Ken answered.
“Well, just pick something you like,” Omi stated.
“Who likes?” Yohji interrupted.
“Aya’s trying to find music he would like to download.” Ken answered.
“Well Aya if you ask me …” Yohji began
“I didn’t.” Aya stated coolly.
“You should try music your not use to listening to.” Yohji smirked “Never know Aya, you might find a side of you your not use to.”
Aya glared over at Yohji before closing the laptop and heading up toward his room.
“Yohji, why do you have to tease Aya?” Omi asked looking at Yohji disappointedly.
“I’m just trying to get him to relax a little, he’s way too young, way too serious, and way to sexy for his own good.” Yohji grabbed a soda with a smirk and headed up to his own room. Ken and Omi looked at each other with shocked looks on their faces.
“Did he just say what I think he said?” Ken asked unbelievingly.
“Hope he’s not thinking what I think he’s thinking.” Omi stated in an equally shocking look.
“Your not the only one.” They looked at each other again before continuing into another conversation.
He shot up in the bed, sweat beading down his lithe naked chest. His ear tails clung to the
side of his face, and all that was heard in the dark room was his harsh breathing.
Swinging his legs over the side of the bed, he reached over and grabbed the ipod on his
night stand. Pushing the earphones in his ear and closing the door behind him, he made
his way down to the kitchen.
“I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,
She felt it everyday.
And I couldn't help her,
I just watched her make the same mistakes again.”
He reached the kitchen and grabbed a cup filling it with water. Drinking it down again he
leaned against the counter, closing his eyes listening to the words of the song.
“What's wrong, what's wrong now?
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.”
He sat at the window looking out at the empty streets. He didn’t bother to look at the
time, but for some reason he woke up and had been sitting there against the window. Pushing his blond hair back he noticed someone coming down the stairs. It was Aya. Bare foot, with plaid drawstring pants that hung low on his hips and completely shirtless. He also noticed that he had the ipod Sakura gave him in his hands and seemed to be listening to the music intently. He watched Aya walk into the kitchen and heard the running water. He waited for Aya to come out of the kitchen but after waiting, Aya never reappeared.
Sorry I had to cut it short but I wanted to start the next chapter with Yohji’s POV and I felt that starting it in this chapter would take that away from my next. Well I hope you enjoy it and continue to read.
Disclaimers: I do not own any of the Weiss Kreuz characters or any of the music featured in my story.
Aya sat at the kitchen table looking down at Omi’s computer.
“I wonder what I should download first?” Aya asked himself.
“Hey Aya, whatcha doin?” Ken asked shoving down a protein drink.
“Hn.” Was all Aya said.
Ken looked over Aya’s shoulder to see what he was doing.
“Oh, downloading music.” Ken smirked.
“I figured I should put it to good use since Sakura wasted a lot on them.’ Aya said a blush spreading across his cheeks.
“that’s cool, I already did the same thing.” Ken pulled out the ipod and showed it to Aya. “I got some great music, and it really helps out when I’m practicing.”
“well I still don’t know what I want to download.” Aya turned back to the computer.
“Well, what type of music do you like?” Ken asked taking a seat near Aya.
Aya just glared over at him and said nothing.
“O.k., Just download whatever it is that you like to listen to and just go with it.” Ken smiled over at Aya.
“Hey, what are you guys up to?” Omi came in smiling.
“Aya’s trying to figure out what music he wants to download.” Ken answered.
“Well, just pick something you like,” Omi stated.
“Who likes?” Yohji interrupted.
“Aya’s trying to find music he would like to download.” Ken answered.
“Well Aya if you ask me …” Yohji began
“I didn’t.” Aya stated coolly.
“You should try music your not use to listening to.” Yohji smirked “Never know Aya, you might find a side of you your not use to.”
Aya glared over at Yohji before closing the laptop and heading up toward his room.
“Yohji, why do you have to tease Aya?” Omi asked looking at Yohji disappointedly.
“I’m just trying to get him to relax a little, he’s way too young, way too serious, and way to sexy for his own good.” Yohji grabbed a soda with a smirk and headed up to his own room. Ken and Omi looked at each other with shocked looks on their faces.
“Did he just say what I think he said?” Ken asked unbelievingly.
“Hope he’s not thinking what I think he’s thinking.” Omi stated in an equally shocking look.
“Your not the only one.” They looked at each other again before continuing into another conversation.
He shot up in the bed, sweat beading down his lithe naked chest. His ear tails clung to the
side of his face, and all that was heard in the dark room was his harsh breathing.
Swinging his legs over the side of the bed, he reached over and grabbed the ipod on his
night stand. Pushing the earphones in his ear and closing the door behind him, he made
his way down to the kitchen.
“I couldn't tell you why she felt that way,
She felt it everyday.
And I couldn't help her,
I just watched her make the same mistakes again.”
He reached the kitchen and grabbed a cup filling it with water. Drinking it down again he
leaned against the counter, closing his eyes listening to the words of the song.
“What's wrong, what's wrong now?
Too many, too many problems.
Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.
She wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where she lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.
Broken inside.”
He sat at the window looking out at the empty streets. He didn’t bother to look at the
time, but for some reason he woke up and had been sitting there against the window. Pushing his blond hair back he noticed someone coming down the stairs. It was Aya. Bare foot, with plaid drawstring pants that hung low on his hips and completely shirtless. He also noticed that he had the ipod Sakura gave him in his hands and seemed to be listening to the music intently. He watched Aya walk into the kitchen and heard the running water. He waited for Aya to come out of the kitchen but after waiting, Aya never reappeared.
Sorry I had to cut it short but I wanted to start the next chapter with Yohji’s POV and I felt that starting it in this chapter would take that away from my next. Well I hope you enjoy it and continue to read.