Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Insignificant ❯ I Look To The Sky ( Chapter 1 )

Yay I'm writing again! Thanks you moi (aka moimoi-chan), without you I probably would have not written for…who knows how long, and just played fableâ„¢. Anyways, I've had some shitty days, and so this story, and the others I'm going to put up, will probably reflect how I'm feeling. I forecast a lot of angst in the future…

 

Yes, I own Weiss! Just not in the way you think. I do own Koio, not that that really matters or anything.

 

Insignificant

 

YojixAya

 

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Aya walked through the door, slamming it shut. He threw off his coat, missing the coat rack altogether, and pulling off his boots with as much grace as Ken ate. He shook his head slightly, in a failed attempt to remove the snow from it, and stomped his way upstairs.

 

Aya was not in a good mood. Aya was going to kill Yoji. Aya was pissed.

 

He reached their bedroom and threw open the door. Breathing harshly, he walked in, slamming the door behind him. the object of his irritation was sitting on the bed writing something down. He glanced up and smiled. “Hay love. Been playing in the snow without me?”

 

Aya walked towards the bed. He stopped and glared down at the blond. “You. Slept. With. Her.” He was growing louder with every word.

 

Yoji looked shocked for a moment, then regained his composure. “First-of-all, we were on a break, and secondly don't jump to conclusions, koio and I were ju-“ Aya's fist beat him to the end of his sentence. Yoji's head flew backwards, almost knocking him flat.

 

“Do. Not. Lie. To. Me!” Aya grabbed his collar, bring them nose to nose. Aya's fists were shaking he was so angry. “You listen to me Kudou. I will not be toyed with. Someone like you will not play games with me. And I will not be cheated on!” He released Yoji with a shove. “How dare you.”

 

By the time Yoji had regained his senses Aya had already made his exit, slamming the door shut so hard that a picture fell off the wall and the glass around it shattered. Yoji winced. His head hurt.

 

He sighed and walked over to the picture, gingerly picking it up, attempting to not cut himself on the thousands of shards of glass. It was one of his favorites.

 

It was taken a few days after he and Aya had gotten together. The two of them, well three if you count Omi-The-Stalkerâ„¢, had gone out on a date. The actuality of it was that they had just gone for a walk, and then had dinner at a small restaurant, but Yoji still liked to consider it one of their firsts dates. The picture was of the two of them standing under a tree, with Yoji brushing a leaf out of Aya's hair.

 

Aya was smiling.

 

Okay so it wasn't exactly a smile, just a really small one for Aya's standard. In any matter, it was a beautiful picture, and he loved it. Would continue to love it.

 

He frowned. Maybe he should let Aya cool off a bit before he tried to talk to him. Yeah, that sounded like a good idea to him. It gave Yoji a better chance at survival as well.

 

He decided to take a walk. Maybe the cool December air would do his idiotic brain some good.

 

It wouldn't be until the next day that they heard about the accident.