Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Obsession Confession ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Obsession Confession

By: Anna Hibiki

Rating: R (will it go up?).

Disclaimers: Weiss is not mine! Koyasu-sama and other people with much more money than me owns it.

Pairings: Coming soon..

Notes: Anything written in Italic are thoughts.

This fic can be read mediaminer.org and ff.net.

*waves* I think it's time to thank the reviewers!! So the glomps and thanks will go to: ephemeral (arigato for reviewing!! *glomps* ehehe… Brad HAS to do something to Aya, what I don't know it's WHAT. *snickers* thank u!^^) and crayon (arigato for reviewing!! *glomps* hope ya like this chappie! hehe… about the YoKen… It's my fave pairing and I have some planned for this fic, guess I can't help it… Oi! I'm talking too much… ^^; ).

Chapter 3

Okay, he thought as the cold water took the blood off his skin. I've just gone crazy, Fujimiya Aya has gone crazy. It was my imagination, NO, I'm sure that Mastermind played one of his games on me and I ended up fantasizing about Crawford kissing me. That's the most logical and easier to accept answer.

Pale fingers brushed against moist and still hurting lips. The water had taken the blood from there away, but he knew he had bite marks everywhere around and on his lips.

So okay, maybe Brad had really kissed him, and he had been rough, too rough.

But Aya had loved it.

And now, as he wrapped a big, fluffy towel around his body trying to get erased the feeling of the cold water, he felt guilty for enjoying it instead of fighting.

He had also jeopardized the mission. He should have been covering Siberian and wait for Omi to contact him in case he was in danger, but all he had cared about was about his enemy (and main obsession) was kissing him.

And what scared him the most was that he knew that if that ever happened again, he would forget about his teammates and wouldn't care for what happened to them.

He put on clean clothes and went downstairs to the mission room. He needed to find Omi to fill the mission report.

Not surprisingly, there was nobody there. He supposed the others were up still taking care of Ken's wound.

He headed towards the brunette's bedroom and entered there when he saw the open door and that the lights were on.

Omi was sitting on a chair, probably typing his part of the mission report. He had changed his mission gear for his blue pajamas. He looked quiet, so he guessed he had already finished patching Ken up.

The little blonde looked up at him and smiled nervously before looking down again to continue writing. Aya gave a nod the boy didn't see and looked at the brunette's bed.

Youji was sitting by the bed's edge, giving his back to the redhead, still carefully treating some of bruises on the half asleep man's face. He hadn't changed his clothes yet and Ken's hand had a tight grip on the blonde's coat, even if he was just barely conscious.

The playboy looked up at Aya, who was obviously waiting for him to tell him about Ken's state. "The bullet's out and should heal soon. There are only some minor bruises all over his body and face." He said the word 'face' a little louder, glaring at him- no, glaring at his mouth and the bruises there. "You were supposed to be covering him, weren't you?"

Aya shrugged. "Nobody's dead." He said coldly.

"What does that mean?!" Youji demanded, getting up and sitting again when Ken whimpered in pain. He hadn't released his coat so when Youji had rose to his feet, the brunette's injured arm had gone up too. "Sorry KenKen." He whispered as he gently massaged his friend's arm trying to relieve the pain.

Aya turned his gaze towards Omi again. "I have to write my report."

The boy nodded and smiled at him. "I'm almost finished Aya-kun. If you want, you can come with me to the mission room to write it so Ken-kun can rest a little."

"Yeah, KenKen has to sleep." Youji said gently uncurling his friend's fingers from his coat and placing the tan hand on the bed.

The redheaded assassin was the first one to leave Ken's bedroom, followed shortly by Omi and Youji, who bent down to give the brunette a little kiss on the forehead before he left.

.::.::.::.::.

Omi looked at Aya worriedly as the older assassin typed quickly.

Something had happened at the mission that had disturbed the redhead, he was sure of that.

First Aya hadn't covered Ken, and he had lost his earpiece. When he joined his teammates again, he had been breathing suspiciously laboringly, his mouth was covered in blood, and his legs were shaking.

"Aya-kun?" He asked softly, sitting on the couch next to him.

Aya didn't look up at him. "Hn?"

"Are you okay Aya-kun?" he looked away. "When you came back from wherever you were, you looked… guess weird is the word to describe it."

When the leader of Weiss looked at his friend, he found tired amethyst eyes looking back at him. "I'm fine."

Omi blushed and looked down. Aya's eyes were always so intense… always glaring or without expression, but there was something deep in them… "Well… if you feel like talking or anything…" he took a deep breath. "IknowI'vealreadytoldyoubutifyafeelliketalkingyoucantalktomebecau-"

"I'll remember it." The older assassin said quietly, his face tired but relaxed.

That was the only difference between how Aya treated Youji and Ken from him. While he was always cold and icy with them, he usually softened a little with Omi.

The boy grinned at him. "Then I think I'm going to sleep, I'm tiiiiiiiiiiiiiired" he said with a yawn as he got up. "Oyasumi nasai Aya-kun!" He said trying to sound happy.

"Oyasumi.." Aya murmured as the boy went upstairs, continuing with his report.

.::.::.::.::.

Next morning, Youji went to Ken's bedroom to see how the brunette was doing. "Ohayo KenKen!" he said cheerfully when he noticed his friend was awake, but hadn't moved from the position he had been left the previous night. "How are you feeling?" he asked sitting at the edge of the bed and pressing his hand against his forehead, making sure there was no fever.

Ken sighed. "Like shit, but I've been worse."

Youji chuckled and moved his hand up to ruffle his hair. "That's my KenKen, scaring us to death but always optimistic about it!"

"Oi Yo-tan!!"

"Baka." He said getting up to take the first aid kit. "I have to take a look at your bruises and see nothing's infecting. And look at your mouth." he said going to the topic he wanted to talk about. "What the hell happened to you there?"

The brunette suddenly paled and looked away, refusing to look at his friend.

"What's it Ken?"

"I don't want to talk about it." He said softly.

"Look Ken!" Youji said angry because his best friend didn't trust him to tell him such a stupid thing. "There are very few possibilities. I know you kissed Aya! I saw both your lips and his, and you both were screaming kiss!" he sighed and gently ran a finger over the marks on Ken's lips. "Why didn't you tell me you're with Aya? I would have understood it… But Omi isn't going if he knows. How could you do this to him?"

"You're wrong Youji!" Ken said getting even paler. "It wasn't Aya! I'd never… K'so! this is just too embarrassing to tell!"

And so Ken started telling Youji what had happened, but didn't tell him WHO kissed him.

The playboy sighed in relief when Ken told him that he wasn't with Aya, but he still had his doubts about a few things. If it hadn't been Aya, then who was the one kissing Ken? And if the marks on Aya's face weren't from Ken… then who had done it to him? Was it the same person that had made them to Ken?

Youji sighed in relief, but Omi didn't.

He had woken up all happy that morning and was about to go into Ken's bedroom to see how he was doing, but he had stopped by the door when he heard his friends arguing. And he almost died right there when he heard Youji saying that he knew Ken and Aya had been kissing.

How could Ken-kun do this to him of all people?! Anger and sadness overwhelmed him as he ran towards his bedroom, not even hearing the whole conversation.

The only thought in his mind was that one of his best friends had betrayed him.

Tsu zu ku…

So, another chappie up! It looks like inspiration's coming back slowly, just hope it comes back completely and the fucking writer's block disappears already before I go crazy.

Since family's coming here tomorrow (that is, in sever or eight hours, just when I'll be going to sleep), I won't have internet until sunday or monday… *sniffs* I just hope there are lots of YoKen and SchuKen fics updated on ff.net when I'm back or I'll go crazy!! It also means that I won't be able to write OR draw until they leave. So gomen ne! I won't be able to update anything until then!

Anyway, how was the chappie? It's shorter than the previous one, but well, hope this will do!

Remember to leave me a comment with your opinions and all, whatever ya wanna say will be gladly accepted.

Hasta luego!