Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Please, Give Me Another Chance ❯ Love Can't Be Wrong, Can It? ( Chapter 5 )

Please Give Me Another Chance

By: Atsureki

Disclaimers : I own diddly-dick that's all I'm gonna say 'bout it

Paring : Aya/Ken, one-sided

Warnings : OCC, angst.

Notes : Stuff written in Italic are thoughts or the strange little voice Ken hears in his head. 'Italic' = memories of what someone said earlier.

Chapter 5. Love Can't Be Wrong, Can It?

"Ken-kun!" Oh no not again, Ken groaned and reluctlantly opened his eyes. He was fed up with reliving this! "Ken-kun! You're going to be late for your shift." He really loved Omi but at the moment he wanted to strangle the little blonde. Just please don't make me go through this one more time, the brunette pleaded but it was in vain of course. "KEN-KUN!"
"I'm up!" he snapped and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. Aya had died again and he himself had been dying when Fate had stepped in and pulled him back to that same damn day yet again. What's the point in having me go through this anyway? I just fuck it up! It didn't matter what he did, the redhead still died because of him. He remembered what Fate had asked him last night. 'Are you absolutely sure you do not feel anything towards him?' That question had confused him so much. He didn't love Aya that way, he couldn't but Fate was stubborn. 'I wonder… Are you fighting this because you seriously do not feel anything towards Aya or is it perhaps just because you have this fix idea that it is wrong to have feelings for him?' Ken frowned deeply as he got dressed. What the hell was that suppose to mean? They were both men! He couldn't love Aya, a man could not love another man, it was as simple as that! Growling the brunette went to the kitchen. His thoughts were making his head hurt so he tried to push them away.
"You're late." Ken turned his head and looked at his team-mate. For some reason the redhead looked diffrent that morning. He's beautiful. The brunette frowned deeply and shook his head. Where the hell did that come from? Amethyst eyes observed him carefully as he kept on staring. I've never noticed how perfect he is, not at a single flaw. Those eyes are so beautiful so is his hair and his face is stunning. Ken scowled and tore his eyes away.
"I'm coming," he sighed and refused to look at Aya again. Now he was confused. He had never cared about how the redhead looked before so why now?

Angry and annoyed the brunette pulled his eyes from Aya again. It was impossible for him not to stare and it was driving him insane. Fuming over the way he was acting Ken glanced at the watch. Omi and Yoji would take over in two hours but he was NOT going to wait that long. He had to get out of there right away!
"I um don't feel well so eh I'm gonna um go lie down," he mumbled without looking at Aya.
"Hn," was the only comment he got. The brunette pulled off his apron and ran for cover. Solemly he trotted upstairs and froze outside Yoji's room when he heard voices. Silently he moved closer and almost pressed his ear against the door.
"Would you stop that! You're such a tease." That was the lanky blonde, Ken would recognize that voice anywhere.
"Am not! Besides, you love when I do that, admit it!" The brunette frowned deeply. Omi?
"Not when you tease me," Yoji chuckled softly and then it was quiet for a while.
"YOJI!"
"Turn about is fair play chibi."
"I hate when you call me that Yotan, makes me feel like a five year old," Omi complained but he didn't sound too upset. Okay, what the hell is going on in there? Ken wondered and closed his eyes.
"You're not five, or at least I hope you're not because then this wouldn't be legal," Yoji snickered. "And where are you going?" A low laugh was heard but the brunette couldn't be sure who it came from.
"You want me you better catch me," the smaller blonde joked and Ken could hear the sound of running feet.
"Got you baby! Now what am I going to do with you, hm? Wait I know! How about this?" The brunette eyes widened when a low moan reached his ears. "Thought you might like that bishounen." Another moan, louder this time. "Didn't I tell you you're good enough to eat?"
"Who's being a tease now?" Omi almost whimpered. "Yotan don't do that!" The lanky blonde chuckled and obviously didn't stop doing whatever it was he was doing since a new moan was heard. Ken backed away from the door. Those sounds… He swallowed with difficutly and blinked. The brunette might be 'innocent' but THAT innocent. Those moans were moans of pleasure which only could mean one thing. Yoji had corrupted sweet little Omi! Ken shook his head and dove into his room. Yoji and Omi? No it couldn't be! The lanky blonde was a player but as far as the brunette knew he only went for women, lots of women. And Omi? Omi was just a kid he shouldn't, couldn't be doing… He shook his head again. I am not going to think about this! Shaking he turned on his stereo and buried his face in a pillow.

At dinner Ken couldn't stop staring at the two blondes. They seemed normal at first but then he started to notice small things. Like the way Yoji looked at the small blonde or the way Omi would smile at the oldest assassin when he thought no one was looking. He had two hours before Aya would show up in his room and he was not going through that again! If he couldn't get it right then he would just make sure he wasn't around when the redhead came to talk to him. As soon as he had finished poking around in his food he bolted from the house. Yoji and Omi? He just couldn't get it out of his head. Those two were, were getting it one with each other. Ken swallowed and headed down a random street. Two of his team-mates were together. What the hell had Yoji done to innocent little Omi? Turned him onto perverted, sin-full paths that was what he had done. The lanky playboy was using his friend to satisfy his own twisted needs. Ken gritted his teeth. Why hadn't he noticed it before? Was he really that blind? Or perhaps he had just ignored it because he didn't want to see it? The brunette muttered to himself and broke into a run. He really needed get rid of some tension before he snapped. Didn't he have enough problems already with Aya? When he was sweating like a pig and his legs had started begging for him to stop Ken had made a decision. First of all he would have to investigate a little more so that he was absolutely sure Yoji and Omi really were a couple or whatever they were and then he was gonna kill Yoji. It was bad enough that that damn playboy slept with every single woman he could catch! He would save his younger friend from that fate no matter what! Determined and annoyed he headed back home to avoid Aya the best he could.

It was the perfect plan, Ken concluded as he snuck back into the house like a theif. The shop was closed, Aya would be gone all day and the two blondes thought he would be as well. Since he had gone through this day three times before he knew exactly how it was suppose to happen but he was gonna change that now. Yoji and Omi were home alone all day so if they were up to something they would probably do it while he and Aya weren't around. The brunette snuck upstairs on silent feet and carefully peeked around. The door to Yoji's room stood ajar and he could hear voices.
"Are you sure they're both gone?" Omi asked quietly as Ken made his way to the door.
"Will you stop thinking about them? Aya left early this morning and Ken an hour ago, neither one of them will be back for hours."
"I just don't want us to get into trouble."
"Neither do I baby but I've missed you and besides, do you really think it would be so awful if they found out about us?" Yoji asked softly with a shred of sadness in his voice.
"You know I want to tell them Yotan but… I don't think Ken would handle it very well," Omi sighed.
"I just don't understand why he's like that. How can love be wrong?" Ken shuddered as a pang of guilt hit his heart. Yoji loved Omi?
"He has his beliefs, it's not his fault."
"I know but it's driving me crazy that we have to sneak around like this. I just want to wake up with you in the mornings, is that really too much to ask for?" Yoji asked slowly. The brunette frowned. He had never heard the lanky blonde talk like that before.
"I'll tell him Yotan, I promise, I'm just afraid that he'll hate us. He's my best friend…" Omi mumbled. Yeah and some best friend I am, Ken thought and hung his head in shame. "Could we just forget about that right now? I just want to touch you, I've missed you so much."
"I'm all yours Omi, you know that. Come here." The softness in Yoji's voice was strange. There were no teasing, no playfullness in it, just deep emotions. Carefully Ken snuck a peek inside the blonde's room. Yoji was lying on the bed with Omi more or less ontop of him, nuzzling his neck. The taller blonde gently lifted up the smaller ones face to look him in the eyes. "I love you Omi, you know that right?"
"I know and I love you too." Omi leaned forward and kissed his oldest team-mate softly. "I'll talk to Ken," he said when they broke apart.
"When?"
"After the mission I'll talk to him and I'll tell him about us." Yoji wrapped his arms tighter around the small body and rested his forhead against Omi's.
"Are you sure about this baby? I mean maybe we should wait." The petit blonde shook his head.
"I'm sure. I'm tired of hiding us Yotan. Ken will just have to accept this or he's not the friend I think he is." The brunette quickly removed himself from the door and left the house again. No wonder Yoji was so snappy at that mission especially not the first time they had gone through it since Ken had reacted so badly to Aya's confession. Not only had he deeply hurt the redhead and gotten him killed he had also hurt Yoji and Omi with his actions and hard words. It really made sense that neither one of the two blonde had wanted to talk to him afterwards. What kind of person am I? Ken asked himself as he aimlessly strolled down the streets of Tokyo.

~TBC~

Well Yoji and Omi sure gave Ken something to think about ne? And Fate pushed a few buttons as well. Now, does Ken feel something for Aya? And what will happen on the mission? Aya haven't been able to talk to Ken yet. If you want to find out you know what to do. Ja/Atsureki