Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet, Sweet Seduction ❯ Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

Title: Sweet, Sweet, Seduction

 

Disclaimer: DON'T OWN NOTHIN

 

Summary: Youji decides its finally time for Ken and Aya to get it togeter. Set during Side B. Youji/Omi Ken/Aya Michael/Yuki Free/Chloe SLASH

 

Couples

 

Ken - Ran/Aya (I tend to go back and forth with this name so be warned, its the same person)

Omi - Youji

Free - Chloe

Michael - Yuki

 

Manx, Birman, and Persia may show up, but I haven't decided yet.

 

Notes: Youji and Omi joined up with Krypton Brand after Ken and Ran, Yoji never got married or lost his memory and Omi went back to being Omi.

 

 

Sweet, Sweet, Seduction Prologue: Not Again!

 

 

~Sex is a bad thing because it rumples the clothes.~

Jacqueline Kennedy

 

 

Ken paled and backed up until his back hit the kitchen wall. Youji and Omi, backed by Free were grinning like idiots at him and Ken knew from experience that that was never a good thing. The fact that Free was with them only made the foreboding feeling worse and Ken felt the distinct urge to whimper.

 

“KenKen...” Youji's silky smooth voice only served to make Ken more nervous, to the point that he completely forgot to yell at him for using that damn nickname. “We want to talk to you.”

 

Of course when Youji used that voice it meant he wanted to do anything but talk.

 

Ken did whimper that time and started inching along the wall toward the door but Omi blocked his way the moment he saw what Ken was doing.

 

“You shouldn't run Ken-Ken, we're trying to help you and you won't get very far anyway.”

 

Innocent Omitchi my ass, Ken thought glaring at him.

 

Omi just put on the innocent expression that helped him get away with everything, including stealing Ken's energy drinks when they had Ken's name on them!

 

Honestly, what was the world coming to?

 

The APOCALYPSE that's what!!!

 

Ken sent Free a pleading look, but the bigger assassin just shook his head. Ken switched to glaring at him instead.

 

“Look, KenKen, this is for your own good. You and Ran have been dancing around each other for far, far too long.” Youji smirked.

 

“You have to do something soon or your going to lose any chance you've got. We're doing this for your own good.”

 

And Ken would have believed him if Youji hadn't tried this before.

 

“Youji, every time you try this Aya gets mad at me!” Ken whined. “I don't want him to get mad a me again!”

 

Youji rolled his eyes. “Relax Kenken, this time it'll work.”

 

“This time?! This time!!?? It hasn't work anytime! Why the hell would it work this time!!” Ken raged.

 

“You should just give in.” Free advised.

 

Ken stared at him. It was the first time the silent assassin had spoken all day.

 

“You should just stop talking!” He glared, Free shrugged, unperturbed by Ken's temper.

 

Ken turned back to Youji and Omi. “I can't believe you two actually want me to do this?! Do you hate me or something?!”

 

“No we love you,” Youji corrected.

 

And wasn't that a scary thought.

 

“And we're worried about you!” Omi added. “You and Aya have been dancing around this attraction for years and Aya is finally starting to lighten up.”

 

“It's the perfect time for you to make a move!” Youji finished.

 

Ken stared at them in horror. “Yeah and then he'll get mad, kill me, and go back to being a stick in the mud!”

 

Youji grinned and Omi rolled his eyes. “Only if you fail, Kenken, only if you fail and with our help, well mostly mine, you aren't going to!” Youji announced, ignoring Omi affronted look.

 

“Ha! That's what you said last time!”

 

“And it got his attention!”

 

“He sent us to a shrink because he thought there was something wrong with us!”

 

“Ur, okay, so it didn't get his attention the way we wanted, but you did get his attention.”

 

“It doesn't count!”

 

“Yes it does!”

 

“No it doesn't!”

 

“Yes!”

 

“No!”

 

Yes!”

 

“No!”

 

Omi sweat dropped as he watched his two team mates, sometimes it was hard to believe they were both older then him. Free seemed to be thinking the same thing if his expression was anything to go by.

 

“This is exactly what happened last time.” Omi told him, Free raised an eyebrow.

 

“And you want to try again?”

 

“This is actually the fifth time we've tried.”

 

Now Free was sure there was something wrong with the Weiss members.

 

“And no there's nothing wrong with us.”

 

And that Omi was physic.

 

Omi sweat dropped as he watched Free stare at him, Ken, and Youji with a strange expression. Obviously Ken and Aya had lied when they'd said they'd warned their new team members about the four Weiss boys.

 

I'm going to kill them. Omi twitched.

 

“No!”

 

“Yes!”

 

“No!”

 

“Yes!”

 

“Goddammit it doesn't count if he thinks we're insane!” Ken roared.

 

“Yes it does, because it means he was paying enough attention to notice us acting differently!” Youji argued.

 

“I'll throw out your magazine collection.”

 

Pause.

 

“Hun?” Omi and Free stared at the soccer player in confusion. “What are you talking about?”

 

“You wouldn't.” Youji growled.

 

Ken jumped behind Free, away from the glaring playboy.

 

“I will, I know where they are and if you hide them, I'll just find them again!”

 

Youji glared. “You wouldn't dare.” He growled.

 

Ken gave him a look. Of course he dared. He wouldn't have said so if he didn't.

 

Omi just barely managed to grab Youji before he lunged for Ken, who smirked and waved from behind Free's shoulder.

 

The sight was something to behold at least according to Mihirogi. Who was standing in the doorway to the kitchen with Aya, Chloe, Michael, Yuki, and KR.

 

Omi had his arms wrapped around Youji's waist, while the older man was halfway in the air, launching himself towards Ken who was laughing from behind Free, who just stood there.

 

“I think I still have the number for that therapist.” Aya commented and headed up the stairs, Chloe on his heels. KR and Mihirogi stared at them for a moment longer before following.

 

“IT DOESN'T COUNT!!”

 

“YES IT DOES!”

 

Ken and Youji's voices followed them up the stairs.

 

Followed by Aya's cold 'I don't know, don't ask.'

 

...diwedd...