Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet, Sweet Seduction ❯ Yes or No ( Chapter 4 )

Chapter 3: Yes or No.

 

Its funny how beautiful people are when they're walking out the door.

Mandy Slade

 

Aya stared at the door in shock.

 

What the hell had Ken just said?

 

He blinked, fist still raised to bang on the door again as the words began to register.

 

...seduce Aya...?

 

He turned, Chloe, Free, Michael, and Yuki stared at him in shock.

 

At the other end of the hallway Youji and Omi looked absolutely terrified...

 

....for about ten seconds before they burst out laughing and had to lean on the wall for support.

 

Aya glared at them but they were laughing to hard for it to have any effect.

 

“Um,...Ay-a?” He turned to Yuki. “What's going on?”

 

Aya frowned and turned on Omi and Youji again.

 

“Ulp.” They swallowed nervously.

 

“Hehe, hey Aya,” Omi started inching behind Youji.

 

Youji swallowed again and backed up against the wall. “Now now Aya, the boy's hysterical, he's blabbering!”

 

Aya growled, feeling his temper rise. “Youji! Omi! You better not be up to this again!”

 

“No, never.” Omi said nervously.

 

Youji just smirked. “Aw come on Aya, you know you don't mind as much as you pretend.”

 

Aya growled and advanced on the older blond.

 

“Look Aya, this is for your own good, your's and Ken's, give up because we never will.”

 

Omi had to admire the older man's courage, but then Youji had always liked to play with fire, literally.

 

He might last with Aya, but...

 

...Ken was going to kill them.

 

And Youji couldn't last against Ken.

 

“Um, Youji...” Omi tugged on his sleeve.

 

“What chibi?”

 

“I know your not scared of Aya, but...what's going to happen when Ken wakes up and finds out Aya knows?”

 

Aya watched as Youji froze, paling slightly.

 

“Oh, shit.” Youji breathed, turning to meet Omi's gaze. “He's going to kill us.” Youji stated firmly.

 

“Ur, you know, he dosen'y have to find out...Aya?” Omi turned his best puppy dog eyes on the redhead.

 

Aya smirked. “He doesn't have to know...if you drop it now.”

 

“Arg, goddammit Aya! Don't you know we're trying to help you!?”

 

“I don't want your help,” Aya growled.

 

“Want and need are two very different things,” Youji informed him, inching towards the stairs and taking Omi with him. “So...we're going to help you either way!”

 

Then he grabbed Omi and ran down the stairs.

 

“Kudou!!”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

 

-The Next Morning-

 

Ken groaned and rolled over, groggily looking at the clock.

 

12:13 in the afternoon.

 

Damn, why did people get up this early? Human beings were not meant to get out of this early.

 

He could hear everyone bustling around down stairs and tried to remember if there was anything going on today that was important. He didn't remember being scheduled to work today. Sigh, then he probably didn't have too. He had a pretty good memory (no he doesn't).

 

He rolled back over and disappeared under the covers.

 

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

 

-Same time in the Flower Shop -

 

Aya stared blankly at the plant he was trimming, not exactly a safe habit given the scissors in his hand but one he really couldn't stop.

 

His mind kept drifting to Ken and what he'd yelled at the door.

 

Ken liked him?!

 

Ken liked HIM!?

 

Holy &*%$!!!!

 

Aya stared hard at the flower.

 

The rest of the store stared at him.

 

“Um, is that young man okay?”

 

“Oh, he's fine!” Omi laughed nervously. The old women gave him a doubtful look.

 

“He's just having love troubles,” Youji flashed a lady killer grin and the old women nodded in understanding.

 

“Ah, yes. I remember those,” she sighed dreamily. Omi sweat dropped. “Well, I should probably be going, thank you for the flowers. And you young man,” she stopped next to Aya and patted him on the shoulder. “Take life by the horns, snatch your love up and ignore anyone who says other wise.”

 

The old women waltz out of the store, a pair of confused violet eyes on her back.

 

“Huh?”

 

Aya blinked. What?

 

...take life by the horns, snatch your love up and ignore anyone who says other wise...

 

No.

 

Yes, he should, go talk to Ken and possibly fuck him.

 

No, he shouldn't, go talk to Ken and defiantly not fuck him.

 

Yes.

 

No.

 

Yes.

 

No. defiantly no.

 

Yes. He should, defiantly should. Defiantly, defiantly, defiantly. God, Ken looked so hot all sweaty and worked up...back bowed and screaming and guh...

 

Aya thanked god for his legendary control, otherwise he'd have been sprouting a major hard on in the middle of the flower shop.

 

Damn.

 

Ken made even his control slip.

 

Maybe he should go talk to Ken. At least to make sure he understood that he knew nothing was going to come of this little escapade.

 

Right, go talk to Ken and tell him nothing was going to happen.

 

Good.

 

...diwedd...

 

Sorry it took so long, I wanted to make this chapter a little longer then the others. The next one will be up quicker.