Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Undistinguished UnderScore ❯ Rude awakenings and Young surprises ( Chapter 22 )

Omi walked down the sidewalk, he had been asked to deliver a bouquet of flowers to an apartment complex up the street. His sandy blonde hair framed his young, vibrant face and his eyes were filled with a child like gleam as usual.

"I wonder what Ken is going to do with Yuriko back..She sure has seemed to make herself at home at the flower shop. But she's just trying to help, she seems nice enough." Omi thoughtfully spoke to himself inside his mind, an innocent smile sweeping across his face as he amused himself with his thought process. But his smile quickly faded when he saw a form that resembled a human boy stumble out from behind a corner down the street. Omi's eyes widened in shock and he went on a mad dash as he saw the body crumple to the ground. He skidded to a stop, kicking up dust and few pebbles with his hault. He bent down to the boy's body, his shirt was missing which exposed an array of cuts and what appeared to be whip marks which were already beginning to leave massive bruises inflicted on his pale flesh and his pants were torn and ripped in different areas. Omi gently rolled the boy over, only to gape in shock. He knew this beaten face; he had seen it many times before.

"He's from Schwartz.." Omi whispered quietly to himself, his eyes scanned over this beaten body that was almost fully exposed to his virgin eyes. Omi gently caressed this young mans face, his black hair falling around his eyes that were clamped shut and Omi couldn't help but flush the color of a tender pale rose that just bloomed; until his eyes locked onto the cold steel shackles that were fastened around his small, pale wrists.

"Shit! Who could have done this?" Omi fumbled with the shackles, but it was no use he couldn't unlock them on his own. "I'll have to take them back to the shop..this really isn't going to fly to well with the guys though.." Omi caressed the beaten flesh of this pale boy's face once again before carefully cradling him in his arms, careful not to crush the flowers he still clanged too. He tenderly carried the boy back to the shop, and pounded on the door with his foot.

"Hey! Guys open up!" His request was met with the charming face of Kym who had taken it upon herself to help out at the shop once again today. She peered at Omi through the glass and glanced down at the body he carried in shock and shoved herself past the clear shield.

"Nagi-Chan?!!!!" Kym could feel tears consuming her rich brown eyes as she looked at the immobile form of her friend.

"You know him?" Omi seemed rather stunned at this speratic change of events.

"Of course I know him! Quick bring him inside." Kym shoved open the door and held it for Omi to make his way through. The other men gaped in odd speculation as they watched Omi make his way through with a practically naked form resting in his arms.

"What happened, Omi?!" Ken and the others rushed over. "Quick, lets get him upstairs before somebody comes in." Ken took the boy from Omi's arms and helped carry him up the stairs, Yuriko following close behind him. "Yuriko, maybe you should go home for now.."

"But, Ken!"

"Please Yuriko, I have to meet Zeva soon anyway." Yuriko tensed at hearing the name of the suspicious red head that she had grown to despise in the past 24 hours.

"Alright Ken, I'll come back tomorrow." Yuriko slowly walked down the stairs, Ken sighing in relief as he started back up the stairs with Nagi in his arms as Kym took it upon herself to stick her tongue out at Yuriko once her back was facing her, Kym had had a bad first impression of the ambitious red head.

"Honestly, I don't see what you see in her Ken." Said Kym nonchalantly as she followed behind him.

"You just have to get to know her, that's all Kym." Ken smiled over his shoulder at the girl that was merely a year younger than he did.

"Yeah..I'm sure that's all it is…" Kym rolled her eyes when Ken turned his head back to watch the steps in front of him. The rest of the flower shop party followed Ken up the stairs to his room, kicking the door that was partially cracked open and setting the damaged Nagi on his bed.

"Nagi!" Kym ran to his side and shook him gently. "Nagi-Kun! Wake-Up!" She rested her head on top of his bare chest and cried.

"Ne, Can someone get the shackles off of his wrists?" Omi attempted the shackles once again.

"I..I can get them myself.." Kym quickly sat up to look at the clouded eyes of her beloved friend.

"Nagi!" Kym beamed, letting the tears linger in her eyes and soak her face. She smiled down at her friend, paying no mind to the clanking of the hard, metal shackles thudding against the wood floor once unfastened. Nagi reached up a grimy, bloodstained hand to brush Kym's delicate face, slowly wiping away her newest flow of tears. Aya watched Nagi's movements as his graced Kym's face, a glimmer of jealousy hinting in his amethyst orbs.

"I missed you..Chisa-Chan.." Nagi cupped her tender face in his beaten hand, pushing fragments of her sandy blonde hair away from her face. "You're just as beautiful as when you left…Chisa..but you look much older than I do remember..heh.." he moved his hand down to her shoulder and pulled her down on top of him and wrapped his arms around her back, inhaling her hypnotizing aroma. Aya tensed, his expression darkening as he watched Nagi lay under Kym's feminine body. Kym pushed herself up off of Nagi and smiled looking down at him, tucking some of her soft hair behind her ear innocently.

"I'd thought you would be far more stand offish, Nagi-Chan."

Nagi smiled weakly, his beaten, scared eyes wavering in the intensity of Kym's kindness as he reached up and wrapped his hand around her slender, delicate neck. "I can't be scared, when I'm with you." Nagi then pushed her back on top of him, at the same time partially sitting up, to meet blood stained lips with her soft, pure warm mouth who found him to exploring her from the inside, not totally understanding if she should return the favor or not.

"HEY! NO DOIN' THE NASTY ON MY BED!" Shouted Ken from the background. Kym quickly pulled away from Nagi's embrace, wide eyed in fear and shock.

"Na..gi..?" Kym's eyes showed concern, it wasn't like Nagi to be so forward with his emotions. "is he drugged?" the thought ran through her mind in terror as she looked down at the murky eyes of Nagi, who now had formed a hard flush over his face as a child like smile swept over his face as he peered up at Kym, before he passed out again. "Eh?! NAGI!!" Kym shook him carefully. "Nagi-Kun! Nagi!"

Omi stood silent in the background with Ken, his head hung in disappointment. "They're always strait…" He thought quietly to himself.

"Moi!" Ken quickly glanced at his watch "I've got to meet Zeva! Hold down the fort while I'm gone guys!" Ken quickly sped out the door and skipped down the stairs, whistling to himself as he trotted out the door.

"Hold down the fort?" Yohji tensed "He makes it seem like were incapable of doing something with out him here!"

Kym glared at Yohji "I don't know about Omi and Aya, But I know YOU are Yo-Tan!"

"Hey! Respect your elders, kid!"

"I'll start respecting you when you loose your HAIR! Maybe by then you'll have the inability to move your mouth!" Kym had removed herself from her spot on top of Nagi, and was now glaring up at Yohji.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?! I'M NOT GOING TO LOOSE MY HAIR!" Kym smiled evilly and reached to yank out a strand of hair.

"Well! Look at that!"

"Hey! Don't speed up the process!"

"Oh! So now you ARE worried about loosing your hair?"

"YE- I mean..NO!" Kym dangled the strand of hair in front of Yohji, a wicked smile flashing over her face before she released the gimp strand to let it fall to the ground and walked out of the room. Yohji snatched the piece of hair and held it in his hand, letting out a slight whimper as he looked at the limp strand that had been so viciously removed from his scalp.

"Are you reminiscing over that strand of hair?" Aya quirked an awkward brow at his friend. Yohji glared at Aya who merely let out a smirk, but turned his head suddenly to hide it, returning his attention to Nagi who once again lay asleep on Ken's bed. Omi stood next to the bed with Aya, ogling this beautiful, yet beaten body that lay before him in the darkest depths of his mind. "Yohji.." Aya glanced back at the man who had taken a position upon the wall "Go down and help Kym in the shop." Yohji's eyes widened and he released a mild shriek.

"YOU'RE STICKING ME WITH HER?! THAT'S CRUEL AND INHUMAIN TORTURE!"

"I HEARD THAT!!!!" Yohji cringed as Kym's voice carried up the stairs to the bedroom. "YOUR PRESENCE IS MORE TORTURE TO ME!!"

"BRAT!" Yohji yelled down the stairs.

"MAN WHORE!!"

"PESKY IMMATURE SCHOOL GIRL!"

"DICK WITH LEGS!" Yohji shut up, he didn't have a come back for Kym's last statement. In the midsts of the silence Kym let another comment run wild "Yeah! That's what I thought! Now get your ass down here!" Aya tried desperately to with stand his laughter, but he didn't think he could hold it for much longer all he could hope is that Omi wasn't paying much attention, he knew Yohji wasn't.

"I better make sure they don't kill each other.." Omi rubbed his head, and Aya nodded to him.

"I can take care of Nagi, you go on ahead." Omi quickly hurried out the door and let out a sigh of relief. More than grateful to have an excuse to leave the room, before he lost control and did something he would regret. From the top of the stairs Omi could hear the yelling perusing.

"YOU'RE A SHREW!! WHAT WOULD ANY GUY EVER SEE IN YOU!?"

"YOU'RE AN ASS!" Omi cringed and flinched as he heard something break and quickly rushed down the stairs to see Yohji sprawled on the ground, Kym running the water hose over his face, pieces of a could be distinguished as a flower spot scattered around him.

"GAH! Kym! Stop! You'll kill him!"

"That's the point!" Kym's eye twitched a little as she watched the water poor on top of Yohji who lay unresponsive. Omi quickly grabbed the water hose away from Kym and pinched it shut to stop the flow of water.

"One wouldn't think you were this violent, with your school uniform and innocent appearance.." Omi sighed as he officially shut off the water.

"Thus the whole point." Kym winked, and stepped on Yohji who grunted as she went to ogle the batch of Lilies she was growing when Aya casually strolled down the stairs to eye Yohji who lay in a soaked heap on the ground.

"I'm not even going to ask.." Aya shook his head side to side, his ear tails batting his face softly. He strolled down the steps into the shop, only to be bombarded by a swarm of sudden fan girls who only got the typical response from Aya.

"If you're not buying anything, please LEAVE!"

Kym glared at the swarm of fan girls. "Where's my water hose…" But her face softened as she approached Aya and gently tugged on his shirt "Ne, Aya-Chan? How's Nagi..?"

Aya looked over his shoulder at Kym's pitiful brown eyes that swam with concern "He's fine, still out cold though. That must have been some kiss.."

"Eh?! Aya! What's that suppose to mean! Nagi's NEVER been that way with me!" Kym's expression grew to mischief "Is somebody…Jealous?"

Aya remained calm, but he shifted more of attention toward the roses once the word jealousy arose. "I don't get jelous..he's from Schwartz isn't he?"

Kym nodded, her mischievous side still apparent like that of a Cat with yarn. "Hai, he's from Schwartz, that's how I know him."

Aya pricked his finger on a rose, but ignored the blood that pored from it "I figured as much."

Kym glanced down at Aya's hands that seemed to be fumbling more than usual and gaped at his blood covered finger. "Aya you're bleeding!"

Aya glanced his eyes to look at Kym's concerned face, but turned his attention back to his hands. "It's nothing.."

Kym glared at Aya and raised an eyebrow "Don't say that! I'm taking you strait up to the bathroom right now! That could get infected!"

"It won't get infected!"

"Don't be baby! Come on!" Kym pulled Aya by his apron and dragged him up the stairs.

"Why are you so argumentative today?!" Aya clanged to the railing of the stairs to try and prevent going with Kym. "This is humiliating.."

"Your only making it worse for yourself, you know I'm not giving up."

Aya groaned lightly and released his hands from the railing.

"Yosh! Let's go!" Kym still dragged Aya by his apron, and as humiliating as it would seem to a grown man, in the back of his mind Aya could feel happiness erode it's self from the dark dreary coma it had been in for years. Kym plopped Aya down on the toilet seat and fumbled around for some rubbing alcohol, Band-Aids, cotton balls and the almighty Neosporin. Once she dug her head out of the cabinet she looked at Aya and couldn't help but laugh. Aya glanced up at her, highly confused.

"What? What's so funny?"

"You!" Kym still continued to laugh.

"What..?" Aya looked himself over, checking his fly, anything that could of cause this outburst in laughter. Kym laughed harder and leaned against the wall before setting all her medical contents on the ground at Aya's feet.

"Don't you remember?" Kym began to un-twist the rubbing alcohol and dab it on a cotton ball.

"Remember what?" Said Aya as he watched Kym motions. Kym cupped Aya's masculine hand in her own, tender feminine hand and carefully dabbed the cotton ball onto the wound, his hand flinching as the contents made impact with Aya's skin.

"Gomen, did that hurt?"

Aya coughed and cleared his throat "Of course not.."

Kym smiled "You don't have to be all tough around me, yeah know. And what I was laughing about earlier, is that not a month ago, this was I. Now do you remember?"

Aya blinked in remembrance of the night he had brought her home and treated her wounds, but Kym brought him back to the present reality

"There! All done!" She smiled proudly as she rose to replace the items she had borrowed from the cabinet. Aya examined his finger that was now inhabited by a Band-Aid, as if he had never seen one before. Kym quirked a brow questionably as she watched Aya go cross-eyed from studying the substance of the item that had re-located itself around his finger.

Kym placed a hand on her well-curved hip and looked at Aya "What are you doing?" Aya simotainously lifted up his head and placed his hands in his lap.

"Nothing.."

She smiled at Aya and rubbed her hand against her forehead. "You don't have to hide with me Aya..I understand your pain."

Aya stood with a shock running through your body "How could you ever know my pain?!" He glared down at her, his body shaking with jolts of sorrow, depression and anger. But Kym just tapped her right temple and smiled at him.

"Did you forget? I'm a Telepathy, Aya. You hide your emotions your thoughts your very being from everyone around you, but they scream at me. In such agony and vengeance they scream, but they don't frighten me, not in the least." Aya found him self trapped, no where to run, no one to fight. He felt unjustly exposed and Kym picked up on his erratic train of thought. "Don't..Aya..as much as you try to hide it..your human, and humans have feelings and you can't run from them for forever." She moved closer to him, and wrapped her arms around his firm waist, she could feel his muscles through his shirt, the pounding of his smooth pulse against his chest, the steadiness of his breathing all of it all to real for her to take in at once. His earthly aroma acting as a narcotic to her mind and she snuggled her head to his chest, letting a tear slip down her face. "Don't run from me Aya..please.." She found herself lost in his essence, for the first time she let herself slip in the presence of the one she loved, but her words were met with the firm embrace of muscular, well toned arms that she thought she would never feel around her waist. She felt his fingers stoke up and down her spinal cord, and it took all her inner strength not to melt into a glob of gew on the floor.

"I won't run..I'm tired of running.." He pulled her closer to his body.

Kym's eyes widened in shock but she quickly relaxed and sighed "Aya.." They stayed like that, for what seemed like eternity, which might have actually been to long.

"HOLY SHIT!!! KYM AND AYA ARE DOING THE NASTY IN THE BATHROOM!"

Kym tensed and her eyes shot open in a blind rage. "Yoh-Ji-Kun…" Kym reached for the nearest thing to her, which happened to be toilet paper of all things. She pried herself away from Aya and chunked the mass roll of paper at Yohji, who dodged successfully.

"Shoot babe! After a flower pot you're going to have to do better than toilet paper!" as he spoke these words he saw Kym's expression intense as she reached for the plunger.

"Eh?!" Yohji made a run for it, with Kym right on his heels.

"I'LL SHOW YOU NASTY!!"

"TASUKETE!!!" Yohji fled as any man in his right mind would.

"DEATH BY PLUNGER!!!" Kym was right behind Yohji, and the motto "No mercy" was engraved all over face. Hearing the commotion upstairs, Omi sighed and ran his hands through his hair.

"Something's may just never change.."

~*~WHOOT! Thanks to Kim Kym who helped me co-write this chapter!~*~