Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Did it hurt when you fell from the heavens? ❯ My first walk on earth… ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I have started to make what you all have been waiting for! I have started on the T X H relationship! I have promised a lemon to some people, but that will come in future chapters.

Did it hurt when you fell from the heavens?

Chapter eight: My first walk on earth…

A grey eye glared at the passing people. It scanned the area for any signs of an amethyst eyed angel and a blond doll. Muraki wasn't happy, but he didn't let it show. When the Slowaks had failed to capture his angel, he had ordered them to continue the whole night.

Sighing he picked up the up of tea that he had ordered and sipped the sweet liquid. `You aren't getting away, Tsuzuki-san. Neither of you will escape me. The boy will learn to respect his elders'

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After searching for a couple of minutes, Hisoka returned to the bedroom. He threw a white shirt, a pair of black pants and a black ankle coat at the man that was still sitting on it. "I found this among the boxes in the back. They should be about your size. I don't know whose cloths it was before, but they are clean"

Tsuzuki nodded and held up the shirt in front of him. He laid it down and pealed of the one he had borrowed for the night. Still struggling with the shirt, he suddenly asked "What are we doing today? We aren't going back there, are we?"

"No, we aren't. Finish dressing and come to the kitchen, I'll tell you the plans for today" Hisoka said and left the room.

Tsuzuki buttoned the white shirt and went for the black pants. "Hisoka should lighten up a little. Being all moody won't help him" he said to himself, balancing on one leg as he put his other one in the pant leg.

After getting dressed, he left the bedroom in search for the kitchen. Hisoka should have given him directions, he didn't have a cue where the kitchen was. After a few minutes of muttering and opening doors, he finally located Hisoka who sat by a table. "Gomen, but I couldn't find my way" Tsuzuki apologised and rubbed the back of his neck.

Hisoka waved of the excuse and motioned for the older man to sit. "Is ok, I had troubles to when I moved in"

Tsuzuki laughed and looked at the food that sat on the table before him. There was tea and lots of bread. A package of milk stood there as well and on the side was cucumber, tomatoes, cheese, ham and lots of other stuff. He had never seen anything that looked so good before. In heaven they got lots of fresh fruits and water and such, but after eating the same stuff for over 26 years, you get a bit tired of it. Turning his big amethyst eyes to the blond that was nibbling a sandwich, he couldn't help but wonder "Where did you get all this? You don't look like you have a lot of money" Suddenly he was glad that Watari had told him about human behaviours, otherwise he would never have known that you have to buy to gain things. In heaven, you just asked for something and you got it.

Hisoka sighed and placed the bread on the table and picked up a glass of milk. "Before I met Muraki, I lived with my parents. Even though they ignored me, they gave me money so that I wouldn't be in their way. I have enough to live on and I got a part time job at café. If you are worried about me becoming poor just because I m taking care of you, don't be" He mumbled and drank his milk. He put the glass down as he looked at Tsuzuki. "We are going shopping today"

"Shopping? For what?" the chocolate haired man asked as he popped a piece of cucumber in his mouth.

Hisoka finished his sandwich and pointed at the man opposite of him. "You need cloths. You can't walk around in the same cloths day in and day out. I know that you can't go back home because Muraki probably knows were you lived before, so that's not safe… and besides, you promised to help me so you are staying with me" he said as a matter of fact. He picked up the dirty glass and stood. He left the glass on the old counter and turned to Tsuzuki once more. "I'll try to find you something to wear on your feet. Come when you are finished"

Tsuzuki nodded and soon he was finished with his tea. He stood and looked at the remaining food that they hadn't eaten. He wondered if he should just let it stay there… Hisoka didn't seem to have a refrigerator. Tsuzuki looked to the door where Hisoka had exited through and back to the leftovers. Deciding that he didn't know what to do, he left the kitchen.

As he walked, he couldn't help but wonder about Hisoka. He felt sad for the blond when he thought over the boy's past. Tsuzuki never had parents, since they vanished when he was newborn. He had been raised by a nice couple that knew his parents well. The angel couldn't understand how parents could tell their child that they don't love you. It seemed so impossible for Tsuzuki. To understand that fact. `Maybe that's the reason he wants me to stay with him… he feels lonely' he thought.

"Tsuzuki? Are you done?"

Tsuzuki looked up when he heard Hisoka shout from another part of the house. "Yeah, I m done! Where are you?" he shouted, hoping that Hisoka would answer him.

"I m by the front door" Hisoka replied. He had managed to find a nice pair of shoes for his new roommate. He just hoped that they would fit. His emerald eyes looked up and spotted the chocolate haired man walking forwards him. `He really looks nice in those cloths. When he's clad in black instead of Muraki's white coat, he's really… OMG! What are I m thinking?!' Hisoka shook his head and slapped himself mentally. He could find his roommate hot, could he? "See if they fit" he said and pointed to the shoes that he had found.

Tsuzuki saw the pinkish blush that spread over the bridge of Hisoka's nose. `Awww. He really looks cute like that!' he thought smiling. "Thanks, Soka, what would I have done without you?" he asked as he pulled on the shoes. They were about a half inch to big for him, but otherwise they fit. "They are ok" he said when he had pulled on the second shoe.

"'Soka'?" Hisoka asked and raised an eyebrow. "Why did you call me that?"

"I just thought that your name is so long to pronounce so I thought of a nick name. Soka!" Tsuzuki beamed as he stood, brushing of the dust from his bottom. "Shall we go?"

Hisoka shook his head and muttered `baka' before opening the door.

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Tsuzuki was speechless. When they had arrived to the central of the small tow that he had landed in, the world had burst into colour. The sun shone on the many forms that were ether laughing or speaking with each other. Most of them were smiling and children ran past them, chasing each other in the summer heat. Everyone wore colourful cloths and hats and the air was filled with wonderful smells of fresh baked bread.

Tsuzuki darted his gaze everywhere. This was totally different from the first time he had opened his eyes on earth. Instead of grey and dull, the world shone and the town lived. He turned to Hisoka, who didn't look too impressed about the life around him. "This place is wonderful! I have never seen so many colours in my entire life!"

"Hn, where have you been that hasn't seen this before? Are you even from this town?" Hisoka said and waved his way through the crowd. He held the amethyst eyed man's hand so that they wouldn't loose each other in the mass of people. The last thing he needed was for Tsuzuki to get lost and get caught by Muraki again.

Tsuzuki had to step to the side to avoid bumping into some kids that ran past his legs. He had heard Hisoka's question, but he wasn't to sure that he should tell Hisoka where he had come from. He didn't want to lie to the blond, Hisoka had heard enough lies for a lifetime, but this place wasn't exactly the perfect place to tell him the truth. `I'll tell him later. I think I trust him enough to let him know the truth' he thought. What to tell Hisoka now? "I was visiting this town when I met Muraki!" he said. Hey, he wasn't lying, not really.

They walked in silence and a few minutes later they arrived to a store. Tsuzuki looked into the shopping window and saw dolls that were dressed in fine cloths and posed to the people outside. He almost forgot to enter until Hisoka shouted for him. He stumbled through the glass doors and was stunned by all the cloths that filled the store. He looked around and soon spotted Hisoka who was speaking with a man who seemed to work at the shop.

"So you're interested in some cloths, sir?" the man asked the blond.

Hisoka shook his head and looked up, his hands to his sides. "I m not the one looking for cloths, he is" Hisoka said and pointed to Tsuzuki, who had finally caught up with the blond.

The assistant gave Tsuzuki a once over and grabbed his hand. "I know just the thing for you, sir. Please follow me"

Tsuzuki looked back as he was dragged of by the man. He saw that Hisoka waved for him to go. Sighing, the angel followed the man.

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Hisoka grumbled and looked at his watch. "Where is he? How long does it take to find some cloths? He has been gone for half an hour!"

"Soka! There you are!" Tsuzuki said and stepped up to the sulking blond. "Gomen that I took to long, but he had to show me everything" he said and laughed. "I tried to get away, but he didn't let me…"

Hisoka looked up at the man before him and lost his breath.

Tsuzuki was clad in a black suit, one that looked like the one he had gotten from Hisoka but newer. The shirt he wore was snow-white and a loose black tie hung around his neck. The black cloth made his amethyst eyes shine and the white fabric reflected in the man's eyes. "You look great" Hisoka said. Walking around Tsuzuki once, he nodded. "I'll go pay for those cloths. Stay here while I m gone. After I have paid, I need to go to my part time job. I guess that you'll come with me" he said and searched his coast for his wallet.

Tsuzuki rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't want to be a burden for the blond, but he didn't want to be alone ether. Smiling he nodded. "I guess so. I'll wait for you here!"

Hisoka gave a quick nod and left Tsuzuki to pay for the cloths.

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Walking the streets of the city had always cheered him up, but now he just felt angry. Somewhere in the same city that he was walking around in now, hid the angel he wanted so much. A grey orb narrowed. The boy would pay with his life for staling something that rightfully belonged to the white clad man.

If Muraki had looked through the window to the clothe store, he would have spotted the man he was hunting. But he didn't…

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There, another chapter done. In the next chapter, there will be T X H shonen-Ai, promise!