YULLEN FIC.

lol, my first one.
I think it sucks.
BUT I WROTE IT FOR YOU ZEEK. D:
I hope you enjoy it. 3~

His blade made its way across the boy's face as he smirked. He watched as the boy clutched his cheek, blood slipping through his fingers. Both boys were covered in blood and sweat, yet none of them seemed to give in to the battle.
"Give up yet, beansprout?" He asked, the same smirk plastered across his face.

"Not a chance, Yuu." He shot back, as his smirk matched Kanda's.

Annoyed, Kanda took another swing at Allen, as he quickly dodged and slashed his arm at Kanda, throwing him against a wall. The battle had lasted for quite some time, but the mood stayed intense as they fought for what they seem to have wanted. Power and dominance.
Kanda kept himself up with Mugen. His blood dripped to the floor slowly. Allen could feel himself over powering Kanda at this point, but he knew the feeling wouldn't last long. He was growing weaker with each shot he took at Kanda. It was quite unpredictable on who would come out the winner of this battle. But that didn't stop Allen from taking another slash at Kanda; throwing him up against the wall once more and watched as Kanda fell to the floor, his body laying there.
Had he won? It seemed real, at the time. His breath remained heavy as he threw across a small smile. But that didn't last long as he watched Kanda begin to struggle to get up; head down.
"Don't know when to give up, eh?" Allen yelled out, making his way towards Kanda.
"You actually thought I'd let you win?" Kanda scoffed, thrusting his blade towards Allen as they bashed into each other.
Allen was caught off guard with the amount of strength that Kanda had left. Mugen cut across Allen's chest leaving a scar as the blood dripped through his shirt. He could barely keep himself up. The blood trail followed him as he backed up against a wall; Kanda inches away from him.

Kanda looked down at his blade, blood engulfed more than half the sword. He brought it up to his lips and gently licked the blood off.
"Such unworthy blood to have touched Mugen." He spat as he placed Mugen up against Allen's neck, whispering a few words into his ear.
"But, I must give you credit for lasting this long in a match with me." He pushed Mugen deeper into Allen's neck.

"Tch, do you even have enough strength to cut through my neck?" Allen smirked as he could feel Kanda loosening the grip on Mugen.
"Shut up," Kanda scowled, slightly drawing his blade across Allen's neck. A light scar formed upon it. His breath grew heavier and weaker.
"Can't finish the job?" Allen grinned, provoking Kanda, knowing quite well Kanda was weakened enough already. His words continued as Kanda grew furious.

"Shut up!" Kanda shouted as he forcefully pushed his lips against Allen's. The only way his little brain could comprehend keeping Allen's mouth shut.
This caught Allen by surprise. Such actions coming from Kanda? Was it possible? But none the less, the feeling he felt surprised himself as well. What was it that made him feel such... passion? The kiss was merely nothing, yet, felt so affectionate. His knees weakened as he fell against the wall, sliding downwards, pulling Kanda with him. His hands clutched onto his shirt; never letting go. Was it possible that he didn't want Kanda's lips leaving his?

Kanda dropped Mugen, the sound after that was silence. The quiet moans from the kiss lingered around in the air. It was so sudden, yet so.. peaceful? That's when it hit them both. What they wanted wasn't the power or the dominance. No, it wasn't what they lusted for. What they came to realize was, what they truly wanted. What they really fought for. What they lusted for. The ability to love each other.

So what was up with all the fighting?

Just another way to screw with each other, tease each other, spend time with each other, to love each other.