Abandon

by: schu-chan

disclaimer: not mine, never will be unless the kind owners would like to leave it all to me at the event of their deaths... no? darn.

I know I should be working on other stuff, but...

~*Chapter 1*~

Ken's chocolate brown eyes twinkled back at Yohji, who laughed. "Ne, Yotan..."

Yohji replied, "Hm?"

"I'm bored..."

"Go play soccer."
"It's too late to play soccer."

"Watch tv."

"There's nothing good on."

"Get a snack."

Ken grinned. "Ok."

Yohji let out a yelp when Ken jumped on him. "Ken!"

Ken grinned and said softly, "Well, you did say to get a snack. I'm just following your advise, Yotan."

Yohji had no time to protest as Ken's lips descended upon his. Yohji wondered if he would ever let Ken go. Of course not... he was in love with Ken, addicted to Ken. As much as Ken was in love with him.

~*~*~*~*~*

Ken stared up at Tokyo's starless sky. How his life could change with just one night, one mission... Just last night, he and Yohji had been sharing the same bed, talking to each other about this and that, how much they loved each other, what they would do that weekend. But with this night... oh, how he would grow to hate this night.

Couple hours earlier...

"Yotan?"

"Ken, move out of my apartment. Go back to yours."

"Eh? W-what..."

"Take your clothes, your soccer things, everything. I want you out."

"N-naze?"

"Just get out."

Ken stared in shock at the blonde man. "Yotan, tell me... onegai..."

"Don't."

"Ara?"

"Don't call me 'Yotan.'"

Ken stared at him. "What's gotten into you?! We were fine last night! After tonight's mission... you wouldn't even touch me in the car!"

Yohji glared at him. "I want you out. Is that so hard to understand?"

Ken grabbed a couple of his things and gritted out, "I'll see you tomorrow. Hopefully, you'll make more sense in the morning."

Yohji shouted after him as he left. "You're still going to have to move out!"

Ken sighed. Did that mean that they were over? He wiped his tears away and stumbled downstairs to his room by the fire escape.

~*~*~*~*~*

Yohji stared up at the ceiling as Ken left. Neu... Neu was Asuka. There was no doubt about it. He felt guilty about kicking Ken out like that, not giving him a reason, but Asuka was back. He loved Ken... but he also loved Asuka.

~*~*~*~*~*

The next morning, Ken woke up late. "Ken-kun! Wake up, or else you won't have anytime for breakfast before you have to drive me to school!"

Ken sat up, yawning. "I have to drive you to school today? I thought that it was Ran's turn..."

Omi sighed. "Iie. It's your turn today, Ken-kun."

"Ok. Let me get dressed."

Ken looked down at his empty bed. He liked it so much better when he woke up in Yohji's arms. Shaking the blonde out of his head, he pulled on some clothes and headed towards the bathroom.

~*~*~*~*~*

Downstairs, in the kitchen, Yohji sat sipping a cup of coffee. When Ken stumbled down, he ignored him. Ken shoved past him and grabbed a granola bar and a bottle of orange juice out of the refrigerator.

"Let's go, Omi!"

"Ara? But I'm not finished with my eggs yet, Ken-kun!"

"I'll wait for you outside, then."

Yohji stood. "I'll wait with you."

~*~*~*~*~*

Once outside, Ken sat down on a stair and Yohji remained standing.

"What do you want, Yotan."

"I told you last night not to call me that."

"What is your problem, Yohji?! You tell me to move out and you tell me not to call you Yotan, when we both know that our relationship was perfectly fine!"

"I saw Asuka."

"N-nani?"

"Yesterday, the woman I was fighting. It was Asuka."

Ken stared at Yohji. But... Asuka was supposed to be dead...?!