And the votes are in! YAY Thank you all for your suggestion and you'll see the winner at the end. I won't tell you now. That will just ruin the surprise. I would like to take this opportunity to thank you all for sticking with me while I struggled with this story. Thank you for your reviews. And now we start the final chapter.

Warning: Nice little scene at the end as promised.

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Chapter Nine

Aya paced back and forth in the private waiting room that they got. Kritiker had this small wing of the hospital set up for them and their agents. It was a lot easier than trying to think of false stories and fake names when getting treated. Aya moved over to the window, looking down the four stories. He didn't know what he would do if they weren't able to save Omi. They would lose a very important person on their team and the knowledge of who these robbers were. He drummed his fingers along the windowsill still thinking about those robbers. It was obvious that Omi escaped from them, but it seemed like he escaped easily. If that was the case, then why didn't he escape earlier?

Yoji walked back through the glass doors leading into the happy colored waiting room. He had just gotten back from his numerous cigarette breaks that he had since they got there. He remembered trying to help Aya with Omi, but Aya refused to let anyone but the doctors help him. Flopping back down in one of the blue plastic chairs, Yoji continued to watch Aya and Ken carefully. None of them had anything to eat since before the bank incident. Yoji wasn't feeling the hunger, but thirty-six hours was way to long for them to go without food. "Hey, guys, we should eat something. I know you probably aren't thinking about it, but it doesn't do Omi any good if we collapse. What do you saw about getting a pizza or some snacks from the vending machine?"

Aya grunted. He didn't care for eating at this moment, but Yoji had a good point. "Whatever is fine with me," he stated softly. He would eat anything just to keep his body moving. Omi must be feeling the same thing since it's been even longer for him. He didn't eat breakfast that morning or dinner the night before.

Ken glanced up from his seat. The magazine that he started to read lay forgotten on the seat next to him. "Snack food won't work. I'll go get a pizza unless you want to do it, Yoji during one of your cigarette breaks."

"Yeah, I'll get it. I'm just going to order it now and when it's ready I'll go. Any word from anyone yet about Omi."

Ken shook his head. "Not since we saw more nurses disappearing back to the operation room. I'm praying it didn't hit his stomach."

Yoji nodded and rose from his seat to order their pizza. He was pleased that he didn't have to fight with them about eating. Clearly they all knew that they should be getting something into their bodies. Aya finally sat down on the chair across from Ken. Yoji closed his phone quickly after ordering and returned to the room. "That doctor's coming."

Aya stood back up as did Ken when the doctor walked into the room. "Sit down, boys. We're going to start with the basics. Since Omi was involved with a public incident then we have to go to the press and inform them that he has been found, but we aren't going to release any medical information or even how he got to the hospital. As for the police, Kritiker is sending two agents over to make a statement about finding Omi. You three are here because you're listed as next of kin. So we covered all the holes. As for Omi, he's going to be fine. The bullet did graze his stomach and there was internal bleeding, but you guys got him here fast enough that we were able to save him. The bleeding stopped, and the bullet is out. We're giving him nutrients to help him not only heal, but we figured he hadn't eaten anything for over twenty-four hours, correct?" The group nodded as the doctor continued on. "As for the semen and blood at the scene. There are no signs of penetration, and there's a cut on his stomach. You can rest assure he was not raped. When he wakes, we'll here his full story. I'm going to quickly go over the rules before I get back to my other patients. No food in the room. You guys eat out here, and I emphasize that you must eat. It's probably been just as long as Omi with you three not eating. Two, you guys have to go home and get into your regular clothes, but when you return, you have to walk through the secret entrance again. The press thinks that you three are already here. And lastly, his room number is 516. You may stay with him until he wakes, but don't bombard him when he does wake. Come find me or the doctor on staff. Got it?"

The three nodded as they rose from their seat and the doctor left. "I'll get the pizza and met you back at the house. We'll eat quickly there and take Aya's car back," Yoji said.

"I'll start back and inform Manx on Omi's condition. I'm sure she would like to know. Unless they told her already," Ken said as they got outside and he got on his bike.

A couple days went by and Omi was in and out of consciousness. It was still too early for him to fully wake. The group only left his side to force food down their throats. They all agreed that when Omi was released, they were all going out for a five course dinner to put their bodies back on track. Finally after the fourth day, Omi slowly opened his eyes. He smiled as he saw the three half leaning on each other asleep, sitting on the chairs. He watched them for a few seconds until Ken fell out of the chair with a hard thump. He mumbled to himself before hearing soft giggling and coughing. "Omi?"

"Ow ow ow. Don't make me laugh," but that couldn't stop the young assassin from laughing. It was just too funny, watching Ken fall off the chair, and the other two didn't even notice.

"Easy. Easy. Easy. Calm down. You have stitches in your side. You can open them again if you're not easy. I'm going to get the doctor. Its good having you back," Ken said as he patted Omi's shoulder. Walking past the other two, he kicked their feet to wake them up. "Oi Omi's awake." Ken left to go get the doctor.

Aya instantly opened his eyes as he looked at the smiling man. "They must have you on some heavy medication. You're smiling already."

Omi tried to stop himself from laughing, but he couldn't. He hissed from the pain, but continued to laugh. Yoji smacked Aya in the head. "Can't you see that it's not nice to make the kid laugh right now?"

Aya blinked. "I wasn't trying to. I was making an observation. Since when have you been shot and woke up smiling."

The doctor walked in and couldn't help but laugh. "He's smiling already. Jeeze what did you guys do?"

"Ken-kun fell off the chair," Omi said as Ken blushed. "But seriously, what do you have me on? I don't feel anything."

The doctor shook his head. "You slept through most of the pain. Moving your muscles will probably hurt more than your side. I wish all my patients were as pleasant as you. Even these three wouldn't smile after I treated them way back when. But, I think we should half your medication anyway to help your body ease off it. Besides in the clouds, how do you feel?"

Omi took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "It's hard to breathe deeply and it hurts to move."

"Okay. I say in a couple more days you'll be fine to go, but I want you back here in about a week to get those stitches out. No removing them yourself," he said as he glared at Aya. Aya turned his gaze away from the doctor, knowing what exactly he was implying. Aya hated stitches and when he would get them after his missions, he would pull them out himself. Hurt like hell, but he wasn't going to keep those stitches in. "Well, I'll let you four talk, but remember Omi you still have to make a report."

Omi moaned. "Yeah, I know." He smiled over at the other three as the doctor left "Thank you for saving me."

"You did that on your own, Kid," Yoji said, moving his chair to one side of Omi.

"Are you up to telling us what happened?" Ken asked, sitting on the edge of Omi's bed.

Omi nodded. "You want to hear all of it, huh? Well for starters it was Schwartz. Nagi was posing as Cindi and Schuldig was the robber that had me. As for the other three. I don't know who they were. They weren't there when Schwartz was moving me out of that house. Everything was planned completely each step of the way. They were using me to get to you guys. That scene on the bed," Omi stuttered. "It was just to make you think that uhh that happened, but it really didn't. I swear to you it didn't."

"Easy, Omi, we believe you. So how did you escaped?" Aya asked, trying to get Omi to think of something else.

"I was in a van only three blocks away from the house. They were making me watch you guys, trying to hurt me. I don't know how exactly I got free, but I know that I somehow got free when Nagi and Schuldig were distracted and ran as fast as I could towards where I thought the house was since I didn't really know. I was going to run past the alleyway when I saw the back of what looked like Yoji's car. After I saw Aya, I don't remember anything else."

Ken ran his fingers along Omi's arm. "You're safe now. So I'm going to ask you this jokingly okay?" Omi blinked. "How does it feel to have escaped from psychics?"

Omi laughed and coughed at the same time. "Oh I hate you, Ken-kun."

(And the winner is! And yes this is a forced scene LOL but it's for all you Aya/Omi fans like me!)

Weeks went by and Omi was finally back on his feet. The news of his hostage situation finally died down, and life returned to normal at the flower shop. No new missions popped up during the time of Omi's recovery, and Aya was good at keep the press far away from Omi. Omi smiled as he sat up in his bed, noticing the sleeping red-head that had his head down against the mattress. It was the fourteenth night in a row, which Omi caught Aya sleeping on the floor near him. Omi ran his fingers through his hair. Something was sparking in the pit of Omi's stomach that he couldn't quit figure out what. He was feeling something towards the leader, but he didn't know if Aya was feeling the same way. It could be Aya's natural over protectiveness or maybe Aya was feeling something.

Omi stopped suddenly realizing that playing with someone's hair was sort of romantic. He bit on his lower lip. "Why'd you stop?" Aya commented as he lifted his head.

Omi blushed and glanced out the window. "I was just about to wake you up."

Aya noticed the slight blush on Omi's cheeks as he finally stopped arguing with himself and decided to come out and say it. "Omi, I uh have some-" Aya's words were cut short when the smaller man leaned over and kissed Aya. He was taking a chance at everything and feared that Aya wasn't even feeling the same way he was, but his fear faded when he felt Aya returning the kiss.

The two finally separated. "I'm sorry," Omi quickly said, but was silenced by Aya's finger over his lips.

"Don't say anything just listen. If you feel the same way for me as I do for you, then I will remain at your side. If you don't, then I'll understand and remain as your friend at your side."

Omi took Aya's finger in his mouth and sucked on it before Aya couldn't finish his speech his was starting. Omi didn't care for what Aya had to say. He knew the answer. He was in love with the dark man, and Aya was returning his feelings. Aya moaned as he leaned closer to Omi. "Are you sure about this?" Aya whispered in his ear, knowing that the other two members would be in the flower shop by now.

"Ever since the third day of finding you in my room," Omi whispered back. Aya rose to his feet, kissing Omi as he lied down on top of him. The two were content for a few moments kissing each other and feeling the warmth between them. Aya glided his hand under Omi's shirt, slowly running his fingers along Omi's stomach and then up to each nipple. The young man moaned and arched his back wanting more of the soft touches and kisses. He pulled at Aya's shirt, lifted it over his head, and tossed it to the floor. He lowered his head and licked circles around the nerves of Aya's neck, causing shivers and goosebumps on the older man.

"Two can play at that game," Aya whispered, removing Omi's shirt. He lowered himself slightly, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking on it. He twirled his tongue, sucking and biting slightly, receiving moans of approval from Omi. Aya moved his leg in-between Omi's and slowly rolled his knee against Omi's member. Omi gasped and arched his back more.

Needing this man he quickly pulled at Aya's pants. "Please, Aya," he begged.

Aya grinned devilishly as he licked further down, around Omi's naval. "Please, what?" Omi shifted his body so that Aya's knee would hit him more since the older assassin refused to move. "Tell me what you want, Omi."

A blush formed across Omi's face. "Please. Need," Omi whimpered. Aya continued downward, purposely avoiding a certain area as he lifted Omi's foot and began sucking on his toe. Omi gasped and nearly shouted Aya's name. Giving up on vocalizing his need, Omi moved his feet away from Aya and wrapped his legs around the taller man's waist, before flipping them over and Aya landed hard on his back.

Aya chuckled as Omi worked with the belt to Aya's pants. "That desperate."

"The others will come for lunch soon. Not much time."

Aya glanced at Omi's clock and snickered. "Don't want them to hear? Well I guess you should remain quiet then." Aya moved the same way as Omi did earlier and flipped himself back on top. He slowly glided his fingers down Omi's sides and removed the younger man's pants and boxers. Aya stopped for a few seconds to look Omi over, but before Omi couldn't open his eyes to see what was wrong, Aya lowered himself and surrounded Omi's member with his lips. Omi gasped and moaned. This sensation was completely different from Schuldig's. It was so much better. Aya bobbed his head up and down extracting ever moan from the young man he could.

Aya stopped for two seconds, leaving Omi in a state of haze. He noticed lotion on Omi's dresser and reached for it. Not the best thing, but it's better than saliva. Omi was about to open his mouth when Aya returned to sucking Omi. All his emotions were clashing into one, and he barely noticed Aya sliding a finger into his entranceway. When Aya inserted a second finger, Omi winced and started to tense. "Shh, relax. It'll only hurt for a few seconds. I promise," Aya whispered, licking the tip of Omi's member in order to distract the man

Once Aya stretched him enough, he moved up to look at Omi face to face. "Are you ready? There's going to be pain, but I need you to relax. I won't move until I feel you relaxed. Ready?" Omi nodded as Aya slowly slid himself in. Omi took a deep breath in and slowly let it out in attempts to relax himself. It hurt, but felt good at the same time. Aya stopped once he was fully inside of Omi. He kissed his cheek and whispered to him, "Relax. It's okay. I won't hurt you." The tightness and heat of Omi's body was barely keeping Aya focused on not starting right away. Finally the muscles started to relax and Aya removed himself until the tip and then reinserted himself. Omi moaned at the friction and the feelings he was having. It felt as if he died and went to heaven.

Aya thrust in deep and finally hit a bundle of nerves he was searching for. Omi screamed. "Oh Aya!" Aya continued to hit that spot over and over again, causing the young man to see stars and grip the sheets below him tightly. Aya reached in-between them and started to pump Omi with his thrusts. The sensations were driving the young man crazy, and it didn't take long until he finally released. Aya moaned as Omi's passage wrapped around his member, and it only took a few more thrusts before he too released. Panting, he slowly pulled out of Omi. He looked down and saw a small amount of blood, but he knew that would happen. He leaned over and grabbed the towel, wiping Omi and himself off before lying down next to his younger lover. "I love you."

Omi smiled and kissed Aya. "I love you too."

The two lovers were about to fall back asleep when they heard pounding on the door. "Oi! When are you two going to come down for your shift," Ken yelled through the door completely oblivious as to what had occurred.

"Let me take a shower, Ken-kun, and I'll be right there," Omi replied, kissing Aya's cheek. "Want to join me for a shower?"

Aya smirked. "Hell yeah." The two grabbed new towels and their clothes before running for the bathroom for a round two.

The End

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There you have it! A very very very very long ending. Thank you all for sticking with me and I hoped you liked the ending. Thanks for reading please review!

Angel Dove