Fic: Sweet Path, Come Home

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Fic: Sweet Path, Come Home

Characters: Kanda and Allen in Noah form.

Warnings: Candy and blood. And malexmale, mostly touches and innuendo.

Notes: Requested by  nobeansprout,  who just happens to also be the creator of this alternative storyline in which Noah Kanda and Allen/14th Noah are the main responsible of the Order's massacre and eventual fall into ruin. 

Summary:
 

“Bad moyashi, no more innocence-destroying time for you” -the mocking voice taunted, sing-song like- “Now, get me my candy eh?”  

Sweet Path, Come Home

Years ago, the notion of one Allen Walker carrying on his back one fully awake Yuu Kanda would have been preposterous. Not only because Kanda would have sliced off Allen's hands for only attempting to touch him, but also because, much to Allen's chagrin, the English teen was really shorter in comparison.

 

But now-now- things were very different. Now Allen Walker was dead, and the 14^th Noah was very much alive, and very much smitten with the opportunity to heave on his back a petulant, cute bloodstained Kand-Kyuuya.

 

Indeed things were different, much to Alle-....the 14^th Noah's delight.

 

“Won't you buy me a chocolate apple, moyashi?”

 

The 14^th, the Will of Noah, snorted at the request. And the perpetual name calling.

 

He twisted his head to the side to catch sight of the long-haired boy he was carrying piggy-style.

 

“Your sweet tooth is insatiable, Kyuuya. I don't even remember eating that much dango back then! And the name is Chris, not moyashi!”

 

Kyuuya, the beautiful young image of a barely teen aged Kanda Yuu, answered the rebuke with a pout and a hiss.

 

“Of course you don't remember, stupid moyashi. You barely remember killing Komui on your first emergence” -and the hissy tone suddenly transformed into a breathy voice, as the long-haired teen draped himself completely over the taller Noah's back, resembling a content boneless cat- “Ne ne, buy me a chocolate apple, will you? I'll make it up to you, hm?”

 

The white-haired man halted his steps, closing his eyes in a mockery gesture of considering the words, actually just aiming to stretch his time alone with Kyuuya, the Illusion of Noah.

 

After all, once they were back to the Ark, the Earl would make funny faces at him for daring to touch little sexy Kyuu, who instead of defending poor poor Chris, would skip around to play with Relo and to flirt with Tyki-nii.

 

Little sexy Kyuu was still one hell of a bastard, that hadn't changed one bit.

 

“Chris-to-pher” -the young malicious voice purred again, as Kyuuya encircled the 14^th neck more firmly, bringing his pouty mouth close to an ear- “if you're not planning on getting me my apple, might as well put me down”- and those cold, red stained hands were suddenly both affectionate as threatening.

 

Chris looked down at the delicate hands brushing over his neck.

 

“You're getting my good suit all dirty with rabbit blood” -the taller Noah complained, but instead of lowering the teen, his arms tightened around clothed thighs, one hand inching upwards in the insinuation of a bold caress- “And I'll get you your chocolate apple, okay? Just don't forget you offered me payment, and I plan to collect on that”

 

And if the Will of Noah's voice sounded just a tad bit excited, who could blame him?

 

Kyuuya meowed loudly on the other's ear.

 

“Funny moyashi, since when you get to speak to me like that?” -the blood-splattered hands carded among long white tresses, painting them a pink tinge- “Know your place, little brother, or I'll tell the Earl you jumped me in the piano room the other day”

 

Chris sputtered and whirled fast, foolishly trying to get a better view of the teen draped over his back.

 

“That was you!! You jumped me and then left me in the middle of it!!”

 

Kyuuya's laugh sounded like tinkling bells.

 

“Nooooo, that was you, moyashi. Bad moyashi, no more innocence-destroying time for you” -the mocking voice taunted, sing-song like- “Now, get me my candy eh?”

 

“Little lying brat” -the taller Noah muttered, but the angered tone was fake, and his lips were drawn into a resigned smile- “Where do you propose I find the candy you want here? The place is pretty much debris and ashes”

 

Chris and Kyuuya's eyes flashed golden as they swept a glance around them, their surroundings being the crumbling remanents of a city, which has easily fallen under the attacks of the Akuma and the two most powerful Noah. It didn't matter one of the Order's Generals had been guarding the city.

 

There wasn't anything General Lavi could have done to stop Illusion and Will together. Escaping barely alive was the only thing the red-haired nuisance had accomplished.

 

“Well, you see, I saw a vendor over that street just a while ago. It was a fucking bother to hold back and not blow up that part of the town, but somehow I managed” -Kyuuya exclaimed proudly, his hand pointing towards the west, his head tilting to the side, the motion causing his long hair to cascade over and mingle with Chris' white long tresses- “Now stop stalling and walk, a donkey would be more useful than you somedays, moyashi”

 

Chris retaliated by blatantly squeezing Kyuuya's perfect round rump, so conveniently at hand's reach. But instead of Chris getting a yelp and a smack as the expected reply, Kyuuya purred loudly and faked an scandalous moan.

 

“Feels good, Chris” -he said, squirming in the taller man's hold and breathing loudly onto the nape of the exposed neck- “Pity you won't be getting any since you won't fucking walk, though”

 

Chris huffed, feeling his cheeks get rosy both in excitement and frustration.

 

“The worst case of tease, that's what you are, Kyuu. Lets get your chocolate apple alright”

 

Kyuuya grabbed a fistful of white hair in each hand, and pulled hard, a smirk on his lips.

“Hurry then”

 

“Ack! No pulling the hair!”

 

“Meoooww!”

 

“I said no pulli-!”

 

“Meeeooooow!”

 

“I am hurrying, I am hurrying!”

 

“That's a good moyashi. I'll treat you to a chocolate kiss for your efforts”

 

And that was what got Chris really moving. No better incentive, in Alle-the 14^th 's book.

 

Who cared about the fact that the vendor was still alive and still cowering behind his apple cart? It only took one order from Kyuuya, and Chris grabbed the man and hurled him to the side, not realizing how his grip actually snapped broken the man's neck.

 

Kyuuya was ecstatic. The apples were good, and only some of them were covered in spilled, drying blood. He took one for himself, gave one to Chris, and grabbed another one to take home.

 

Maybe he could trade it with the Earl or Tyki-nii to get another exorcist toy. The last one he had procured for himself had broken too easily.

 

Chris saw the calculating look in those sharp eyes, and smiled wryly.

 

“Planning more bribes? Remember I still get to collect my prize”

 

Kyuuya, once known as harsh, fierce Kanda Yuu, flashed a mischievous grin.

 

“Lets get home first”

 

 

End