De: Max Ikari <annaid8@yahoo.com>

Objet: [YoujixAya] One Art (Chapter 2)

Finally! I got the next chapter out. I got so much support

for my story it got me kind of intimidated. I was like

what if they don't like the next chapter? What if it sucks?

Haven't felt that way since writing Inner Trinity. Oh

well. Okay you guys now the package. It is NC-17 and

please, please give me feedback. I would really love it.

:) Okay let's get this show on the road.

Ran : Very funny.

Yohji: You have no sense of humor. Want to get laid?

Ran: Pervert.

Max: Guys, guys. You will both be happy soon enough.

Ran: I don't like the sound of that.

Yohji: I do.

One Art

Chapter 2

 

The art of losing isn’t hard to master;

so many things seem filled with the intent

to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster

of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.

The art of losing isn’t hard to master.

Then practice losing a father, losing faster:

places, and names, and where it was you meant

to travel. None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother’s watch. And look! My last, or

next-to-last, of three loved houses went

The art of losing isn’t hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,

some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.

I miss them, but it wasn’t a disaster.

Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture I love)

I shan’t have lied. It’s evident

The art of losing’s not too hard to master

Though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.

Elizabeth Bishop

 

 

December 15, 1998

God he hated his life thought Ran as he toweled dry after

his increasingly hot shower. How was he supposed to

concentrate on what he needed to do with Yohji following

him all day?

Ever since getting there the blonde had been following him,

asking, prying, trying to get into his life. It was

driving Ran crazy. Why couldn’t he leave the past alone?

It wasn’t a big demand…Ran just wanted to be left alone.

April 24, 1996

" Oniichan! I want to get a gift at the festival!" said Aya

dancing a little bit in her purple kimono. Ran smiled

faintly at Aya.

" Yeah get advantage of it while you can," mumbled Goushi

walking besides Ran. Ran glared at him. Goushi laughed

when he saw the look Ran gave him.

" You have to relax man! It’ s your sister’s 16th birthday.

Enjoy it!" laughed Goushi patting Ran’s shoulder.

" Shouldn’t you be checking out girls or something?" asked

Ran visibly annoyed.

" Who says I ain’t?" smiled Goushi turning to look at a

girl that smiled timidly at him.

" Yeah I bet perv. You better not be checking out little

girls," said Kahori looking around the carnival.

" Just because you can only get some action with little

kids doesn’t mean I have the same problem," said Goushi

crossing his arms over his chest triumphantly.

" Goushi!" said Kahori running at him with her bag full of

toys.

" Shit!" said Goushi and took off running in the opposite

direction.

" Baka," said Ran turning to look at the amused look Aya

had on.

" Oniichan you still have to get me something," said Aya

hugging one of Ran’s arms.

" I already gave you your gift. As a matter of fact is on

your bed at home," said Ran dryly.

" I know but I want something else," said Aya giving Ran

her best smile.

" You are trying to manipulate me," said Ran dryly.

" Oh look at these! They are so pretty!" said Aya picking

up some teardrop earrings. Ran eyed them wearily.

" Are you sure you want those? Aren’t they a little too

big?" said Ran eyeing the earrings.

" Oh are you thinking about Goushi’s ramblings?" said Aya

annoyed. " You should know by now when he is messing with

you."

"Hn,"

" Don’t worry about me. I promise I won’t wear them unless

you are around," said Aya smiling. " Puleeezze."

" You are abusing your privileges," said Ran getting his

wallet out to pay for the earrings.

" Oh but I only get to do this once a year," said Aya

smiling when she got the package with the earrings.

" Where are those two? I am still grounded," said Ran

looking around the carnival.

" We can tell papa we were with them. There’s no hurry,"

said Aya trying to convince Ran to stay there.

" With you there is no hurry. I don’t feel like getting

another month added. I have three months up till now,"

said Ran scratching his head. He wondered if Yohji was all

right…wherever that was. Oh, how he missed the guy and it

was only one day since he had seen him last. Oh, gods…and

the dream he had had last night…that wasn’t very good.

" Ran? Are you listening to me?" said Aya waving her hand

in front of his face. " Hello?? Earth to Ran?"

" Um…what?" said Ran finally focusing on Aya.

" What are you thinking? You are blushing," said Aya a

smile starting to spread over her features. " Do you have

a girlfriend?"

" Stop it, that’s nonsense," said Ran crossing his hands

over his chest. " Let’s go home. I am sure those two

idiots can find their way home."

" Did I strike a raw nerve Ran-kun?" said Aya still trying

to rile Ran up.

" You would think that," said Ran messing Aya’s hair. "

Let’s go home."

" Oniichan!!! You messed up my hair!" screamed Aya walking

angrily after him.

December 15, 1998

" Hey Aya-kun," said Omi smiling faintly at Omi. The kid

was so strange, smiling all the time. What the hell was

wrong with him?

" Ohayo," mumbled Aya quietly.

" No need to be shy," said Yohji laughing faintly. Ran

turned to glare at Yohji. " Ah come on there’s no need for

that."

" Well the guy’s a prick. What you expect?" said Ken not

looking up from the newspaper he was reading.

" Ken-kun," said Omi eyeing Ken warningly. " Come sit and

get some breakfast."

Ran sat and started eating his rice bowl. He kept at it

until he started to feel the heat of Yohji’s gaze. Looking

up he saw the playboy staring at his lips. Ran could feel

the blush that was about to stain his cheeks. [Stop it.

Get a grip on yourself] Placing the bowl down on the table

he started to get up.

" I am done. Arigato Omi," said Aya before fleeing the

kitchen. He had to get out of there. He couldn’t still be

clinging to a stupid high-school crush. [Aya…He had to go

see Aya. To remind himself what his weakness had provoked]

Grabbing a coat from his room, Ran came down the stairs to

see Yohji leaning on the railing.

" Where you going beautiful?" drawled the playboy.

" None of your business Kudou," snapped Ran. The guy knew

what riled him up. Of course the guy would know. He had

told Yohji everything about himself. Damn it.

" I am going out," mumbled Ran. Before he could move

Yohji’s hand shot out grabbing hold of his wrist.

" Aya…please, please don’t walk away. I have been

regretting the day ever since I walked away from you," said

Yohji quietly. " I am really sorry."

" It doesn’t matter Yohji,’ said Ran sadly looking at

Yohji’s hand. How much he had wanted to feel those hands

on his body when he had been younger? He had craved it so

much.

" Where is the Ran that I once knew?" said Yohji bringing

up a hand up to cup Aya’s face. " I feel as if I pay

enough attention I can see the real you peeking through

your eyes." Next thing Ran knew Yohji’s mouth was inches

away from his own. The only thing Yohji would have to do

is lean forward an inch and their lips would be touching.

Ran could feel his breathing become heavier as well as

Yohji’s. Ran knew what was going in Yohji’s head. The guy

was going to kiss him. Ran wanted so much to give in, let

himself fall into the temptation Yohji was offering. He

couldn’t. Removing his wrist from Yohji’s hand he stepped

away from the playboy.

" I-I have to go," said Ran feeling empty when he said it.

Empty and lonely, the way a person who sinned should feel.

" I am sorry…Yohji…" whispered Ran as he walked toward the

hospital.

Yohji watched the redhead leave. The blonde watched with a

pained expression as Ran walked hunched toward his car.

Yohji knew Ran was in pain but the guy just wouldn’t accept

help. He had tried to do that about two weeks ago and it

had ended in disaster.

November 29, 1998

" Hey Aya wait up," said Yohji walking toward the redhead.

" Where you going?"

" Nowhere it concerns you," said Ran seriously. Yohji

smiled at Ran and said, " Well I will join you to nowhere."

Ran looked at him visibly irritated at Yohji’s behavior but

said nothing. While walking Yohji was watching Ran

closely, the guy must have known that Yohji was watching

him because he could see Ran getting irritated.

" What?" said Ran stopping to look at Yohji.

" You are so different from when I first met you," said

Yohji. " You used to at least smile more."

Ran’s eyes narrowed, Yohji could see he was about to say

something but changed his mind.

" Forget it Kudou," said Ran resuming his walk.

" Why do you keep calling me Kudou? My name is Yohji,"

drawled Yohji. He saw the redhead stiffen before looking

around him to see if anybody was watching them.

Suddenly Ran turned to him, almost a pleading tome to his

voice, almost, " Yohji, everything before…everything before

this just forget it okay? I am leading a new life now,

just let me go on with it."

Yohji looked at Ran, really looked at him and sighed, " I

would Ran. I would leave you alone if you really meant

what you said. You are trapped in this world as I am. We

are both trapped because of our pasts. That’s how they got

you didn’t they? Promised you something you couldn’t

refuse."

Ran’s hands fisted before he turned and kept on walking.

" When I met you before I thought you were a cute kid. I

knew you would turn out to be a good looking kid," said

Yohji smiling faintly while searching his pockets for a

cigarette.

Ran’s hands fisted at the sound of Yohji calling him a kid

again. Ran did not need the guy being nice to him.

" Stop it," snapped Ran. " As I said before all of that is

behind me, so let’s just leave it at that."

Suddenly Yohji pushed Ran into one of the dark alleys and

pressed his body against the redhead’s.

" So you are telling me you don’t want to have anything to

do with me?" breathed Yohji into Aya’s ear. He could feel

the redhead tremble.

" Yohji please," said Ran pushing at the blonde. It wasn’t

very convincing.

" Well your body is going to first have to agree with you,"

said Yohji leaning in to kiss Ran. It was a gentle kiss,

almost an invitation of things to come if Ran gave up.

When Ran felt Yohji’s lips upon his he stopped fighting and

almost seemed to sigh in appreciation. Almost. When Yohji

sought to deepen the kiss, Ran stiffened and threw Yohji

off him.

" Don’t…don’t you dare," said Ran breathing heavily. " Not

now, not after all these years."

" Ran I-I…" said Yohji before a look from Ran stopped him.

" I don’t need you anymore, don’t you understand that? I

don’t need you anymore!" said Ran before fleeing the scene.

Yohji lifted up a hand to brush against his lips thinking

of how soft Ran’s lips were. At least that hadn’t changed.

December 15, 1998

Ran arrived at the hospital carrying a potted plant.

Everything he could think his sister would love were she

still conscious. Ran went up to his sister and kissed her

cheek while brushing a stray strand of hair from her face.

" Hello Aya," said Ran sitting on the chair besides her. "

You would love to be outside today. It is very beautiful."

Ran watched as his sister just seemed to be sleeping.

There were days where he just wished he had been nicer to

her or let her enjoy her life much more if she was going to

end up this way.

" I am so sorry. If I had just listened…even though I

couldn’t save our parents you would be fine. If I had

listened to you and stayed looking for Goushi," whispered

Ran. Burying his head in his hands Ran felt tears coursing

down his cheeks. He scrubbed furiously at them. It was

days like this that he felt like a 15 year old.

" I have to go. Work is waiting for me but I promise to

come visit you as soon as I can," said Ran getting up to

caress his sister’s cheek. She still felt warm, still

alive.

" Good bye sweetie," said Ran turning to leave.

Coming out of Aya’s room, Ran heard a ball bouncing on the

hall. Turning to see where it was coming from, he saw a

little girl playing with it. Picking up the ball to give

it to the girl, the girl was delighted, " Oniichan!" Ran

stared at her noticing that she was blind. " Iie" and

turned to leave, however, when walking down the stairs he

heard that a ball was bouncing down before he noticed the

little girl had fainted at the foot of the stairs.

" She has a brother that used to come everyday until about

two days ago," said the nurse while she checked the girl’s

vitals. " He has been a little tight on money and was

looking for a job."

Ran watched the little girl with sadness. It made him

remember himself, almost willing to do anything to pay for

Aya. He had. He sold his soul to the devil. [What would

father say if he saw me now?] A wry smile tugged at Ran’s

lips.

Reaching the Koneko, he saw that Manx was there. Great

another mission. It was becoming harder and harder to

think of every killing as a sacrifice to be made in order

to find Takatori.

" Aya-kun, we have a mission," said Omi quietly.

" Ran you can’t do that! It’s to dangerous!" said Yohji for

about the 20th time that hour. Ran was sitting on his bed

sharpening his katana. When he did that he could

concentrate on the important things not the sudden bout of

possessiveness the lanky blonde had developed.

" If it bothered you so much why didn’t you agree to go?"

asked Ran detachedly.

" I did! In case you didn’t listen to me," said Yohji

crouching in front of Ran. " Why are you doing this to

yourself…to me?" Yohji looked so serious and a bit saddened

that Ran used the weapon he had learned to use while being

with Kritiker in the early months of his life as an

assassin.

" Look Yohji," said Ran laying the katana across his lap.

" I am here to do a job and my JOB is to find…is to do what

Weiss expects me to do. If you have a problem with that

then you are in the wrong business. Now if you excuse me I

am going to take a shower."

Yohji’s eyes alighted at that thought and made no movement

to get out of the room. Ran glared at the guy expecting

him to get out but Yohji only leaned against the wall with

a small smile on his lips.

" What?" asked Yohji with feigned innocence.

" Get out I have to get undressed," said Ran visibly

annoyed.

" I know. Do you have something I don’t?" asked Yohji.

There was a dare in that voice.

Ran opened his mouth to retort but closed it and gave his

back to Yohji. He took his sweater off and threw it on the

bed before peeling off his shoes. Ran could feel Yohji’s

gaze burning into his back making his breath come faster.

Unbuttoning his pants he closed his eyes hoping the blonde

had left but he could still feel Yohji and also hear his

breathing. How many times on the day before the tragedy

had happened had he imagined Yohji watching him like he was

doing right now? He remembered the stirring he had felt

when he thought about it. It was nothing compared to how

nervous he was right now. He put his hands on his hips to

take off his pants when he felt Yohji’s breath behind his

neck. When had the guy moved?

Yohji was ghosting his lips in the back of his neck and

tracing Ran’s knuckles with his fingers. Just that touch

was making him tremble.

" You have no idea how much I ache for you," whispered

Yohji in his ear. He started kissing Ran’s neck while

tracing his fingers across his abdomen. Ran’s breath

hitched when he felt Yohji’s hand drifting toward his sex,

but the blonde never touched. Instead he spun Ran around

and kissed him before Ran could voice anything. Ran tried

to push him but it was a losing battle. He wanted the

blonde too much to fight him. Yohji sensed the change in

Ran in the way Ran started hesitantly kissing back. Yohji

broke off the kiss and started nuzzling at his neck,

kissing and licking before he bit on the sensitive part

where the nerves joined. Ran gasped at this and hugged

Yohji closer to his body. Laying him on his back Yohji

leaned over Ran and kissed him. Ran closed his eyes trying

to feel the sensation until he felt Yohji stop. Opening

his eyes he saw Yohji staring at him.

" I won’t give you what you want until you give it to me.

Until you ask me to give it to you," said Yohji looking at

him seriously. Ran stared until he moved his head to the

side.

" Your call. Go take your shower," said Yohji picking up

his sunglasses from the night table before leaving the

room.

" On the game of chess the only way to win is to kill your

opponent," said Masaya Hikage. Ran had not been paying

very much attention since he saw the dead brother of the

little girl at the hospital.

" Hai," said Ran quietly.

" I always win on this game because I pick the strongest

people. I have a feeling about you," said Hikage.

Entering the arena Ran disposed rapidly of his opponent and

when he found out who Hikage was tried to kill him

until…until Takatori entered his view.

Omi and Ken saw Ran go all kamikaze on the guy but his

bodyguard was able to stop him. To say the least they were

both surprised and much more when Ran came out after

Takatori on the roof and threw his katana toward the

helicopter in an attempt to get the guy. Yohji was not very

happy when he heard this. When Ran returned from wherever

he had gone, Yohji confronted him in the training room.

Ran was doing his exercises with his katana, they seemed

more like a dance because of the grace Ran had.

" Are you going to talk to me?" asked Yohji leaning on the

wall. Ran didn’t answer. Yohji became annoyed when he saw

Ran ignoring him and he grabbed the redhead by the

shoulders not giving a fuck about the consequences.

Ran looked so out of it, almost as if he was in a trance.

" I was not strong enough," said Ran looking at Yohji for

the first time since the guy had entered the room.

Detaching himself from Yohji’s hands he started his dance

again.

" Leave me alone Yohji. I have to become strong enough."

 

TBC

 

 

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