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Allen’s face turned red as Lavi kissed his hand lightly. Of course, you could barely tell he was blushing underneath all of the stupid makeup Lenalee had put on him to cover his scar.
“Lavi… I dont think that’s necessary…” Allen whispered, so as to not draw attention to themselves.
Lavi, Lenalee, Kanda, and Allen were all undercover at a fancy party, where the Order suspected that supporters of the Noah attended. Of course, they could only get in as guests, and for that, they each had to have a partner. Kanda and Lenalee partnered, naturally, since Lenalee was the only girl who could keep Kanda under control. But, that left Allen and Lavi both alone. Until Lenalee so helpfully suggested that Allen could probably fit into one of her dresses… and before he knew it, he had been dressed up as a girl, with Lenalee deaf to his protests.
And so here they were, with Allen feeling completely ridiculous in a fancy white and silver ballgown, painful shoes, makeup plastered all over his face, and escorted by Lavi, who seemed far too amused by the situation.
“What if they don’t even recognize you. You’re worrying to much.” The redhead sighed. “You have a lot of make up caked on your face, Lenalee went a little overboard. I know it’s you cause I see you everyday and am hearing your voice. If you see them just stay out of sight and don’t talk within ear shot.”
“You look like a lovely lady, no one can tell you’re not but us. Besides there is no guarantee they’ll show up or stay long. So let’s just enjoy things, how many fancy parties do we get to go to?” Not that he was one who was all for them, it just seemed fun every now and then.
“I would enjoy it more if I didn’t have to pretend to be a girl. I wont even be able to enjoy the food…” Allen muttered, staring at a banquet table with a wistful expression.
“If they recognize you, though, they would realize right away who I am…” The others had dressed up as well, but Allen could still easily pick out Kanda and Lenalee from the crowd, lingering near one of the walls.
“Its going to be really boring just standing around making small talk with people we dont even know… Couldn’t I at least talk to Lenalee? That wouldn’t look suspicious, right?” He knew he was whining a bit, but he knew if he had something to do the time would pass faster.
After a few minutes of debating he had decided to go check on him anyways. He knew it wasn’t an easy thing to deal with alone or at all. It really messed with your head.
He was heading down the hall when he heard light footsteps in the direction he was going. Lavi moved closer to the source, wondering who else might be up at this hour. He was greeted by familiar white hair. “Allen? Are you alright?” The redhead made sure to whisper, voice still full of concern.
Allen jumped slightly, he hadn’t noticed anyone approach. When he saw Lavi, relief filled him and he relaxed.
“I’m okay.” he kept his voice as a whisper. “I just…” his voice trailed off. He didn’t want to explain to Lavi that he was out wandering the halls because of a nightmare.
“I don’t know maybe…not sure what I’d be doin’ without Bookman practically adopting me.” The redhead shrugged, that was an odd thing to just bring up. “Why ya askin’?”
“I can see your point.” The redhead nodded, a small smile gracing his lips. Their pasts made them who they were and Allen was a good person. He couldn’t imagine him any other way. Just wished he didn’t have to suffer so much. “Though honestly I’m up in the air about accepting to become a Bookman apprentice again…”
Allen was a bit shocked, while Lavi often complained about the work, Allen had gotten the impression that he really did enjoy becoming a Bookman.
“Do you… wish you were something else? Or someone else?” Allen asked curiously.
“I don’t know maybe…not sure what I’d be doin’ without Bookman practically adopting me.” The redhead shrugged, that was an odd thing to just bring up. “Why ya askin’?”
He had a point there, though Lavi knew he personally wouldn’t be willing to sign up for any wars without good reason. But would he chose being a Bookman after knowing everything he does now? That was a good question. Even if there were days he wanted out of all of it…would he do it again? Besides the wars and Bookman’s sometimes unfairness and the whole clan rules of no attachments, he liked the travel, the knowledge, the cultures, and everything else like it. He loved those parts. “Now I;m wondering myself…”
“But why wouldn’t you change it?” He had to admit he was curious. Would he really let himself be cursed again?
“Well… If I did change it, and made it so I had actually had a family and such… it would mean I wasn’t born with this Innocence. I wouldn’t have met Mana, or joined the Order to meet you, and everyone else. I would have had a normal life… but maybe it wouldn’t have been happier than the life I have now.”
“Its because of all the bad things that happened, that I was able to appreciate Mana for what he gave me. Because of what happened to him… I was able to appreciate what I could do as an Exorcist, to save the souls trapped in Akuma, and to save people. And I’m able to appreciate you, and everyone else at the Order, for being so kind to me… well, everyone except Kanda.” Allen smiled a bit. “He could probably use some kind of fate change to make him less of a jerk.”
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Allen’s face turned red as Lavi kissed his hand lightly. Of course, you could barely tell he was blushing underneath all of the stupid makeup Lenalee had put on him to cover his scar.
“Lavi… I dont think that’s necessary…” Allen whispered, so as to not draw attention to themselves.
Lavi, Lenalee, Kanda, and Allen were all undercover at a fancy party, where the Order suspected that supporters of the Noah attended. Of course, they could only get in as guests, and for that, they each had to have a partner. Kanda and Lenalee partnered, naturally, since Lenalee was the only girl who could keep Kanda under control. But, that left Allen and Lavi both alone. Until Lenalee so helpfully suggested that Allen could probably fit into one of her dresses… and before he knew it, he had been dressed up as a girl, with Lenalee deaf to his protests.
And so here they were, with Allen feeling completely ridiculous in a fancy white and silver ballgown, painful shoes, makeup plastered all over his face, and escorted by Lavi, who seemed far too amused by the situation.
“Of course you can…just might have to rip most of the skirt portion off.” He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. A faint blush appeared on his cheeks at the mere thought of having to do such a thing.
He shook it off before continuing. “And honestly I doubt they will and if they do they’re not gonna start a fight here. That would ruin their finances.”
“That may be… Not sure why they even need finances. But what I meant was that it would be a matter of pride… If it were Tyki though, I dont think he would ever let me forget that I had to fight them in a dress and heels. And a torn skirt would make things worse.” He was almost glad Lavi seemed to have forgotten that Lenalee refused to let him wear actual pants under the skirt.
”And if Road showed up…” He didn’t even want to think about what she might say about his current attire.
Lavi was still reading an hour after Allen left, a couple chapters was turning into the whole book. Wouldn’t be the first time. He didn’t really feel like sleeping yet anyways. Besides his book keeping him up, he couldn’t help but wonder how Allen was doing. He really hoped he wasn’t having more nightmares, it was a hard thing to deal with months after the fact.
He had thought he wouldn’t be able to get any more sleep… but his body had other ideas. He was still exhausted from his mission, and kept almost nodding off while trying to read. He considered trying to just go back to sleep, but the nightmare still lurked in his memory.
Maybe Lavi is still awake… It hadn’t been that long that he was asleep, and he knew that often Lavi would be awake reading or working for most of the night, if he wasn’t on a mission. I dont want to bug him too much…But…
Even though he knew what Road showed him was just an illusion, it had felt so real… He wanted to see Lavi again, to make sure that it hadn’t been another dream…
He got as far as the hallway to Lavi’s room before he stopped himself. I cant bug him about this… I should be able to deal with this myself!No one else acted like this…
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Allen’s face turned red as Lavi kissed his hand lightly. Of course, you could barely tell he was blushing underneath all of the stupid makeup Lenalee had put on him to cover his scar.
“Lavi… I dont think that’s necessary…” Allen whispered, so as to not draw attention to themselves.
Lavi, Lenalee, Kanda, and Allen were all undercover at a fancy party, where the Order suspected that supporters of the Noah attended. Of course, they could only get in as guests, and for that, they each had to have a partner. Kanda and Lenalee partnered, naturally, since Lenalee was the only girl who could keep Kanda under control. But, that left Allen and Lavi both alone. Until Lenalee so helpfully suggested that Allen could probably fit into one of her dresses… and before he knew it, he had been dressed up as a girl, with Lenalee deaf to his protests.
And so here they were, with Allen feeling completely ridiculous in a fancy white and silver ballgown, painful shoes, makeup plastered all over his face, and escorted by Lavi, who seemed far too amused by the situation.
“Aw come on, gotta put on a good show.” He smirked, he was loving this situation a little to much. “I need to be a perfect gentlemen to such a lovely young lady.”
Well he wasn’t lying. He truly did think Allen looked lovely the way he was dressed, male or not. The shorter male could pull it off, though he didn’t think all the make up was necessary scar or no scar. She didn’t even use this much on herself.
“Besides, it’s just one night. How much harm could there be in having fun?” Well they also still needed to do the mission, but a little fun couldn’t hurt. Though he was not the best dancer, not by far. With his luck if they needed to dance poor Allen might need to watch out for his feet.
“What if the Noah actually show up though? I will leave them all to you because I wont be able to face them dressed like this.” Allen threatened with a hiss. He didn’t actually think any would show, really, Komui wouldn’t have assigned his precious little sister to a mission that dangerous without a General there to back them up. But Allen wanted a reason to be angry. Well, a reason slightly more justifiable than his pride.
He was also just a tiny bit pissed at how well Lenalee had managed to make him actually look like a pretty girl. Allen couldn’t help but think if his Master had been here… it made him feel ill just thinking about his Master trying to unknowingly hit on him.
“Good night, Allen.” He watched him leave, setting his tea down and picking up the book on his nightstand. He figured he’d just read a few more chapters before nodding off.
Allen made his way back to his room, stubbornly trying to ignore the growing anxiety he felt since he left Lavi. You cant just cling to him, hes fine, stop thinking about it…
He found his room and got ready for bed. As he turned off the lights, he wondered if he was going to be able to sleep at all, but once he closed his eyes exhaustion quickly took over.
‘Lavi, wake up!’
‘I cant hurt you!’
‘Don’t you recognize me…?’
“You were never my friend.”
Allen fell to the floor with a crash, twisted in his sheets. He struggled for a few moments, before he noticed he was in his room at the Order. His throat burned… had he screamed?
He fought his way out from the bedclothes, and leaned against his bed, trying to stop his shivering. After a few moments, he got up to turn on his light. He checked the time and groaned, he had barely been asleep for an hour. He wanted to find Lavi again, to make sure his memories of seeing him alive and well were not also part of a dream… But Lavi would probably be asleep by now.
I’m supposed to be able to deal with stuff like this, this should be nothing to an Exorcist…
He shook his head as he slowly remade his bed, then picked up a book. He probably wasn’t going to get any more sleep tonight anyways…
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Allen’s face turned red as Lavi kissed his hand lightly. Of course, you could barely tell he was blushing underneath all of the stupid makeup Lenalee had put on him to cover his scar.
“Lavi… I dont think that’s necessary…” Allen whispered, so as to not draw attention to themselves.
Lavi, Lenalee, Kanda, and Allen were all undercover at a fancy party, where the Order suspected that supporters of the Noah attended. Of course, they could only get in as guests, and for that, they each had to have a partner. Kanda and Lenalee partnered, naturally, since Lenalee was the only girl who could keep Kanda under control. But, that left Allen and Lavi both alone. Until Lenalee so helpfully suggested that Allen could probably fit into one of her dresses… and before he knew it, he had been dressed up as a girl, with Lenalee deaf to his protests.
And so here they were, with Allen feeling completely ridiculous in a fancy white and silver ballgown, painful shoes, makeup plastered all over his face, and escorted by Lavi, who seemed far too amused by the situation.
The redhead nodded, not knowing if Allen was going to sleep there or return to his room. He thought it may be odd to ask that, he probably wanted his own room.
Lavi smiled, nodding as he did. “Do what you think is best for you in this situation.”
Allen was confused by what Lavi could mean by that, but decided he had bothered Lavi enough.
“Thanks again.” He said, getting up and giving Lavi the teacup. “Ill go try to sleep.”
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