#aoilen

/And since the god up there I know does not exist-- Not a single will come true and so dies every wish./

                The blonde haired trooper blinked his dull cerulean orbs slowly as he observed the assassin on the other side of the room, who had his hands pressed against the edge of a window as he stared outside into the silky blackness of the night, sighing softly.

                “…is something wrong…or…” the petite blonde started, raising an eyebrow boredly with a small frown.

                “Not that I actually care or anything…”

                “…mmh.” the blonde chaser frowned as well as he shot a sapphire eyed glance back at the trooper, swiftly turning away and walking off into another room.

                “…hmn?” blinking and tilting his head he stared at the taller blonde as he exited the room, a confused expression on his face. That was…odd. Odd, unusual behavior from the other.

                After a moment he got up and walked after him, stopping at the doorway and leaning his hip and resting his head against it, his dull blonde bangs drooping over his eyes.

                “Aoi…?”

                The Deadly Chaser simply shut his eyes and sighed again, not bothering to glance back at the other.

                “What…”

                “…what’s wrong?” he asked dully, tilting his head. Normally, he’d brush it off, but this was…weird.

                “Since when did you care…? Since when have you ever cared?” he hissed quietly, turning and glancing back at him, his sparkling sapphire orbs narrowing at him.

                “…what…?”

/And the pain that we all feel will never just melt away…everyone knows that the end will surely come for them someday!/

                “You betrayed all of us, we trusted you,” he replied with a frown-- a pang of sadness then appeared in his fierce blue eyes and he glanced away, absentmindedly gripping onto his scarf tightly.

                “You betrayed me…I trusted you…”

                The blonde trooper blinked slowly, suddenly realizing what the other meant. Sin’s guardian stone…their fight…them both becoming demonic beings for a rather long while…

                He frowned, with the smallest traces of guilt in his expression.

                “Aoi…”

                “Go away, Corrupt.”

/You, who I love, with every fiber of being, all I wanted was to be with you and never leave. But I can't, because I lied, then you were gone…I was a liar right up to the end.../

                “I…” his voice slowly trailed off, unsure of what to say, he did feel bad, and the other was very obviously upset with him. He sighed quietly after a long moment, slowly turning away and walking up to his room without another word—his eyes focused on the ground as his bangs fell over his eyes.

                It was a quiet Friday afternoon, and a certain blonde haired Deadly Chaser walked around a corner and into the bedroom he and his husband shared, spotting the small blonde going through his closet. He grinned, walking up to him.

“Len Kyuu~”

                The gentle voice purred behind the petite blonde, a pair of muscular arms slinging around his waist hugging him from behind. Nuzzling him, the taller blonde pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.

                “Happy birthday.”

                “U-uwah, thank you, Aoi Sa.” the lightweight trooper grinned cutely, tilting his head back to press a kiss to the other’s chin.

                “I got you something.”

                “Ooh, oh, what is it?” his face lit up, pulling away from his husband and glancing up at him excitedly.

                “C’mon,” he smiled as he swooped the boy off his feet and into his arms, kissing the tip of his nose and carrying him into the kitchen, the small boy in response blushed deeply and hid his face in the palms of his hands, muttering softly.

                The taller boy simply rolled his eyes with a grin as he sat the other down atop the kitchen table, turning away from him and walking off for a few moments before returning, a yellow and white frosted birthday cake in his hands. Across the top was written Happy Birthday, Len ♥ and there were small, yellow banana designs around the cake, finished off with a few lit candles.

                He set the cake on the table beside the golden-haired boy and kissed his cheek gently, a smile spreading across his lips.

                “Happy birthday, dear.”

                The small prince grinned and threw his arms around his neck, giggling cutely and kissing him lightly on the lips.

                “Thank you, Aoi Sa~!”

                “You’re adorable,” he chuckled, “I love you, Len Kyuu.”