Bits and Pieces of Weiss Kruez

BY : fareys_delight
Category: Wei▀ Kreuz > Yaoi - Male/Male
Dragon prints: 4003
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss Kreuz, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Title: Why Us?

Fandom: Weiss Kruez

Pairing/Characters: Aya, Nagi


Drabble #: 77

Date: June 10, 2012

Word count: 226

Next pairing: Gaara, Naruto

AN: Poor Aya…Keeps getting trapped. *cackles*


I figured that I needed to state a few rules to request a story from me.


1) I rarely do het. Rarely people. Though if I like the pairing, I will do so.

2) Keep the prompts to one or two words. Stay away from the long ass prompts.

3) If I don’t like the pairing and I say no to it, don’t complain. I’ll drop all your pairings.

4) You can request up to five (5) at any one time. I don’t promise to be fast though.

5) If you’re on, be logged in so I can reply. Also, no smut requested. Won’t happen on that site. Ever.


That is all.




“I hate this. How do you and Crawford-san deal with it?” Nagi pouted, getting a smile from behind red hair as Aya shifted where he was sitting.


“We deal with it because we need to. You guys aren’t always the fastest to get us out,” he chuckled, shaking his head. “Though I’m trying to figure out why we keep landing in these situations. Do your employers have to rent the crummiest shit houses that would go down with a love tap?” he asked, getting a snort of laughter from the younger male.


“I have no idea, really. It’s funny though, that you two are usually the ones that get caught in this,” Nagi stated, getting another smile from Aya. “How does that happen?”


“Wrong place, wrong time,” Aya drawled, shrugging one shoulder as he tipped his head back, Nagi watching in fascination as his hair shifted and fell back. “We usually just end up smoking for a little while and talk while we wait for you guys to unbury us,” he snorted, shrugging before smiling slightly. “Shit happens.”


“Yeah,” Nagi hummed, shaking his head with a smile before he ran his fingers through his hair, letting it fall back down over his eyes. It was certainly interesting that they were stuck and talking, no matter what Crawford did when he got stuck with the other male.

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