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A SURPRISE LENALEE APPROACHES; Command?
Despite all of everything the Black Order has been through, it was business as usual for the various teams. Lenalee and Allen were in one team with Miranda and a few Finders. Lucky them, their mission took them to the mountains - beautiful scenery, but cold weather. Fortunately they managed to find a small inn with vacancies, so they could stay indoors. Amazingly, Miranda was actually sleeping more peacefully than Lenalee at the moment.
Although after all of the scenarios and seeing all of the deaths in the war with the Earl and fighting the akuma, (...not to mention what she personally has been through), it really should come as no surprise that Lenalee's sleep was less than restful. While she managed to snatch an hour or two here and there of sleep, worries about her friends, her brother, and one exorcist in particular all contributed to making her nightmare particularly bloody and gruesome. When she jerked awake for the second time that night (or was it third, she wasn't sure), she knew she wouldn't be able to get back to sleep right away, so she silently slipped out of her room, padding down the hall. Maybe a glass of water would settle her nerves.
Although after all of the scenarios and seeing all of the deaths in the war with the Earl and fighting the akuma, (...not to mention what she personally has been through), it really should come as no surprise that Lenalee's sleep was less than restful. While she managed to snatch an hour or two here and there of sleep, worries about her friends, her brother, and one exorcist in particular all contributed to making her nightmare particularly bloody and gruesome. When she jerked awake for the second time that night (or was it third, she wasn't sure), she knew she wouldn't be able to get back to sleep right away, so she silently slipped out of her room, padding down the hall. Maybe a glass of water would settle her nerves.
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In fact, ther ewasn't even any hypodermic needles in his hand when he stepped around the desk to give Allen a hug! "Welcome to the family, Allen!" Twitch. "I hope you and my sister," Twitch... twitch... "Will be very..." Twitch... "Ha.. ha.. HAHAHAHAHA I CAN'T DO IT!!!" He bellowed, "You think I'll let you just take my little sister away? NEVER; I won't let you or anyone else take her!"
Reever facepalmed, "I had a feeling it would end up like this."
Lenalee also facepalmed, "... ahaha...aha.." Wait, "Komui! Leave Allen alone-!"
"Stay out of this Lenalee! This is between MEN(tm)! KOMURINS!"
BAM! Two golems muscled their way into the office...through the wall of all things. What was that he was saying about this being between men?
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Allen looked over his shoulders with a determined look on his face before activating his Innocence. "I'm sorry Komui. But I can't afford to let you harm me so I will be defending myself"
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Komui slams a hand down on his desk again, "I expected as much Allen! Hohoho, but I've planned for just such a contingency with people who think they're worthy of MY Lenalee."
Who is currently facepalming forever. Oh my god Komui. Well this is actually exactly what they were expecting, and Lenalee didn't think it really would be seriously dangerous - for all of his crazy overprotectiveness, he wouldn't REALLY want to hurt Allen. Just scare him off!
After all, who would want to date someone with a lunatic brother right? ..wait...
The two Komurin's that muscled their way into the office were armed with a hammer and a mop respectively - don't ask. Although as the first one started to reel back with its ... uh...weapon, Komui suddenly had a moment of clarify, "WAIT!"
Both Komurin's stopped dead and looked at him. Lenalee almost relaxed because he must have realized how ridiculous this all was.
"We can't battle in here," Komui said. "We have important papers. Lets' move this to a different venue."
Like the training room. Plenty of space in there! Of course Lenalee would like him to just stop being silly, and Reever would have liked him to come to that realization BEFORE the Komurins busted a hole in the wall, buuuuuuut..
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"Really?" He asked with a deadpan. On second thought maybe he should destroy the Komurins now while they were stopped by their creator's order.
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Reever sighed, "I'm sorry about this you two - we.. haven't gotten much sleep the past few days." Which ...was plenty obvious, really. Though Lenalee couldn't really blame all of it on Sleep deprivation.
"Allen.." Just.. just smash 'em. Komui needs sleep more than anything else, and Lenalee was going to help him with that. ~.~
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"Is that so? Well then remember those words~" Allen said smiling sweetly as battle intent surged out of him for a split second before the cape at his back suddenly split into blade like tendrils that then proceeded to carve the two Komurin's behind him into a circuit salad without losing that smile for even a moment.
"There. Done."
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Take a nap apparently, since Lenalee whacks him in the head with her leg. "Enough, Komui!" And down he goes.
Although now he was liable to send Komurin's after Allen until he finally accepted the relationship - and he did on some level. But at least Lenalee would patch up any scratches Allen got afterward. "Honestly." Lenalee sighed.
"You know he only means the best for you, Lenalee." Reever chuckled, padding over to pull the unconsious brother up and drag him to the couch.
Lenalee glanced at Allen at that, with a faint smile. Clearly she knows what the 'best' option for her is. "Come on, let's let him sleep."
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He did watch the man's lights go out as Lenalee put him to sleep. "How much are you going to bet he's going to think this was all just a nightmare he had?" Allen asked with a suffering sigh. He knew he was destined for a good while to be attacked and ambushed by Komurins from now on but he would weather through it. He didn't think KOmui would be able to outlast him in terms of resolve.
"Do you want us to clean up this mess too?" he said pointing over his shoulder at the scrap metal. Though he would like to leave with Lenalee he felt guilty about giving the science division more work.
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"Or I'll just have to remind him." But that aside, it was a huge weight off of her shoulders, and she didn't feel guilty about being with Allen, when they were hiding it from Komui and everyone for those first few days.
Also, Lenalee nodded, about to chime in to offer help with clean up, but Reever waved a hand, "Nah, this bit of a mess is nothing compared to the usual. ... that makes me sad to even say that." He sighed the sigh of the long suffering.
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"Ahahaha well if you're sure. If you need us for anything you know how to reach us." Allen nodded before giving Lenalee's hand a brief squeeze. It was true having told the main person about their feelings for each other was quite the trial to get past.
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Tell you what - I'll do what I can to see that you guys will be able to go out on the same team going forward." His hands might be tied sometimes, but at least he's going to try.
Lenalee, feeling Allen hold her hand, blushes intensely as she curled her fingers around his, giving him a happy, warm smile. "We appreciate it Reever, thank you. We'll see you later."
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"I think we should go tell Jerry too. Though knowing him he probably already knew by now." Allen proposed as he led Lenalee out of the science division wing back into the main corridors past a set of guards who did a double take seeing him hold the hand of the person whose brother could cause hell just at the mere notion of her finding a lover.
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The moment they stepped through the doors to the cafeteria, Jerry glanced up, "Ah, Allen, Lenalee, how-" He stopped short, and then grinned widely. "Ahahah!~ I knew it! Look at you two~! You're adorable!" Cutest pair he's ever seen.
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Hearing Jerry's first reaction, Allen couldn't help but smile bashfully with slightly reddened cheeks.
"Thank you. Sorry for keeping it a secret for so long but we didn't want to risk it until we told Komui."
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"Well about as well as you expect. I had to scrap two of his Komurins to prove a point and Lenalee put him back to sleep since he clearly needed it."
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Lenalee coughed, "Ah, we already had that same idea, you're right. But I think..Komui might have met his match in this."
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"We just wanted to let you know right away now that the secret is out."
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He may have to put up a diabetes warning when Allen and Lenalee were in the cafeteria. Chuckling as he watched the two smile at each other so happily, a tooth may have just rotted in his mouth. "Well, I'm glad you though of telling me directly - I really appreciate that."
"Have you seen Miranda, Jerry? I want to tell her too." Lenalee said.
"Mm, I think she's out on mission right now, actually. I'll tell her you're looking for her when she gets back though - but don't worry, I won't spoil the surprise."
Lenalee chuckled, "Thank you."
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"Hopefully she gets back before we get sent out on a mission. In any case I think this is where we'll excuse ourselves Jerry." Because now he wanted to enjoy his time with Lenalee in a bit more of a private setting. After all he'd been holding in the desire to kiss and caress the girl quite a bit. That and get a chance to laugh and celebrate with her a little too.
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Lenalee grinned, "Thanks again Jerry!" She lifted a hand to wave to him, the other firmly holding onto her.. boyfriend. Lover. Boy that made the butterflies in her stomach flutter around like mad.
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"So where do you think we should go next after this?" Allen proposed, wanting to see if Lenalee had a place in mind.
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"Anywhere, as long as it's with you." She said with a grin. And after a longer pause, she considered the spots they'd been to. They could go to the beach, or that pretty spot with the flowers... though they could also stay in and cuddle too. And that thought made her blush all over again.
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