CRASH!

Lightning filled the black clouded night sky soon followed by a roar of thunder. Kanda wandered through the damp cobblestone streets as the sky's tears soaked him to the bone. He stopped in front of Allen's apartment, long dark blue hair framing his face perfectly as he looked up.

"Allen's apartment building?" His voice shook uneasily his recent battle made him weary. "H-How did I end up in his town?" Wanting to get out of the rain and to have his wounds bound he walked inside.

"Allen Walker, is there an Allen Walker living here?"

"Who wants to know?"

"His concerned co-worker. What is his apartment number?"

"Third floor all the way at the back on the right."

"Thanks."

As Kanda walked towards the staircase his chest, left leg, and right shoulder flaired with pain reminding him of the akuma that he fought. After twenty painstakingly long minutes Kanda made it to Allen's apartment.

THUD!

Before Kanda could even knock he fell to the floor his arm smacking the door as he hit the ground. Allen heard the sound and ran to the door and opened it to see Kanda on the floor blacked out with cuts on him.

"Kanda? Oh no!"

Allen picked up Kanda and took him over to the couch and sat him down gently.

"What happened to you?"

Allen sighed and went to go get the things so he could bind Kanda's wounds. He returned and sat everything down on the coffee table and pulled off Kanda's shirt and pants. Allen surveyed the gash on his leg and gently placed his hand on it and watched his reaction. Wince, groan.

'He felt the pain. I should make the leg wound my priority after I assess his other wounds.'

Allen looked at Kanda's chest wound and took note that it wasn't as bad as the leg wound. He did the same as he did with Kanda's leg, gently placing his hand on Kanda's chest.

THUMP THUMP…THUMP THUMP.

'His heart is keeping a steady beat, that's good. That means his heart wasn't affected.'

Allen glanced at the shoulder wound and instantly knew he didn't need to worry that much about it. He then grabbed a pain relieving salve and started to rub it into his muscles. After he finished rubbing the salve onto Kanda, Allen then grabbed a roll of bandages and started to wrap Kanda's leg.

"A-Allen?"

Kanda's voice cracked as he sat up a bit peering at Allen curiously.

"Yes?"

Allen shifted and started to wrap Kanda's chest.

"H-" Kanda licked his dry lips. "How are you?"

BA-THUMP.

"I'm fine, how do you feel?"

…BA-THUMP BA-THUMP.

Kanda's soft chuckle rumbled from his chest and throat.

"Better than earlier."

THUMP THUMP BA-THUMP.

"That's good."

"Hey are you feeling alright?"

BA-THUMP THUMP BA-THUMP.

"Yea, why do you ask?"

"You have THAT face again."

BA-THUMP…THUMP.

"Wh-What do you mean?"

"You look distracted, plus you look like you're going to be sick."

…THUMP…BA-THUMP.

"…"

"All-umph."

THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP.

Allen's lips connected with Kanda's before he could ask his question. Kanda's eyes widened to the size of ping-pong balls and then softened.

THUMP, THUMP, THUMP.

'Is this how Allen really feels?' …