I actually made this back in 2009~ It was supposedly to be a one-shot, but I just decided to split it into parts.

Hopefully I'll be able to finish it! Since I haven't thought out far enough for this story.

I do not own D. Gray Man or these lovely characters.

"Damn it, not again." Tyki grunted in frustration, slamming the breaks hard before the car could even pass through the open gates.

"Tyki~ Tyki!" Road called out happily from the mansion. "I have to go to the dentist~ So you better don't leave without me!"

Her last sentence sounded so deeply slicked with poison that he can't help but cringe. Watching the girl disappear behind the glass window up the building, Tyki eyed his cell phone mercilessly with irritation, despite that it was just chilling innocently on the seat beside his. "Again, Earl? Isn't this her seventh visit in a month?"

"We can't help it if she has cavities; besides, Road wouldn't be able to eat her favorite candy if it hurts too much." On the other end of the line, Tyki swore he could see the owner of the voice squeal in fatherly affection.

"So take her there now. No excuses Tyki-pon! " And the other line hanged up without even hearing his excuses.

What a spoiled brat. To even have their uncle Earl wrapped around her tiny this girl really in her college years? Ever since the 3rd visit, Tyki knew Road had become seriously attached to her serving dentist; he was a fresh graduate, a little 5 year gap between him and his sister. And Road, being the sadistic, cute little thing she was, didn't mind literally chewing on hard candies (her favorite's the jaw breaker) just so she could see him again; oh wait, wouldn't that make her a masochist? Ah yes, this is such a difficult subject to ponder upon, considering he dislikes—abhors— anything that has to do with intricate thinking. Curse his good looks (as if that has anything to do with it though), but according to his logic, everything given must have something in return; in this case, it was his own…logic. But hey, handsomeness comes with a good price. Putting that aside, all he knows is that he was continuously being used as Road's chauffeur as she trudges on (or rather, rides on his car) through the road of love.

As if this wasn't bad enough, he would have to miss his job again; or to think optimistically, he'll just be four hours late, if he considers Road's feelings of wanting to stay longer. Tyki would just have to call his traditional Japanese friend to inform him he wasn't coming again today. He likes that young chap; they get along well for some reason.

"Ah, Tease, what would I do without you?" Purring his undying love, Tyki leans his face gently on the rough handle of the wheel, caressing it while he did so. "My Mercedes-Benz CL600 Coupe, you know papa loves you enough to marry you. But alas! Fate isn't so kind to let me do so—"

Lost in the world of cars and marriage, it took him a while before finally realizing that his passenger was irritably waiting for him to open the lock; or rather she was amused and irritated at the same time.

"—and here I thought I was the one with problems." Smirking, Road buckled on her seatbelt and looked expectantly at Tyki to start the car. But the problem was, he wasn't. And it looks like he doesn't plan to anytime soon until he gets a good laugh at her. Seeing him scrutinize at her like some kind of specimen, Road couldn't help but puff her cheeks out in frustration. "What?!" Her normally pale cheeks have been tainted the contrasting color of the angry bird.

"…is this the new plan?" Tyki cocked his head to the side, slightly confused. "Did you ask Lenalee for advice?"

Lenalee was her senior at school, and a best friend of Road. And if asking that Road's new small spiky ponytails were an advice from her, she can't say it wasn't even if she wanted to, since you can find out at first glance. "I did, a little bit." She muttered, embarrassed. "Does it look that bad?"

"Hmm, no. It suits you, Road." Smiling in defeat, he sighs and pats her head lightly. "But you should know that a direct approach is better than subtle hints."And I believe that he'll look at your teeth first before he'll be noticing your…dress.

"Well then, hopefully he'll be able to fix your teeth once and for all, eh?" Because even if he didn't want to admit it, Road was dressed up for the occasion.

If that beansprout didn't even notice this, he'll probably force an Omiai on him—unless he was actually gay for his red-haired assistant.

Of all people, why did Road fall in love with this guy? Sisters in love were so troublesome; since you have to make sure she chooses the right guy and she won't get hurt in any way.