Pyrokenisis

D closed the bedroom door, confused about who it was at his door. The only person besides Charle that ever really came over was Nico, and Nico never knocked. He opened the door with a large yawn and was surprised to see that it was Benji, he gave him a sleepy smile and let him in. His sleep-craved mind didn’t even bother to wonder just how Benji knew where his house was. Benji looked around for a few moments then looked up at D.

“Is Charle here? My parents are going nuts.” Benji stated, D’s sleepy mind wondered why Benji had said ‘my parents’ and not ‘our’ but he simply nodded.

“Yeah she is. Hold on a second and I’ll get her. You can go sit on the couch or something” Benji watched D walk down the hall and go into the bedroom. Benji proceeded to sit on a chair in the living room; He half wondered why D was in his boxers and his question was soon answered as Charle came out of the bedroom. Her hair tousled and instead of wearing the dress she had gone to the party in, she was wearing a bed sheet. She sat on the couch and D sat on the floor at her feet, and laid his on her leg like a sleepy puppy.

“Benji, what are you doing here?” She asked and he gave her a look, which could only be described as nasty.

“I could ask you the same thing. And why are you wearing a bed sheet?!” His brotherly instincts were obviously taking hold, something that they didn’t do too often.

“Well obviously because she’s not wearing clothes.” D said and yawned again, Charle blushed slightly and put a hand on his shoulder, then glared at Benji since he looked about ready to strangle the sleepy D

“D why don’t you go to bed?” Charle suggested and D nodded; he got up and went to the bedroom, half falling over in the process. He caught himself before he actually fell and turned to give them a sleepy smile.

“I meant to do that!!” Charle smiled at him and he turned around then went back into the bedroom.

“Charle! What the hell did you do with him?!” Benji yelled standing up and looking like he was about to go into D’s room and beat him senseless. Charle stayed cool and calm, folding her hands in her lap and looking up and Benji.

“I didn’t know you were that stupid!” She retorted and stood. “Look, perhaps you should leave.” She wrapped the blanket tighter around her and returned to the door and Benji left in a huff.

“What the hell am I supposed to tell mom and dad?” Benji asked with a deep sigh, a defeated look on his face and body posture. Charle shrugged at him and pushed some hair back.

“Tell them I’m at Lorelei’s house or something.” She shut the door and locked it. She sighed and went back in the bedroom to sleep. She woke around 6 O’clock to the sound of banging on the door, She got up and went to the door. She opened it, expecting Benji, or worse, her parents. She almost dropped the blanket wrapped around her body when she realized just who exactly it was. Nico stood there with an equally shocked expression, dressed in a spotless white suit. Charle recovered quickly and tried to shut the door, but at the last second he put his foot in the door, scuffing his perfectly white dress shoe and threw it open, throwing Charle to the floor in the process and entering without asking to come in.

“Where the hell is he?” Nico roared as he began rampaging through the house, but staying away from the bedroom, strangely. Charle recovered from being thrown to the floor and stood up holding the blanket tighter to her body.

“Will you shut the hell up? The door is over here, now get the hell out of D’s apartment.” Nico gave her a nasty look, which turned into a malicious grin, which was more comical to Charle since he had a large white bandage on his nose. His nose was also obviously swollen, and Charle had the sudden urge to paint it red so he looked like a clown, and matched his personality.

“What? Feeling a little nasty since he wouldn’t sleep with you?” Nico asked looking self-satisfied. Charle laughed loudly, he looked a little taken back. It was her turn to grin maliciously at him, and lean against the wall.

“What? Did you automatically assume that since you can’t find him?” The flash in Nico’s eyes told her all she needed to know. “He’s in the bedroom.” She stated and he turned to the bedroom door and threw it open. D was curled up in the center of the bed, still completely unaware of the intruder, sleeping like a baby. Nico snarled when he saw him, as though he didn’t really believe that it was he.

“DAMIAN NIGHT!” Nico screamed angrily and D sleepily looked up from the bed and pushed back the hair that was covering his face.

“I’m kinda tired, can you come back later?” He asked sleepily, obviously not knowing who it really was and Charle smiled at him.

“Yeah, how about never?” Charle said and Nico stalked out the apartment. Charle heard him mutter something about removing the lock on the door and D being his property. She shook her head in disgust and closed the door then locked it again. She sighed deeply and went back to the bedroom. She lay back down on the bed beside him and he pulled her close, snuggling his face into her hair drowsily.

“Who did I just tell to go away and come back later?” D asked and Charle snuggled up to him pressing a kiss to a tattoo on his neck of the Japanese character for fire.

“That bulbous nosed idiot, Nico.” She said and once again D stiffened slightly, almost like he was worried about something, He then sat up and sighed dramatically.

“I’m hungry.” He whined like a little three year old and Charle looked at him for a moment before laughing at him.