Mega man Battle Network: Virus mutations
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+M through R › Mega Man
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
29
Views:
8,510
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own MegaMan, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 6: part 2
Chapter 6: part 2
Lan waited impatiently in his room, his mind restlessly contemplating all the things that could be going on on the level below him. What were they talking about? Why was it taking so long? Just thinking about it gave Lan a sinking feeling in his stomach.
After countless moments of pacing around the room worriedly, he forced himself to lay down on his bed and tried to be calm. He'd already striped himself of his wet clothing, doing so when he came upstairs and was now just covered in a pair of dry, white boxers. 'Yeah, All I have to do is just calm down...' He told himself as he laid horizontally across comfortably soft covers, it was amazing how good a bed felt after a long, long day.
But unfortunately he didn't want to sleep and all he found himself doing was staring up at the ceiling... After countless more minutes he decided it wasn’t working at all to calm he down, he was just too nervous, he couldn’t take it. Patience was never one of Lan's strong points.
“I wonder what there talking about.” Lan wondered to himself. With his already over active sense of anticipation making it impossible be still, he abruptly sat up in an exaggerated motion and lifted himself off the bed on to his feet again.
He knew despite constant self-reassurance what was most likely happening down stairs was exactly what he thought was... ‘He’s asking Megaman what happened.’ Lan sighed.
With heavy steps he walked across the carpeted floor to the window restlessly leaned on the window still. He dropped down onto his knees, a more comfortable position then leaning over, and held his head in his hands. 'Hmm...Megaman...'
It was still raining, pelting the glass barrier in light drops of water that obscured and distorted the darkened, moon lit view. The ever present lights of a major city were still there even at this hour, rows of street lights bathed the soaked streets in orange lights that reflected off the pavement in a wet sheen. Illuminating heavy drops of water that fell in their range that normally would have been inviable and in places not lit by the lights were. Patchy black clouds drifted across the sky, whenever one passed over the moon it cast a darkened shadow over what little amount of the landscape it lit.
This rain just never seemed to stop, he was sure it would probably be like this for a while to come.
Sincerely I can say
That we should have met before today
But I’m (Mmm) happy to have this chance (This chance)
‘But why would that take so long? Megaman doesn’t even remember what happened. He's too confused to tell him anything, he can barely think... Dad has to know that by now….’ He had to know that right? So why was this taking so long? It didn't make sense.
Patience was never one of Lan's strong point.
'Come on..' Lan pushed himself off the window still and stood up strait with a small stretch of his back, he beginning to pacing around again. He was too anxious, he at lest needed something to do while he waited.
Lan forced himself to stop pacing and sat down at his desk, after a few seconds of idle shifting of his hands he restlessly reached for his PET that resided on a stand on the desk stop. 'Hmm...Zero...' He looking down at the blank screen for a moment, every time he saw this he used to think of Megaman, he started associating this item with Zero already. ’I wonder if I can do anything with this….’
With slight inquisition Lan turned it on, watching with the subconscious hope that came with familiarity. He expected the result and his face disheartened, just like before he only got ’201102’ streaming across the screen in red letters. 'Hmm...' After another few seconds of looking in contemplation, Lan gave up on it completely and turned it off, returning the PET to it's stand. He then stood up and walked back over to his bed.
“Uhgggaaaa...” With a growl of fatigue and frustration he fell face first into the soft covers and closed his eyes with a small groan. Maybe if he forced himself to stop moving for awhile would calm him down.
After a few seconds it was obviously clear that he didn't have the will power to stay still.
To be with you
and I’m gonna make the best of it
‘Urggaaaa! I can’t take this anymore!’ Lan pushed himself out of his bed for the second time and stormed off with quick steps towards the door. He hastily to a hold of the knob and pulled the door it opened, just in time to see Megaman on the other side, stumbling forward from the sudden jerk.
“So, what did he say?” Lan asked impatiently.
Megaman blinked in mild confusion, he didn't expect that. “Uh... Nothing really.” He walked past Lan into the room with slow, careful steps as if he was a small child who'd just learned to walk trying to find his balance. “He just wanted to know information on the virus…things like that.” Megaman was curtain that the virus was what was making him disoriented now, the hardware inside of him was cutting edge and it shouldn't have taken this long to fragment the data of his thoughts and memories. He was still a little lost, he even had to stop in the middle of his sentences because a fragmented thread of another thought or memory had come up in the middle of his current train of the thought and threw him off.
This was so weird.
“That’s all?”
Megaman nodded. “Uh-huh.” He could see the relief appear on Lan’s face. “Why?”
“Nothing, just a little nervous I guess.”
Lan sat back down on the bed, with a releasing sigh, he never knew his father was so... lenient. He thought he was in for it for sure when he saw that Tadashi hadn't even took the time to change clothes. 'I'm glad that's over...I hope.' Lan still had the sneaking suspicion that his father would come back and stiffen his punishment.
“Heh, Heh.” Lan smiled with amusement as he looked over at Megaman standing by the door. The former Navi was still soaked from the rain, every freely hanging part of him was dripping into a small pool forming under him. His clothes were so wet that they clung to him almost as if they had shrunk, showing every crevasse and contour of his body. “Megaman, you might as well take off that wet stuff. I’ll see if I can find anything that can fit you.”
This is more than joy for me
To be like a family
And when we go our separate ways
“Hn.” Megaman obediently began striping himself of the body suit, it stretched so he could easily slip his arms out of collar and pull it down from there. His body hadn't gotten nearly as wet proving that his clothing offered some protection, at most he was just damp, his hair was completely dry since his helmet had covered his head. Once he was devoid of the suit, and because of the fact that he didn't have anything on underneath it, he was left completely naked, and considerably colder
Lan stared at Megaman in amazement, he'd never seen him like this. “Megaman...” Lan slowly reached his hand out as if expecting to be stopped half way, gently pressing his finger tips against Megaman's stomach. 'It feels so...so real.' “Hmmm…” Lan stood up, bringing himself face to face, or at lest as close as he could get, to Megaman. He was actually trying to determine his size, but he had to admit he did like the view.
“Lan.” Megaman tapped Lan's forehead teasingly, pushing him out of thought. “At lest one of us has to focus.”
“Oh yeah.” Lan rubbed the back of his head with a sheepish grin. “Lets see if I have any thing that can fit you.” With the height difference in mind, Lan began fishing threw his drawers for the largest pair of clothing he had. He knew what he was looking for, it was something he'd gotten for his birthday this year that had been to large, his father told him he'd grow into it. “Oh, here it is!” He found it, a blue T-shirt inscribed with the name of a Band and a logo on the back. Along with it he found a pair of black pants that were also to big for him to fit in. “Here, try them on.”
Megaman took the shirt first and pulled it over his head, making sure it was firmly on his torso before Lan handed him the pants, which he immediately put on.
“Uh Lan... I think it's too small.”
Lan cuffed his hand over his mouth and stifled a loud laugh when he looked at his now dressed friend. The blue shirt stopped just above his navel and was tight against his body, the pants were a little better, but they were tight against his legs. “I think your right.”
Megaman peeled the shirt off of him and handed it back to Lan, then stripped himself of the pants. He felt much more comfortable, though he was cold again with out the tight fabric. “Got anything else?”
“Nah, nothing I have is gonna fit you.” Lan shook his head, looking up thoughtfully. “But...My dad's clothes might fit you.” He hadn't seen them stand near each other, but if his clothes were that small on Megaman, then his father's might fit pretty well. “I'll be right back.”
! - ! - !
Lan returned with a button up white shirt and a pair of tan colored pants bundled in his arms. Tadashi hadn't even made it upstairs yet, Lan didn't think to wonder what he was doing downstairs, so he had an easy time getting the clothes from his and his mother's room. “Alright, try these.”
“Thanks.” Megaman gratefully took the clothing and began dressing with a sense of haste, he was cold enough to move a little faster. “So, what do you think?”
Lan grinned a little, his clothe shad been too small, and his fathers seem to be too big. The sleeves hung down to his finger tips and the rim of the shirt fell past his waist halfway to his knees. The pants were excessively baggy, almost about to fall down right there. “You look really funny.” Lan actually kind of liked it, it made Megaman seem shorter, and it was actually kind of cute. “You should keep it on.”
Megaman gave him a look and grabbed a hold of the waist band of his pants to catch them before they fell. “Lan.”
Lan's grin didn't lessen a bit as he patted Megan's back consolingly, watching him take off the over sized clothing. “Sorry Megaman, I don’t have anything for you to wear, looks like your stuck like that for now.” At lest until his bodysuit dried.
This feelin’ will always stay
Megaman could see Lan was still repressing the urge to laugh, not nearly as amused he threw the bundled up clothing at the boy's head. “This is not funny!” Megaman half shouted, shaking his head to further emphasize his point.
Lan couldn’t contain himself any longer, when the balled up fabric struck him in the chest he burst out in laughter, it was almost enough to make Megaman blush.
“It’s not all bad--” Lan told him, “I finally get to check you out now anyway.” Lan's grin grew even wider as he tossed the clothes aside and stood before Megaman.
“Lan.”
Lan cloud only laughed more.
Look how long we’ve been around each other Look at all the times
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together
Lan really could notice the height difference even more now that he was this close. He was 12 inches or so shorter then Megaman at the lest.
A sense of reluctance came again as he reached out, almost thinking that Megaman would stop him though he knew it wouldn't happen. He pressed his hand against Megaman's stomach for the second time, it was like it had always been real, warm, firm and defined with muscles yet holding a level of softness. Megaman shuttered lightly at the cold touch , but stayed still, he himself was curious about the whole thing.
Becoming bolder in his explorations, Lan lifted the other one to Megaman's torso and roamed over the toned body. Finally he just closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around him, hugging him as tightly as he could. “I missed you so much.”
Megaman rested his hands on Lan's shoulder comfortingly, noting how every point of his own skin felt when connected with Lan's. “It's ok, I'm alright.”
“I know but...” Lan burred his face into Megaman's chest, he had to force himself to repress on coming tears, he shouldn't be crying now. Megaman was alright, he was better then ever, why should he cry? “I just thought that it you were gonna--”
“Lan, relax.” Megaman ruffled his hair lightly and smiled down at the boy. “Nothing's gonna happen to me... If you want to cry...”
It was strange how Megaman could aways recognize when and what Lan was trying to hide, maybe it came from working together so much. “Yeah, I alright.” Lan pulled an arm a back and rubbed his eyes furiously with his wrist, removing any traces of tears that had seeped out. “I feel like this is a dream and I'm gonna wake up from it.”
“You don't have to try and hold it in.” Megaman's voice never faltered one bit from the soft, kind tone filled with underlining happiness that it held before when he said this. “You can cry, it's alright.”
Lan sniffled once, his face contorted with evident repression hidden from Megaman's sight. There was complete silence, Lan couldn't find the strength to make a reply, and Megaman only waited, rubbing the boy's back comfortingly. “I” Lan couldn't seem to hold anything at all, it was just a futile attempt at a battle with himself he could never win. With one loud sob tears began streaming from his clinched eyes. “I'm sorry, I'm just... really happy your ok.” Lan rubbed his eyes with his wrist again, a blush spreading across his flushed cheeks.
The boy looked up with large brown eyes glazed with unshed tears, filled with overwhelming relief. “What about you, how do you feel?”
Megaman smiled at him again, rubbing his head almost in a child like manner. “Better then I've ever felt before.”
“Huh?” Lan blinked in confusion, causing more tears to fall unintentionally. “But you can barely walk, you can hardly think strait, and aren't you still a little dizzy?”
“Yeah.” Megaman nodded, his voice hinting an unknown exception. “But I don't care, it's worth it.”
“Why?”
“Because for the first time I...” Megaman's voice slowly trailed off, he looked as if he would finish but instead he just shook his head. “Never mind.”
Lan's smile returned, as if that was all he needed to hear. “I get it.” he said as he reached up and wrapped his arms around Megaman's neck and unexpectedly pulled him down, leaning upward to press their lips together in a soft kiss.
The thought of how Lan was waiting for him to pulling back crossed Megaman’s mind, noticing how his grip was lose, as if expecting him to do so. But he didn't, he couldn't even think about doing it. He was kissing Lan, he didn’t even want to think.
“What was that for?” Megaman asked almost innocently.
Lan smirked almost victoriously, “I always wondered what that would be like.”
“Well, did you like it?”
(Oh, finally got a chance to get together, baby)
Look at all the times we’ve seen each other Oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
“Of course.”
Lan pulled Megaman down and kissed him again, he couldn't help but feel this was a means to an end. Like everything he'd gone through for the past week, all the worry, the depression, and even worse, the futility. The loss of hope had been the most horrible of everything, the thought that he had to watch his best friend die before his eyes and was confined to do just that, watch. That's why he couldn't stop himself from crying, why he felt like it was still asleep somewhere and still just dreaming.
Megaman's balance still wasn't 100 percent, in fact it wasn't even close. So Lan's extra weight leaning on him was the last bit needed for him to finally tip over. Both of them were sent falling backwards, Megaman didn't even notice it until he was halfway down. But before he even had time to become surprised he landed luckily on the bed, with Lan falling on his chest.
“I told you one of us had to focus.”
Lan lifted his head and laughed, he didn't always focus as well as he should have, he had just let himself get lost in the kiss. “That person is usually you.” This had effectively eliminated the height difference.
“You have no idea how long I wanted to do that.”
“Yes I do.” Lan reached up and slowly ran his hands through Megaman’s spiky blue hair with soft, pet like strokes, his expression he looked as if he was still trying to convince himself that this was really happening. “Your not the only person that read people.”
One of Megaman's eyebrow quirked upward. “Huh?” Apparently Lan had been paying more attention then he thought.
“Now lets see how good this body works...” Lan climbed on to his knees above Megaman, pressing his hands on to Megaman's chest. “Do you feel that?”
“Yeah.”
Lan gently leaned forward, trailing his hands down Megaman's side with soft traces of touches “Can you feel that?”
How could he not feel it, it was amazing. “I can feel everything.” Megaman closed his eyes, hoping that Lan would continue. He let out a small whimper of disappointment when Lan stopped a few seconds later. “Lan?”
Feels so good to be together Look at all the times we’ve wasted
Look how long we’ve been around each other We’ve been around
“Huh?”
“I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to because of me.”
“No way, I don’t feel that way at all.”
“Sure?”
Lan began to blush profusely, he didn't even realize it was happening to him until it was to late. Being in this position with anyone else wouldn't nearly have caused the same reaction , but this wasn't just anyone. This was Megaman, a real live one who was laying directly beneath him, not to mention completely naked. Much to his embarrassment it was starting to give him an erection. He didn't bother to wonder why, he already knew.
After being through as much as he'd had with Megaman, every trail, though every fight . The person he did everything with, the only one who he was comfortable telling more about himself then anyone else knew, who he knew more about then anyone else. The person who'd he grown an attachment to, whom he was reminded of how much he loved every day. He knew it since the first time he'd lost Megaman, and undoubtedly Megaman knew it too, they'd talked about it so much. Especially when he thought Megaman would... “I’ve never been so sure in my life.”
“Alright then.”
Megaman happily leaned upward and pressed his lips against Lan's neck, leaving soft kisses along the soft flesh as he wrapped both of his arms around Lan’s back. “Can you...” Megaman spoke reluctantly, pausing as if he didn't know what to say, or was too embarrasses to say it. “...Do that again?”
Lan pressed his hands against Megaman’s chest, his finger tips grazing across the muscled expanses of his torso with subtitle movements. “This?” Lan asked curiously. He gained a positive moan from Megaman who couldn't seem to bring his mind together enough to say a comprehendable word. Lan's finger tips moved in circle over Megaman's chest, gently trailing over to his nipples. When his fingers brushed over them Megaman quivered, biting down inanely on his bottom lip to keep from being too loud.
It was something about Megaman's face right now, how his body tensed with every movement Lan made, his face contorted with restraint of obvious pleasure. It made the blush across Lan's face grow redder as his erection grew harder, a mixture of arousal and embarrassment at his own need.
He gently messaged the soft nubs with soft brushes of his finger tips, causing Megaman to squirm and shift around. 'He's sensitive...' Lan trailed his fingers down along Megaman's sides, moving over every contour until he reached Megaman’s waist and took a firm hold on his hips. He could feel Megaman’s member pressing upwards between his thighs, against his own member. Megaman's was larger then his, maybe about twice as big. 'He's so...real.'
Look at all the time, look at all the time, boy
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together
Wondering just how sensitive Megaman was, Lan lent forward, giving a soft, chaste kiss before climbing off the bed in one disorganized, and sloppy movement. “Lan? Megaman lifted his head questioningly, watching silently as Lan wrapped his arms around his waist.
“Hn.” Lan lowered himself down to his knees as he leaned over the side of the bed, lifting Megaman's legs on to his shoulder. “Just relax.” he said, just before pulling Megaman’s waist forward and his erection in to his mouth.
Lan wasn’t exactly experienced in this sort of thing, he went completely on instinct and what he thought would feel the best. He began sucking, hard, his mouth constricting around Megaman's member in a slick heat.
It felt amazing.
Megaman let his head fall back on to the bed, his hands pressing against the mattress as his body arched upward, clinching the sheets tightly enough to rip them apart. “Ahhh…Lan…” Megaman clamped his mouth shut , suppressing any sound that threatened to force it's way out. Every motion, every contact, everything he felt Lan doing to him, even the feel of Lan's hands clasping on to his thighs for a better grip were amplified due to a sensitivity that seemed to be getting worse by the second. “Lan!”
Everything about this seemed surreal, like it was a dream. His head was spinning in some type of vertigo, his vision blurred with the beginnings of tears, and his stomach felt like it was doing flips. Megaman could barely handle running in his current state, this was a complete sensory overload and his pounding heart agreed. He could barely move his thoughts away from what was happening to him enough to speak a rational word.
Megaman half expected to wake up back in his PET, this was just too good to be true.
If you take a listen deeply, deeply
You can hear the pride in my voice yeah, oh...ho...
It’s not that hard to see that
I’m happy about the way we came to be, be
Lan's eyes drifted upwards towards Megaman, he couldn’t help but smile inwardly before pulling the erection deeper in to his mouth in an inquisitional manner, wondering if he did that then maybe... A repressed moan forced it's way out from someplace deep within Megaman's suddenly dry throat, the former Navi quickly released the sheets tangled in his fist and pushed Lan back with out warning, just as he came.
Whoever created this body was a perfectionist.
Megaman panted heavily, he was left completely out of breath from trying to repress the rather loud sounds he almost made, watching the last bit of his seed stream down his softening cock with half lidded eyes.
Lan finally released Megaman, the expression on his face looked as if he'd just seen something amazing or at the very lest something highly interesting. “Are you alright.” He asked, wondering if Megaman could really handle something like that the way he was now. It was a little late for that line of thought.
Maybe if he was thinking strait he could think of something better to say then just. “I'm ok.” Megaman dropped his hands at his side, finally able to take the time to catch his breath. '...' At the moment all he seemed to be able to do was stare up at the ceiling, allowing one hand to rest on his rapidly rising and falling chest.
It was silent for that moment, allowing the sound of rain falling against the house's exterior to filter through. He couldn't describe how different it sounded out here in contrast to the PET, this was just simply... amazing. 'This is so great.'
Megaman's view of the ceiling was suddenly obstructed by one of Lan smiling down on him as the boy climbed on to the bed again and rested on his knees above the former Navi. “I think so too.”
“Huh? I said that out loud?”
Lan pressed their lips together in a small, almost innocent kiss, “Yeah.” The boy wrapped his hand around Megaman's semi-hard erection, running his thumb over the slicked head. Megaman exhaled sharply, that last touch was enough to draw one last spurt of cum from the now completely softened cock. “Heh.” 'He's really sensitive.' The flushed red on Lan's face returned when his own member made itself known again, Lan only rubbed the back of his nervously as he lifted himself off of the bed again.
No long able to stand it, Lan quickly stripped himself of the restricting fabric of his boxers.
“Have you ever done this before?” Megaman asked.
Lan turned around in an almost embarrassed manner, soothingly rubbing his member with the hand covered in Megaman's cum. “No.” Reluctantly he faced Megaman again, his eyes shifted away as he stood fully naked before him.
If I ever get the chance again I know that
We make sweet music together
He forced to himself to look forward, resting both of his hands on Megaman's legs with an increasing grip. “Are you sure about this?” Lan asked
Megaman nodded, he couldn't say no if he tried. “Go for it.”
Lan slow began pushing Megaman's legs apart before lifting them on to his shoulders again, pressing his length against Megaman’s entrance. From his own lack of experience Lan moved slowly, softly pushing the slicked head of his cock in to Megaman's body.
Megaman closed his eyes, letting another low, sharp moan force it's way out of his mouth.
Lan released a breath he didn’t know he was holding until his lungs started to scream at him with the need for air, he watched closely, looking for any hint of pain on Megaman's face. His eyes asked an unsaid question, taking notice to it Megaman pushed himself up on to his elbows and bucked his hips on to Lan's member.
Lan winced, both eyes shutting tightly at the sudden movement, “Megaman...” He increased his pace, never being the patient type Lan didn't have the will power to keep going slow like this.
This was amazing, Lan couldn’t believe he was doing this. Just a touch from Megaman brought so many things in his mind.
Look how long we’ve been (Oh...) Look how long we’ve had around each other
(Look around, look around, look around, look around)
And we’ve finally (Finally, finally) found the chance to get together Oh...
Lan could hear another soft moan from Megaman, watching a wanton expression grow across his face. Before he realized it he was thrusting frantically into the taller body, moving with no sense of rhythm or definite pace, just moving as fast and hard as his strength would allow him to. Lan clinched Megaman’s thighs and leaned forward so that he was bearing over Megaman's chest.
A strange focus came to his mind, listening acutely to the soft cries and pants coming from the form below him. The gaining warmth of the body tightening around him in convolutions mid-thrust, and finally the feeling of a intense wave of pressure washing over him with a stream of cum pouring from his cock. “Ahhaaa! Mega--”
Soft lips pressed against his own as Megaman lifted himself completely up and kissed him, stifling Lan’s moan. It was louder then he realized, but Lan clearly wasn't a person good at restraint.
Look at all the times
we’ve seen each other
Feels so good to be together
Lan's legs gave out beneath him and he fell on to Megaman’s chest, sending both of them dropping back on to the bed. “Ow.” Lan smiled nervously, “Sorry about that."
“Hn...” Megaman wrapped his arms around Lan, burring his face into the boy's hair with a scare response. This touch, this embrace, brought up more feelings and thoughts, memories, things he thought he would quickly forget. “...Lan?”
Megaman looked down, apparently more time had pass then he realized, a silent Lan had quickly fallen asleep. Lan didn’t seem tired earlier, in fact with all the sleep he’d gotten today... “Huh?” Megaman felt something strange, it wasn't really strange, just something out of place..
“Lan?” Megaman looked down at the boy again curiously since there seemed to be a source of wetness... He was crying? In his sleep no less. ‘Lan?’ Megaman pulled him closer, kissing his forehead softly. “I wonder that your thinking about...”
Look how long we’ve been Look how long it’s been around each other
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together We finally got a chance to be together
Lan shifted a little and soft smile grazed his lips, tears still fell from his closed eyes with no determent.
! - ! - !
Look at all the times we’ve seen each other (All of this time, all of this time)
Feels so good to be together Feels so good
“Finally awake huh?”
Lan opened his eyes, finding himself still comfortably on Megaman’s chest with his arms wrapped around his back. His vision was met by the harsh light of the sun blaring through the window and bathing his whole room in gold. “How long have you been up?” Lan asked, not bothering to move. Judging from how high the sun was he'd slept pretty late into the day.
“I don’t know.” Megaman said discardingly. “Not that long though.”
Time is precious, we must take advantage
Especially when we’re often apart oh
Baby, when you see See me see me looking proud
“You know….I can’t wait to show you off.” Lan smirked.
I’m only thinking of me and you Me and you (Me and you) Me and you, baby
I’m only thinking of Me and you, me and you
Thinking of me and you, oh...
Megaman laughed softly, “Me nether.”
“Hey Megaman, you think there’s a way to reconnect you to the net?” Lan asked out of the blue, his eyes had found their way over to his desk where the PET rested on it's stand as it had the night before.
Megaman's eyes rolled toward the ceiling thoughtfully. “Hmm… I don’t know….Maybe not if I'm still infected with that virus.”
“Maybe.”
Look at the times we’ve been together Look at how we’ve been around
Now I have Finally, finally got the chance to be
Look at the times we’ve been apart
Though I have never had the chance to meet you
!- ! - !
“Oh…This strange little thought crossed my mind about how this all started, it seemed like the opening scene for a romance move…or a horror film.”
“ I could see romance, but how did you come up with Horror?”
“Well, I’m a virus right? What If something happened to me, and I started acting like a virus. I could just destroy everything…? What type of virus am I?”
! - !- !
“Lan? Are you alright?” Megaman tapped him on the head to see if he was still awake.
Lan seemed dazed, he drifted out of the conversation completely. “Huh? Oh, Yeah… I was just thinking about something.”
Lan pushed himself off of Megaman and got up quickly, hoping that he wouldn’t be asked what he'd been thinking about.
Look how long we’ve been around each other
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together
It was strange that he would just start thinking of Zero when he was with Megaman. At lest on first thought it was, it really wasn't at all, considering how similar they were.
'Alright Lan.' Megaman could tell he didn’t want to tell him about it, he probably didn't want to talk about what ever dream he had last night either, so he didn’t ask.
“I’m going to take a shower.” Lan announced. “Wanna join me?”
! - ! - !
All the times by LSG
I can honestly say that this wasn’t my best work, Sorry! I was rushing. I had to put this up now.
Lan waited impatiently in his room, his mind restlessly contemplating all the things that could be going on on the level below him. What were they talking about? Why was it taking so long? Just thinking about it gave Lan a sinking feeling in his stomach.
After countless moments of pacing around the room worriedly, he forced himself to lay down on his bed and tried to be calm. He'd already striped himself of his wet clothing, doing so when he came upstairs and was now just covered in a pair of dry, white boxers. 'Yeah, All I have to do is just calm down...' He told himself as he laid horizontally across comfortably soft covers, it was amazing how good a bed felt after a long, long day.
But unfortunately he didn't want to sleep and all he found himself doing was staring up at the ceiling... After countless more minutes he decided it wasn’t working at all to calm he down, he was just too nervous, he couldn’t take it. Patience was never one of Lan's strong points.
“I wonder what there talking about.” Lan wondered to himself. With his already over active sense of anticipation making it impossible be still, he abruptly sat up in an exaggerated motion and lifted himself off the bed on to his feet again.
He knew despite constant self-reassurance what was most likely happening down stairs was exactly what he thought was... ‘He’s asking Megaman what happened.’ Lan sighed.
With heavy steps he walked across the carpeted floor to the window restlessly leaned on the window still. He dropped down onto his knees, a more comfortable position then leaning over, and held his head in his hands. 'Hmm...Megaman...'
It was still raining, pelting the glass barrier in light drops of water that obscured and distorted the darkened, moon lit view. The ever present lights of a major city were still there even at this hour, rows of street lights bathed the soaked streets in orange lights that reflected off the pavement in a wet sheen. Illuminating heavy drops of water that fell in their range that normally would have been inviable and in places not lit by the lights were. Patchy black clouds drifted across the sky, whenever one passed over the moon it cast a darkened shadow over what little amount of the landscape it lit.
This rain just never seemed to stop, he was sure it would probably be like this for a while to come.
Sincerely I can say
That we should have met before today
But I’m (Mmm) happy to have this chance (This chance)
‘But why would that take so long? Megaman doesn’t even remember what happened. He's too confused to tell him anything, he can barely think... Dad has to know that by now….’ He had to know that right? So why was this taking so long? It didn't make sense.
Patience was never one of Lan's strong point.
'Come on..' Lan pushed himself off the window still and stood up strait with a small stretch of his back, he beginning to pacing around again. He was too anxious, he at lest needed something to do while he waited.
Lan forced himself to stop pacing and sat down at his desk, after a few seconds of idle shifting of his hands he restlessly reached for his PET that resided on a stand on the desk stop. 'Hmm...Zero...' He looking down at the blank screen for a moment, every time he saw this he used to think of Megaman, he started associating this item with Zero already. ’I wonder if I can do anything with this….’
With slight inquisition Lan turned it on, watching with the subconscious hope that came with familiarity. He expected the result and his face disheartened, just like before he only got ’201102’ streaming across the screen in red letters. 'Hmm...' After another few seconds of looking in contemplation, Lan gave up on it completely and turned it off, returning the PET to it's stand. He then stood up and walked back over to his bed.
“Uhgggaaaa...” With a growl of fatigue and frustration he fell face first into the soft covers and closed his eyes with a small groan. Maybe if he forced himself to stop moving for awhile would calm him down.
After a few seconds it was obviously clear that he didn't have the will power to stay still.
To be with you
and I’m gonna make the best of it
‘Urggaaaa! I can’t take this anymore!’ Lan pushed himself out of his bed for the second time and stormed off with quick steps towards the door. He hastily to a hold of the knob and pulled the door it opened, just in time to see Megaman on the other side, stumbling forward from the sudden jerk.
“So, what did he say?” Lan asked impatiently.
Megaman blinked in mild confusion, he didn't expect that. “Uh... Nothing really.” He walked past Lan into the room with slow, careful steps as if he was a small child who'd just learned to walk trying to find his balance. “He just wanted to know information on the virus…things like that.” Megaman was curtain that the virus was what was making him disoriented now, the hardware inside of him was cutting edge and it shouldn't have taken this long to fragment the data of his thoughts and memories. He was still a little lost, he even had to stop in the middle of his sentences because a fragmented thread of another thought or memory had come up in the middle of his current train of the thought and threw him off.
This was so weird.
“That’s all?”
Megaman nodded. “Uh-huh.” He could see the relief appear on Lan’s face. “Why?”
“Nothing, just a little nervous I guess.”
Lan sat back down on the bed, with a releasing sigh, he never knew his father was so... lenient. He thought he was in for it for sure when he saw that Tadashi hadn't even took the time to change clothes. 'I'm glad that's over...I hope.' Lan still had the sneaking suspicion that his father would come back and stiffen his punishment.
“Heh, Heh.” Lan smiled with amusement as he looked over at Megaman standing by the door. The former Navi was still soaked from the rain, every freely hanging part of him was dripping into a small pool forming under him. His clothes were so wet that they clung to him almost as if they had shrunk, showing every crevasse and contour of his body. “Megaman, you might as well take off that wet stuff. I’ll see if I can find anything that can fit you.”
This is more than joy for me
To be like a family
And when we go our separate ways
“Hn.” Megaman obediently began striping himself of the body suit, it stretched so he could easily slip his arms out of collar and pull it down from there. His body hadn't gotten nearly as wet proving that his clothing offered some protection, at most he was just damp, his hair was completely dry since his helmet had covered his head. Once he was devoid of the suit, and because of the fact that he didn't have anything on underneath it, he was left completely naked, and considerably colder
Lan stared at Megaman in amazement, he'd never seen him like this. “Megaman...” Lan slowly reached his hand out as if expecting to be stopped half way, gently pressing his finger tips against Megaman's stomach. 'It feels so...so real.' “Hmmm…” Lan stood up, bringing himself face to face, or at lest as close as he could get, to Megaman. He was actually trying to determine his size, but he had to admit he did like the view.
“Lan.” Megaman tapped Lan's forehead teasingly, pushing him out of thought. “At lest one of us has to focus.”
“Oh yeah.” Lan rubbed the back of his head with a sheepish grin. “Lets see if I have any thing that can fit you.” With the height difference in mind, Lan began fishing threw his drawers for the largest pair of clothing he had. He knew what he was looking for, it was something he'd gotten for his birthday this year that had been to large, his father told him he'd grow into it. “Oh, here it is!” He found it, a blue T-shirt inscribed with the name of a Band and a logo on the back. Along with it he found a pair of black pants that were also to big for him to fit in. “Here, try them on.”
Megaman took the shirt first and pulled it over his head, making sure it was firmly on his torso before Lan handed him the pants, which he immediately put on.
“Uh Lan... I think it's too small.”
Lan cuffed his hand over his mouth and stifled a loud laugh when he looked at his now dressed friend. The blue shirt stopped just above his navel and was tight against his body, the pants were a little better, but they were tight against his legs. “I think your right.”
Megaman peeled the shirt off of him and handed it back to Lan, then stripped himself of the pants. He felt much more comfortable, though he was cold again with out the tight fabric. “Got anything else?”
“Nah, nothing I have is gonna fit you.” Lan shook his head, looking up thoughtfully. “But...My dad's clothes might fit you.” He hadn't seen them stand near each other, but if his clothes were that small on Megaman, then his father's might fit pretty well. “I'll be right back.”
! - ! - !
Lan returned with a button up white shirt and a pair of tan colored pants bundled in his arms. Tadashi hadn't even made it upstairs yet, Lan didn't think to wonder what he was doing downstairs, so he had an easy time getting the clothes from his and his mother's room. “Alright, try these.”
“Thanks.” Megaman gratefully took the clothing and began dressing with a sense of haste, he was cold enough to move a little faster. “So, what do you think?”
Lan grinned a little, his clothe shad been too small, and his fathers seem to be too big. The sleeves hung down to his finger tips and the rim of the shirt fell past his waist halfway to his knees. The pants were excessively baggy, almost about to fall down right there. “You look really funny.” Lan actually kind of liked it, it made Megaman seem shorter, and it was actually kind of cute. “You should keep it on.”
Megaman gave him a look and grabbed a hold of the waist band of his pants to catch them before they fell. “Lan.”
Lan's grin didn't lessen a bit as he patted Megan's back consolingly, watching him take off the over sized clothing. “Sorry Megaman, I don’t have anything for you to wear, looks like your stuck like that for now.” At lest until his bodysuit dried.
This feelin’ will always stay
Megaman could see Lan was still repressing the urge to laugh, not nearly as amused he threw the bundled up clothing at the boy's head. “This is not funny!” Megaman half shouted, shaking his head to further emphasize his point.
Lan couldn’t contain himself any longer, when the balled up fabric struck him in the chest he burst out in laughter, it was almost enough to make Megaman blush.
“It’s not all bad--” Lan told him, “I finally get to check you out now anyway.” Lan's grin grew even wider as he tossed the clothes aside and stood before Megaman.
“Lan.”
Lan cloud only laughed more.
Look how long we’ve been around each other Look at all the times
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together
Lan really could notice the height difference even more now that he was this close. He was 12 inches or so shorter then Megaman at the lest.
A sense of reluctance came again as he reached out, almost thinking that Megaman would stop him though he knew it wouldn't happen. He pressed his hand against Megaman's stomach for the second time, it was like it had always been real, warm, firm and defined with muscles yet holding a level of softness. Megaman shuttered lightly at the cold touch , but stayed still, he himself was curious about the whole thing.
Becoming bolder in his explorations, Lan lifted the other one to Megaman's torso and roamed over the toned body. Finally he just closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around him, hugging him as tightly as he could. “I missed you so much.”
Megaman rested his hands on Lan's shoulder comfortingly, noting how every point of his own skin felt when connected with Lan's. “It's ok, I'm alright.”
“I know but...” Lan burred his face into Megaman's chest, he had to force himself to repress on coming tears, he shouldn't be crying now. Megaman was alright, he was better then ever, why should he cry? “I just thought that it you were gonna--”
“Lan, relax.” Megaman ruffled his hair lightly and smiled down at the boy. “Nothing's gonna happen to me... If you want to cry...”
It was strange how Megaman could aways recognize when and what Lan was trying to hide, maybe it came from working together so much. “Yeah, I alright.” Lan pulled an arm a back and rubbed his eyes furiously with his wrist, removing any traces of tears that had seeped out. “I feel like this is a dream and I'm gonna wake up from it.”
“You don't have to try and hold it in.” Megaman's voice never faltered one bit from the soft, kind tone filled with underlining happiness that it held before when he said this. “You can cry, it's alright.”
Lan sniffled once, his face contorted with evident repression hidden from Megaman's sight. There was complete silence, Lan couldn't find the strength to make a reply, and Megaman only waited, rubbing the boy's back comfortingly. “I” Lan couldn't seem to hold anything at all, it was just a futile attempt at a battle with himself he could never win. With one loud sob tears began streaming from his clinched eyes. “I'm sorry, I'm just... really happy your ok.” Lan rubbed his eyes with his wrist again, a blush spreading across his flushed cheeks.
The boy looked up with large brown eyes glazed with unshed tears, filled with overwhelming relief. “What about you, how do you feel?”
Megaman smiled at him again, rubbing his head almost in a child like manner. “Better then I've ever felt before.”
“Huh?” Lan blinked in confusion, causing more tears to fall unintentionally. “But you can barely walk, you can hardly think strait, and aren't you still a little dizzy?”
“Yeah.” Megaman nodded, his voice hinting an unknown exception. “But I don't care, it's worth it.”
“Why?”
“Because for the first time I...” Megaman's voice slowly trailed off, he looked as if he would finish but instead he just shook his head. “Never mind.”
Lan's smile returned, as if that was all he needed to hear. “I get it.” he said as he reached up and wrapped his arms around Megaman's neck and unexpectedly pulled him down, leaning upward to press their lips together in a soft kiss.
The thought of how Lan was waiting for him to pulling back crossed Megaman’s mind, noticing how his grip was lose, as if expecting him to do so. But he didn't, he couldn't even think about doing it. He was kissing Lan, he didn’t even want to think.
“What was that for?” Megaman asked almost innocently.
Lan smirked almost victoriously, “I always wondered what that would be like.”
“Well, did you like it?”
(Oh, finally got a chance to get together, baby)
Look at all the times we’ve seen each other Oh, yeah (Oh, yeah)
“Of course.”
Lan pulled Megaman down and kissed him again, he couldn't help but feel this was a means to an end. Like everything he'd gone through for the past week, all the worry, the depression, and even worse, the futility. The loss of hope had been the most horrible of everything, the thought that he had to watch his best friend die before his eyes and was confined to do just that, watch. That's why he couldn't stop himself from crying, why he felt like it was still asleep somewhere and still just dreaming.
Megaman's balance still wasn't 100 percent, in fact it wasn't even close. So Lan's extra weight leaning on him was the last bit needed for him to finally tip over. Both of them were sent falling backwards, Megaman didn't even notice it until he was halfway down. But before he even had time to become surprised he landed luckily on the bed, with Lan falling on his chest.
“I told you one of us had to focus.”
Lan lifted his head and laughed, he didn't always focus as well as he should have, he had just let himself get lost in the kiss. “That person is usually you.” This had effectively eliminated the height difference.
“You have no idea how long I wanted to do that.”
“Yes I do.” Lan reached up and slowly ran his hands through Megaman’s spiky blue hair with soft, pet like strokes, his expression he looked as if he was still trying to convince himself that this was really happening. “Your not the only person that read people.”
One of Megaman's eyebrow quirked upward. “Huh?” Apparently Lan had been paying more attention then he thought.
“Now lets see how good this body works...” Lan climbed on to his knees above Megaman, pressing his hands on to Megaman's chest. “Do you feel that?”
“Yeah.”
Lan gently leaned forward, trailing his hands down Megaman's side with soft traces of touches “Can you feel that?”
How could he not feel it, it was amazing. “I can feel everything.” Megaman closed his eyes, hoping that Lan would continue. He let out a small whimper of disappointment when Lan stopped a few seconds later. “Lan?”
Feels so good to be together Look at all the times we’ve wasted
Look how long we’ve been around each other We’ve been around
“Huh?”
“I don’t want you to do something you don’t want to because of me.”
“No way, I don’t feel that way at all.”
“Sure?”
Lan began to blush profusely, he didn't even realize it was happening to him until it was to late. Being in this position with anyone else wouldn't nearly have caused the same reaction , but this wasn't just anyone. This was Megaman, a real live one who was laying directly beneath him, not to mention completely naked. Much to his embarrassment it was starting to give him an erection. He didn't bother to wonder why, he already knew.
After being through as much as he'd had with Megaman, every trail, though every fight . The person he did everything with, the only one who he was comfortable telling more about himself then anyone else knew, who he knew more about then anyone else. The person who'd he grown an attachment to, whom he was reminded of how much he loved every day. He knew it since the first time he'd lost Megaman, and undoubtedly Megaman knew it too, they'd talked about it so much. Especially when he thought Megaman would... “I’ve never been so sure in my life.”
“Alright then.”
Megaman happily leaned upward and pressed his lips against Lan's neck, leaving soft kisses along the soft flesh as he wrapped both of his arms around Lan’s back. “Can you...” Megaman spoke reluctantly, pausing as if he didn't know what to say, or was too embarrasses to say it. “...Do that again?”
Lan pressed his hands against Megaman’s chest, his finger tips grazing across the muscled expanses of his torso with subtitle movements. “This?” Lan asked curiously. He gained a positive moan from Megaman who couldn't seem to bring his mind together enough to say a comprehendable word. Lan's finger tips moved in circle over Megaman's chest, gently trailing over to his nipples. When his fingers brushed over them Megaman quivered, biting down inanely on his bottom lip to keep from being too loud.
It was something about Megaman's face right now, how his body tensed with every movement Lan made, his face contorted with restraint of obvious pleasure. It made the blush across Lan's face grow redder as his erection grew harder, a mixture of arousal and embarrassment at his own need.
He gently messaged the soft nubs with soft brushes of his finger tips, causing Megaman to squirm and shift around. 'He's sensitive...' Lan trailed his fingers down along Megaman's sides, moving over every contour until he reached Megaman’s waist and took a firm hold on his hips. He could feel Megaman’s member pressing upwards between his thighs, against his own member. Megaman's was larger then his, maybe about twice as big. 'He's so...real.'
Look at all the time, look at all the time, boy
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together
Wondering just how sensitive Megaman was, Lan lent forward, giving a soft, chaste kiss before climbing off the bed in one disorganized, and sloppy movement. “Lan? Megaman lifted his head questioningly, watching silently as Lan wrapped his arms around his waist.
“Hn.” Lan lowered himself down to his knees as he leaned over the side of the bed, lifting Megaman's legs on to his shoulder. “Just relax.” he said, just before pulling Megaman’s waist forward and his erection in to his mouth.
Lan wasn’t exactly experienced in this sort of thing, he went completely on instinct and what he thought would feel the best. He began sucking, hard, his mouth constricting around Megaman's member in a slick heat.
It felt amazing.
Megaman let his head fall back on to the bed, his hands pressing against the mattress as his body arched upward, clinching the sheets tightly enough to rip them apart. “Ahhh…Lan…” Megaman clamped his mouth shut , suppressing any sound that threatened to force it's way out. Every motion, every contact, everything he felt Lan doing to him, even the feel of Lan's hands clasping on to his thighs for a better grip were amplified due to a sensitivity that seemed to be getting worse by the second. “Lan!”
Everything about this seemed surreal, like it was a dream. His head was spinning in some type of vertigo, his vision blurred with the beginnings of tears, and his stomach felt like it was doing flips. Megaman could barely handle running in his current state, this was a complete sensory overload and his pounding heart agreed. He could barely move his thoughts away from what was happening to him enough to speak a rational word.
Megaman half expected to wake up back in his PET, this was just too good to be true.
If you take a listen deeply, deeply
You can hear the pride in my voice yeah, oh...ho...
It’s not that hard to see that
I’m happy about the way we came to be, be
Lan's eyes drifted upwards towards Megaman, he couldn’t help but smile inwardly before pulling the erection deeper in to his mouth in an inquisitional manner, wondering if he did that then maybe... A repressed moan forced it's way out from someplace deep within Megaman's suddenly dry throat, the former Navi quickly released the sheets tangled in his fist and pushed Lan back with out warning, just as he came.
Whoever created this body was a perfectionist.
Megaman panted heavily, he was left completely out of breath from trying to repress the rather loud sounds he almost made, watching the last bit of his seed stream down his softening cock with half lidded eyes.
Lan finally released Megaman, the expression on his face looked as if he'd just seen something amazing or at the very lest something highly interesting. “Are you alright.” He asked, wondering if Megaman could really handle something like that the way he was now. It was a little late for that line of thought.
Maybe if he was thinking strait he could think of something better to say then just. “I'm ok.” Megaman dropped his hands at his side, finally able to take the time to catch his breath. '...' At the moment all he seemed to be able to do was stare up at the ceiling, allowing one hand to rest on his rapidly rising and falling chest.
It was silent for that moment, allowing the sound of rain falling against the house's exterior to filter through. He couldn't describe how different it sounded out here in contrast to the PET, this was just simply... amazing. 'This is so great.'
Megaman's view of the ceiling was suddenly obstructed by one of Lan smiling down on him as the boy climbed on to the bed again and rested on his knees above the former Navi. “I think so too.”
“Huh? I said that out loud?”
Lan pressed their lips together in a small, almost innocent kiss, “Yeah.” The boy wrapped his hand around Megaman's semi-hard erection, running his thumb over the slicked head. Megaman exhaled sharply, that last touch was enough to draw one last spurt of cum from the now completely softened cock. “Heh.” 'He's really sensitive.' The flushed red on Lan's face returned when his own member made itself known again, Lan only rubbed the back of his nervously as he lifted himself off of the bed again.
No long able to stand it, Lan quickly stripped himself of the restricting fabric of his boxers.
“Have you ever done this before?” Megaman asked.
Lan turned around in an almost embarrassed manner, soothingly rubbing his member with the hand covered in Megaman's cum. “No.” Reluctantly he faced Megaman again, his eyes shifted away as he stood fully naked before him.
If I ever get the chance again I know that
We make sweet music together
He forced to himself to look forward, resting both of his hands on Megaman's legs with an increasing grip. “Are you sure about this?” Lan asked
Megaman nodded, he couldn't say no if he tried. “Go for it.”
Lan slow began pushing Megaman's legs apart before lifting them on to his shoulders again, pressing his length against Megaman’s entrance. From his own lack of experience Lan moved slowly, softly pushing the slicked head of his cock in to Megaman's body.
Megaman closed his eyes, letting another low, sharp moan force it's way out of his mouth.
Lan released a breath he didn’t know he was holding until his lungs started to scream at him with the need for air, he watched closely, looking for any hint of pain on Megaman's face. His eyes asked an unsaid question, taking notice to it Megaman pushed himself up on to his elbows and bucked his hips on to Lan's member.
Lan winced, both eyes shutting tightly at the sudden movement, “Megaman...” He increased his pace, never being the patient type Lan didn't have the will power to keep going slow like this.
This was amazing, Lan couldn’t believe he was doing this. Just a touch from Megaman brought so many things in his mind.
Look how long we’ve been (Oh...) Look how long we’ve had around each other
(Look around, look around, look around, look around)
And we’ve finally (Finally, finally) found the chance to get together Oh...
Lan could hear another soft moan from Megaman, watching a wanton expression grow across his face. Before he realized it he was thrusting frantically into the taller body, moving with no sense of rhythm or definite pace, just moving as fast and hard as his strength would allow him to. Lan clinched Megaman’s thighs and leaned forward so that he was bearing over Megaman's chest.
A strange focus came to his mind, listening acutely to the soft cries and pants coming from the form below him. The gaining warmth of the body tightening around him in convolutions mid-thrust, and finally the feeling of a intense wave of pressure washing over him with a stream of cum pouring from his cock. “Ahhaaa! Mega--”
Soft lips pressed against his own as Megaman lifted himself completely up and kissed him, stifling Lan’s moan. It was louder then he realized, but Lan clearly wasn't a person good at restraint.
Look at all the times
we’ve seen each other
Feels so good to be together
Lan's legs gave out beneath him and he fell on to Megaman’s chest, sending both of them dropping back on to the bed. “Ow.” Lan smiled nervously, “Sorry about that."
“Hn...” Megaman wrapped his arms around Lan, burring his face into the boy's hair with a scare response. This touch, this embrace, brought up more feelings and thoughts, memories, things he thought he would quickly forget. “...Lan?”
Megaman looked down, apparently more time had pass then he realized, a silent Lan had quickly fallen asleep. Lan didn’t seem tired earlier, in fact with all the sleep he’d gotten today... “Huh?” Megaman felt something strange, it wasn't really strange, just something out of place..
“Lan?” Megaman looked down at the boy again curiously since there seemed to be a source of wetness... He was crying? In his sleep no less. ‘Lan?’ Megaman pulled him closer, kissing his forehead softly. “I wonder that your thinking about...”
Look how long we’ve been Look how long it’s been around each other
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together We finally got a chance to be together
Lan shifted a little and soft smile grazed his lips, tears still fell from his closed eyes with no determent.
! - ! - !
Look at all the times we’ve seen each other (All of this time, all of this time)
Feels so good to be together Feels so good
“Finally awake huh?”
Lan opened his eyes, finding himself still comfortably on Megaman’s chest with his arms wrapped around his back. His vision was met by the harsh light of the sun blaring through the window and bathing his whole room in gold. “How long have you been up?” Lan asked, not bothering to move. Judging from how high the sun was he'd slept pretty late into the day.
“I don’t know.” Megaman said discardingly. “Not that long though.”
Time is precious, we must take advantage
Especially when we’re often apart oh
Baby, when you see See me see me looking proud
“You know….I can’t wait to show you off.” Lan smirked.
I’m only thinking of me and you Me and you (Me and you) Me and you, baby
I’m only thinking of Me and you, me and you
Thinking of me and you, oh...
Megaman laughed softly, “Me nether.”
“Hey Megaman, you think there’s a way to reconnect you to the net?” Lan asked out of the blue, his eyes had found their way over to his desk where the PET rested on it's stand as it had the night before.
Megaman's eyes rolled toward the ceiling thoughtfully. “Hmm… I don’t know….Maybe not if I'm still infected with that virus.”
“Maybe.”
Look at the times we’ve been together Look at how we’ve been around
Now I have Finally, finally got the chance to be
Look at the times we’ve been apart
Though I have never had the chance to meet you
!- ! - !
“Oh…This strange little thought crossed my mind about how this all started, it seemed like the opening scene for a romance move…or a horror film.”
“ I could see romance, but how did you come up with Horror?”
“Well, I’m a virus right? What If something happened to me, and I started acting like a virus. I could just destroy everything…? What type of virus am I?”
! - !- !
“Lan? Are you alright?” Megaman tapped him on the head to see if he was still awake.
Lan seemed dazed, he drifted out of the conversation completely. “Huh? Oh, Yeah… I was just thinking about something.”
Lan pushed himself off of Megaman and got up quickly, hoping that he wouldn’t be asked what he'd been thinking about.
Look how long we’ve been around each other
And we’ve finally found the chance to get together
It was strange that he would just start thinking of Zero when he was with Megaman. At lest on first thought it was, it really wasn't at all, considering how similar they were.
'Alright Lan.' Megaman could tell he didn’t want to tell him about it, he probably didn't want to talk about what ever dream he had last night either, so he didn’t ask.
“I’m going to take a shower.” Lan announced. “Wanna join me?”
! - ! - !
All the times by LSG
I can honestly say that this wasn’t my best work, Sorry! I was rushing. I had to put this up now.