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"Ok we have about half an hour before the rest of the class gets here. Let's start with the basics." Kanda stated as he walked into the building. He dragged Allen to a small private room. There were mirrors in the front, the other three walls had padding on them. The floor was also padded. Kanda moved Allen to the middle of the floors. He took him through a five minute warm up.

"Now, first thing, never let them get in contact with your entire body. You want to give any attacker the least amount of your body to strike, grab or whatever..." With that he started their personal training session. During the regular training, Allen had noted how Kanda kept himself apart from the people he taught. With him, he moved in close. He would touch Allen often, fixing his hand placement, foot realignment or once he came up behind the small white haired teen. His long strong fingers curved around Allen's waist. As he pushed with his right hand, he pulled with his left. Kanda's feet were in between Allen's.

"Oi, Moyashi, keep your hips facing forward." He purred into the teens ear. Feeling his breath on the back of his neck sent shivers down Allen's spine. He did the kick, punch combo Kanda showed him, with the guy moving along behind him.

"That was good." Kanda backed away. "Do it again." Once more Allen did the move. Kanda's keen eyes stayed locked to his twisting body.

"Nice, nice." Kanda nodded. Again he moved in close. From behind the smaller teen, Kanda brought his arms around. He pressed his back against the boy in front of him. Allen was practically sitting in his lap, but they were standing up.

Kanda took hold of Allen's wrists. "Punch, punch, step, jab, jab." Kanda forced Allen's body to do what he wanted. He moved him through the steps. His own arms made Allen's hands punch and jab. Kanda's hips were pressed against Allen's backside. He pressed his leg into him as he showed him the moves.

"Good. Do it without me." Kanda stepped back. He watched him do it.

"I don't recall you teaching this on Tuesday." Allen said as he maneuvered his body through the motions.

"That's because on Tuesday I was generalizing the attack. You're here to learn to take Tyki down. You need a more structured training." He informed him. As they stopped a second, there were loud voices coming from the hall. They both glanced at the clock.

"Ok, time for class. I will be there to pick you up at 6:15 every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. We will work together for a half hour, then we will join the class." Kanda tossed Allen a towel as he picked up his own. He walked into the larger room.

Allen felt like his body was floating. The places Kanda had touched him... he couldn't stop grinning. He waited at the door until he could control his expression. Walking out he saw Lavi. Allen frowned. The red-haired teen looked up at him sheepishly.

"Allen, I'm sorry. I, I thought he might be the one hurting you." Lavi whispered.

"You know you're an idiot, right?" Allen asked. Lavi gave him a tentative smile.

"Yeah I do." He waited to see if Allen was going to yell at him. Instead the white haired teen punched him in the stomach.

"Saturday after class, you will come back with me. You will apologize to Arystar." Allen told him.

"Yes, yes of course. I just want to be your friend again." Lavi grinned hugely.

"I didn't know we were friends." Allen teased walking past him.

"Well, we are. I said so." Lavi dropped his arm around the teens shoulders.

"Watch out, that's what he uses to always be around you and pester you, the dumb bunny." Kanda snarled from a corner.

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