Love Sick

Another One...

A/N: Hello my fans of Disgaea 1, 2, 3, and 4! It's me Rosiekon! Well, my profile is gone stupid so, WELCOME TO MY NEW PROFILE MY YOUNG AND OLD PEOPLES!!! Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter and sorry about the switching profile problem! Oh yes, and I like to make long chapters sometimes, so, get a LOAD of this shi—stuff! hehe...sorry, bad mouth.

****NEW CHARACTERS****

CONGRATS! You got two new characters! But, I'm not telling you nothing! You gotta read!

-Info on other stories I've been type'n up recently...

Yes, you would of never thought this but I'm a big fan of Assassin's Creed. As you will see, I've typed a story up for it! Check it out! It's called: 'I Fell In Love With An Assassin!'

Okay now, bye! :)

Enjoy!

Adell sighed as he felt a small cold breeze on his neck as he opened the window for some fresh air. Listening carefully, just in case he were to wake anyone. Slowly removing his hands from the window, he heard small footsteps from the hallway. Adell turned to see a blond haired boy rubbing is eyes with slight confusion. "Axel? What are you doing?" Axel finished wiping his eyes to look up at Adell with sudden irritation. "What do you mean? Your the one making noise." Axel groaned at Adell's rolling eyes and crossed his arms. Adell set a cold hand on Axel's blond head. With a slight jerk, Axel blushed at the feeling of the red head's contact of skin.

"A-Adell...I..um.." Adell smiled, moving his face closer to Axel's. "Axel, can I ask you a question?" Axel closed his eyes from embarrassment. "Y-Yeah..."

"How come you blush everytime I touch you?" Axel's eyes opened widely and squeaked. "W-WHAT?! N-NO IT'S—" Adell covered Axel's mouth quickly before telling him to be quite. Axel nodded. Then the floor creaked giving the two boy's attention to the hallway. "What was that?" Adell said freezing to listen. Axel didn't move an inch, he just blinked. Blue hair flicked from the corner of the hallway entrance. Adell shook his head and smiled, now removing his hand from Axel's lips. "Laharl, do you think I can't see you?" With those words, red eyes peeked out and looked at Adell with a glare. "What the hell are you two doing up so fucking early?" Adell smiled, preparing himself to tease the Overlord. "Awww, we woke up the little witty overlord. How cute!" Axel couldn't help but giggle. Laharl blushed and murmured something under his breath. He glared harder knowing it wasn't affecting Adell. Then a single beam of light shinned from the glass window, catching the three boy's attention before creeping slowly to the window. "What now?" Adell rolled his blue eyes with irritation. The bright light faded away, leaving the boys confused. "What the fuck!?" Laharl remarked, walking to the door to open it. Adell and Axel watched this with there confused eyes. Laharl formed a cocky smile on his face.

"That bitch came back for me!" Adell stared with wide eyes. "What are you doing Laharl?" Axel shook his head. Laharl gave them the middle finger. "Opening the fucking door, do you have a problem?" Adell rolled his eyes again. Laharl opened the wooden door to see a silver haired werewolf at the door, beside him was a young vampire demon. "Who the fuck are you two?" The werewolf growled at the comment Laharl gave to them. "Calm down Fenrich, he's just a kid." Laharl mumbled. "I'm not a damn kid..." Adell and Axel walked up to the door. Adell looked at the two and asked. "Um, do you guys need anything, at all?" Axel just stared at Fenrich with wide eyes. "Cool, 'Werewolf Guy'..." Laharl continued to growl at Fenrich. Fenrich glared at Laharl. "Laharl, stop it." Adell barked along with the demon vampire. "Fenrich, enough." Adell looked at the vampire and blinked. "Sorry my lord, just...not feeling myself today." Laharl giggled. "I knew he was a bitch..." Then Adell cracked him on the back of his head. "Owwww, you stupid son of a—ARGH!" The vampire examined Adell. "Adell?" Adell looked up and blinked again. "Did you happen to know where an angel would be anywhere around here?" Adell stopped to think. "An angel? Do you mean the fallen angel, Flonne?" Fenrich rolled his eyes. "The one with the pink hair, Artina. The thief that steels netherworld money. The Angel of Avarice." Axel smiled.