Fandom: Weiss Kreuz
Waiting for Aya to say thank you was like waiting for hell to freeze over, so Omi didn't bother. The vaguely stunned expression on Aya's face was worth the effort of having gone out, bought Aya a gift and wrapped it. Ever since Aya had appeared one day, he had been offish, cold and sometimes downright unpleasant, but Omi was sure the prickly exterior was just protection. He was determined that he would find out how Aya ticked and then he had plans for getting under Aya's skin. Something about Aya attracted him and Omi was nothing if not patient.