Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters

Warning: Hints of Yaoi/boyxboy.

Enjoy! :)

Chapter 1

"Bel! look at the pretty rainbow!" said a cheerful voice next to him.

Bel looked up. The rainbow was beautiful, nearly as perfect as the ones in fairy tales. It curved gently and seemed to go around the whole Earth.

"Ushishishi! I wonder if there is gold at the end, like in the stories," he said smiling at the rainbow.

"I bet it does!," the voice next to him giggled.

Bel turned to face the boy next to him, about to say something, but where the boy's face was supposed to be, there was nothing at all. It was blank, no eyes, no nose, no lips, as if he was an unfinished painting. Bel's heart thumped in his chest, and his voice caught in his throat.

"W-who are you," he asked, and suddenly the paradise around them melted. The beautiful rainbow caught fire and slowly drowned into the ground.

The faceless boy's voice, which was once cheerful now sounded hollow and sad. The mesmerizing voice echoed in Bel's ear as he disappeared along with the paradise.

"Did you really forget about me Bel..?"

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"Bel! Senpai! Wake up already, we're going to be late," Fran sat on on Bel's stomach, shaking him awake.

Bel opened his eyes in time to see Fran reaching to brush his bangs away from his face, and he kicked him off the bed. Fran landed with a thud.

"I'm awake," Bel said grumpily. What was that dream about?.. That was the 4th weird dream this week.

"Senpai, I said we're going to be late. Are you even listening? Get up!" Fran pulled Bel up into sitting position and stuffed the prince's crown onto his messy morning blonde hair. Then Fran proceeded to pull Bel out of bed.

"Fran," the deepness of Bel's morning voice combined with seriousness, made Fran freeze. Bel was hardly ever serious, it scared Fran to think his senpai could be serious and plus the add depth in his voice was sexy too. Kind of. Not that he would never admit it. "Fran, can you-" RING RING RING. Bel picked up the phone.

"VVVVVVVVVVVOOOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIIIIII YOU GUYS ARE LATE!," the voice on the other end of the line screamed at them. Bel looked at the phone annoyed, and slammed it back onto its perch.

"Tsk, Let's go, Fran."