AN: This is my first fic ok please go easy on me. I really haven't written stories for a long time and this is a little horrid I made it up in Science continued it in Social Studies and I am typing it in keyboarding so I hope you guys like!!
WARNING!!
Contains yaoi and yuri!! Gay and Lesbian for people who may not know what those two words mean!! If you don't like it then don't read it!!
Chap 1: Remember when you kissed me/ meet Eleanor
'It has been raining for days now,' an emerald haired blader stood at his window watching the rain while the little girl that he mothered a good ten years ago slept soundly on his and his partner's bed dreaming pleasant thoughts of unicorns and dragons. 'Enrique will be home soon and yet Eleanor still hasn't woken up,' Oliver looked around the room in his thoughts of his blond best friend and now partner. He trailed back to the day that Enrique had told him those three words that meant the world to him.
-Flashback-
"Oliver, we need to talk," the Italian fidgeted with his coat nervously as the French walked with him to a more private room. 'God what did you put into my head Johnny?' the blond thought to himself. 'How am I going to tell Oliver this?'
"Enrique, what is the matter?" the French boy gazed at the Italian with worried eyes hoping his friend wasn't hurt in some way.
Nothing, Olli it's just there is something I have kept from you and now Johnny has told me it would be best if you knew." He continued to fidget as Oliver stared in confusion.
"Enrique –"the French was cut off by a pair of soft lips meeting his own in a tender and passionate kiss.
"I'm sorry!" the blond made to leave but was pulled back by a gentle hand grabbing his coat.
"No, don't be sorry Enrique. I-I think I l-l-love you. Please stay," Oliver buried his face into the blonde's chest in a poor attempt to hide his very radiant blush.
"I don't think, I know, I love you Olli," Enrique said in a gentle voice before claiming his lips once more.
-End flashback-
Oliver sighed remembering the day. It was only a few years latter that they were "married" and had their little Eleanor. She was such a bubbly little girl with long light green hair that wasn't as dark as her mother's. She wore Oliver's old cap and a cute little French outfit that Oliver designed but she was far from a girly girl. She already learned to Beyblade form her father and mother and hung out with the boys at school. She loved to rough house but still shared her mommy's passion for horses. She adored unicorns, unipegs, and pegasuses but also loved dragons, like her daddy. "You are most defiantly our little girl," Oliver said to himself as he sat next to his sleeping daughter. She stirred slightly as he stroked her hair, pondering. She opened an eye to see her mother deep in his thoughts. Eleanor always worried about her mom when Enrique was away on trips; he always worried about the little ten year old greenet and his beloved. She watched him as he chewed on a nail and blushed from a thought of the past. 'Mommy's always thinking about you daddy, we can't wait till you get home,' she thought to herself as Oliver looked out the window from the bed. "Enrique," Oliver said in a happy but very breathy voice as he picked up his daughter to take her down stairs with him to greet the homecoming Italian.
AN: Well I am trying to say the least. Please give me ideas and constructive criticism. Please try to keep your flames to yourself though if you don't like it you don't need to read it. First chap to my first fic please be nice!!