Disclaimer: I don't own Cute Boy or any of the Miss Sagion characters...just in case there was any question in your mind as to weather I do, I don't

John got up like he did every morning. He went through his routine and then walked to work.

"John," Cute Boy called, "over here"

John groaned

Just what I don't need, he thought to himself as he walked over to Cute Boy.

"John," Cute Boy said, "I have a new assignment for you"

"What else is new," John asked sarcastically

"I'm not sure you're going to like this assignment,"

"Like I said," John replied, "what else is new"

"You're to go back to Vietnam"

John stared at Cute Boy.

"Are you serious? Do you even know what Vietnam was like," he challenged.

Cute Boy raised His eyebrow.

"Is there anything I don't know," He challenged.

"Why would you want me to go back to Vietnam?"

"I want you to go back to Vietnam because I want you to reunite Kim and Chris"

"Oh well in that case that's different. Sure I'll do that and at the same time I'll climb Mount Everest and swim the red sea," he said sarcastically.

"If someone could swim the red sea," Cute Boy teased, "why would Moses have to part it"

"That," John said, "is quite my point. The task you're sending me on is IMPOSSIBLE. I don't even know where Kim is and besides that even if I did do you know how many situations may occur-"

"All of which," Cute Boy reminded him, "I am in control of"

"Well can't you just snap your fingers and bring Kim back," John asked desperately.

"John," Cute Boy said, "this isn't a joke. Chris is desolate without Kim and he's at the point where he's close to committing suicide."

John's eyes got wide.

"You can't be serious," he exclaimed, "Chris is a strong man. He's been through so much and-"

"And he's reaching his breaking point," Cute Boy explained.

John sighed. The last thing he wanted was to go back to Vietnam but he refused to lose his friend. When he saw all that Chris had done for him as well it only made sense that he do this for Chris. Also, he would be lost without his friend.

"Okay," John said fighting the splitting headache in his head.

Cute Boy smiled.

"I'm proud of you," He told him.

John smiled despite himself.

"You knew I was going to do it," he said