Todorov's theory

"Heracles, we're meant to be revising," Arthur sighed as the brunette continued to keep his self tightly wrapped around the blonde. Heracles arms were wrapped around his shoulders while his legs were wrapped around his waist, his head resting on top of the blonde's.

"But, we have been…" He nuzzled into the golden locks, smiling lightly. "And you promised we'd take a break…"

"I know, but we have revised for about twenty minutes… if that!" The Brit complained and he would've glared at the other if he hadn't been securely wrapped around his back so well.

"But we've been revising hard for twenty minutes…" Arthur felt light kisses on the top of his head and arms tighten slightly around him. "And it's not healthy to keep revising for hours upon hours."

"But we haven't even revised for an hour," the blonde huffed looking down at his and the Greek's notes. "I still can't remember which one if Todorov's theory!"

"Todorov's one is where the narrative starts off with equilibrium then something disruptive happens destroying the peace…" The brunette yawned lightly before continuing. "Which brings us to the disequilibrium," the teen continued to nuzzle and kiss the top of the Brit's head. "Then when peace is restored again we return back to equilibrium."

The Brit sighed, turning slightly so he could look up at the other teen with a mock glare in place.

"How do you remember that when you fall asleep almost every lesson?" He lifted one brow, while the brunette gave him an easy and slow smile.

"Did you know Todorov's theory works towards a healthy relationship as well?" The Greek questioned, ignoring the Brit's question and kissed the blonde lightly on the lips.

"Oh do tell," Arthur stated sarcastically while rolling his eyes, though Heracles didn't notice the tone… or ignored it as he continued in the same pleasant voice.

"Well basically its fluff," Heracles let his nose gently brush against Arthur's. "Followed by smut," his grip turned slightly possessive and his teal eyes lit up, but he didn't lose any of his gentleness. "And then it goes back to fluff with the snuggling afterwards!"

"Oh really?" The teen nodded happily, pulling Arthur around so the blonde was straddling his hips, his arms resting of the Brit's waist while the Brit's hands had found their selves in the brunette hair.

"Can you guess what stage we're moving away from and into?" Heracles questioned letting his voice drop down to the seductive tone he only let Arthur hear.

"I would have to guess you want us to move from equilibrium to disequilibrium?" The blonde droned out, shaking his head in mock displeasure even though he had a smile plastered across his face. "You know we're meant to be revising, right?"

"But we are!" Heracles smiled, pulling forward and letting his lips brush against the blonde's. "And this is your reward for answering right!"

And any other thoughts of revising were silenced that night, though Arthur was sure he'd be able to get some proper revision done the next night, after all the Greek couldn't possibly find something "fluffy" or "sexual" in Parkin's theory right?

A/N: so, college work is being stressful and they've given us tones of coursework to get finished quickly, thus I haven't been able to focus on getting my normal stories out recently. And whenever I have time to focus on them, they're either too serious or too long for me to concentrate on them with all the college work so for the time being I thought why not work on a light hearted and short story and take a break from the other stories for a few weeks till all the coursework is out of the way! Thus this came to be!

Greece and England are talking about a Media theory about the narrative's structure! (Hey I'm adding my own revision in this work XD)

Well, yes I guess that's everything for now, read, review, fav or alert and enjoy the randomly cheerful story (usually I don't write so happily in fan fictions!) And Greece and England as a pairing totally need more fans!