Vash was bright red after writing in his journal. He was writing about his feeling for a certain person when all of a sudden the paper was snatched from him. He looked up to see it was Roderich. He sighed and jumped up trying to grab the paper. Roderich was holding it up reading it. When he was finished he gave the picture back to Vash.
"Never knew you liked Francis." He said giggling. "But why? Francis flirts with everyone. As England says he is a frog." He said as Vash was bright red and held the paper in his hand.
"Francis is not a Frog! He is sweet, kind, everything...its hard to explain...I think I love him, Roderich.." He said looking up at the tall man.
"Sure whatever you say, Vash." He said swaying his hand in the air. "Love for the Frog! Hah! Vash you don't know what love it." He patted Vash's head and started to walk off.
Vash stood there with the paper crumbled in his hand. He rubbed his temples before running after Roderich, "Wait! How do I tell him.." He said softly as his blonde hair fell into his eyes.
Roderich smirked, "Well you just tell the Frog. He might not believe you...since its a...Frog." He said giggling before continuing walking away.
Vash stood there, "Just tell him? Its not gonna be that easy!" He said sighing as he threw the paper and stomped upstairs to his room.
Roderich snickered before walking back into the room Vash was in and picking up the paper. He giggled before picking up the phone and calling Francis. Ring. Ring. Ring. Hello?
"Hey, Francis! It's your boy, Roderich!"
"Hey. What did you want?"
"Well, can you come over?"
"Is Vash there?"
"Umm...no."
"I'll be over.."
~~Dial~Tone~~
In a few minutes the door bell rang. Roderich opened the door with the note in his hand. Francis stepped inside and looked around, "Now ya wanna tell me why Im really here?" He asked.
Roderich snickerd before giving the note to Francis. He watched his eyes go back and forth reading the note intently. "Is this some kind of joke?" He asked.
"Nope. I saw Vash write it sitting in that very chair! Vash is right upstairs too!"
"Im gonna pretend I never read this.." He said.
Roderich smiled, "Sure, Francis. VASH GET YOUR SKINNY LITTLE ASS DOWN HERE!" He commanded as Vash came running down the stairs.
"What do you want n-" He paused when he saw Francis. He felt his face turn bright red and heat up like an oven on 300 degrees Ferenhite. "F-Francis! Hey.."
A blushed passed his cheeks, "Hey..."
Roderich smirked, "He knows, Vash." He said leaving the room.
Vash and Francis froze, "You weren't suppose to show it to him, Roderich!" Vash burted out!
Francis blushed, "D-Do you really feel that way, Vash?" He asked. Vash smiled and stepped on one of the steps before grabbing Francis's collar and pulling him closer, "Now..this kiss should be easy." He said pressing his lips against Francis's. Francis blushed before letting his eye lids rolled down and kiss Vash back. Vash pulled away slightly, "D-Do you like me back?" He said with a worried look.
"I have always...liked you.."