hi guys! So this story was an idea I got after the hearth glen quest line in the plague lands. Plus I love blood elves and night elves together so I did that as well. Also this is yaoi. So avoid now if it isn't your type of story! Also this is gone be rated T for now, it may go up if my smut writing skills increase. :3

feel free to read + review! :D

disclaimer: I don't own world of Warcraft, plus the characters in this story aren't on my actual account but I plan to make them. I just made em up. ;D

The sun was slowly fading in the horizon, signifying that the day was close to an end. The sounds of metal blades clashing pierced the evening air; adding a sense of peace to the ambiance. Hearthglen was still full of life, the young trainees still at their practicing. Conor ducked as his opponent's swing just barely hit him. His blonde hair was tied up in a loose ponytail; to keep it from falling in his blood elven face. He had only been at Hearthglen a few days now, a part of the new group of trainees that had arrived. His mother was disapproving of his choice, claiming he would never make it into the argent crusade. He wanted to prove her wrong, he was going to make it into the argent crusade and help claim the Eastern Plague-Lands back from the undead scum! His sparring partner was also a sin'dorei like himself, although a female instead. She had short red hair, cut in the popular bob style most females went after.
He noticed the pack of argent recruits strolling past; taking particular interest in a night elf with long blue hair; He glanced over at Conor, holding eye contact for a few moments until the sin'dorei felt himself being knocked over face first. He hit the dirt hard, sand sticking to his teeth and his cheeks scraping from the rough gravel. He swore he heard a chuckle but shook off the thought as his partner offered him a hand.

"You gotta pay attention Ace." She teased.

"My names not Ace, and thanks for the sarcasm." He replied irritably.

Grinning, she pulled her male partner to his feet, amused at his angry reaction. "Oh, the name's Goro by the way."

"Goro? What kind of name is that?" He asked, perplexed.

"It's short for Gorothel. It's atrocious I know. It means horror or something of that nature." She laughed. "Gotta love parents eh?"

"Oh. Well I mean mines Conor. What kind of sin'dorei runs around with a name like Conor?" He laughed with her.

"We'll it's settled. We both have awful names and are trainees. We'll be friends yet." Goro chuckled.

Grinning, Conor followed the female sin'dorei back inside, eager to sit down for dinner.
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Belching loudly, the sin'dorei happily patted his tummy. Being a trainee wasn't so bad; all the hot food you want at dinner, and it's free! After wandering the halls for what seemed like forever, he finally got to his room and stopped at the door. He fumbled for the key, freezing when he heard noise inside. Curious, he pressed a long elven ear to the door.

"Stupid new trainees, they're screwing up everything!"

Frowning, Conor reached for the doorknob, noticing it was unlocked. What he saw inside his dorm room wasn't what he expected at all. Company was a first, last he checked, he was the only one living here. Staring at the night elf in front of him, he pondered why this guy seemed familiar.

"Who are you?" A husky voice demanded, an edge evident in his tone.

Flinching at the question, Conor replied, "Um..this is my room?"

"Your room? ...oh. You must be the trainee then." The kal'dorei replied as if to himself.

The trainee questioned the situation at hand, obviously this guy was a higher rank than trainee; So why was he in the trainee dorms? 'Not to mention this is the guy you stared at earlier and failed at practice because of it. What if he recognizes you?' Conor furiously thought.
"If you don't mind my asking, what are you doing here?" He blurted out.

Glancing at the other male, the kal'dorei scowled and replied, "there's too many new damn trainees now so they're moving us recruits in with them in the emptier dorms to make room."

"But why don't they just add the trainees in the rooms instead?"

"Gee I don't know why don't you go ask." He scowled again. "It's some shit about us recruits giving you guys pointers to make better paladins out of you."

"...oh." Conor whispered.

"So like it or not, we're roommates now buddy." The kal'dorei
snapped.

Scurrying over to his things, the sin'dorei gulped. 'This guys kinda scary. Are all the recruits this way?'
Stripping himself down to an undershirt and boxers, he carefully laid out the pieces to his uniform on the dresser.

"The names Langon but you can just call me Lang. Most people do."

Conor jumped at the sudden attempt at conversation, his cheeks reddening in spun around to talk face to face. "Lang? Okay, I'll remember that."

"Good. What about your name blondey?" Lang replied smoothly.

"C-Conor.." He mumbled.

The kal'dorei snickered, "Don't think I've ever met an elf with a name like Conor. Huh.."

His cheeks reddening in embarrassment, the sin'dorei scowled. He studied the face of his roommate for a moment, he was actually quite handsome, for a kal'dorei anyways. His eyes were yellow orbs that seemed to pierce through the sin'dorei; as if he were studying his soul. His hair was bright blue and fell down to his waist, a nice compliment to the purple hue of his skin.

Noticing the blonde's obvious stares at himself, the recruit raised an eyebrow. 'Was this guy gay or something?'

Conor glanced up at the kal'dorei's face again, locking eyes with him. 'Shit' he thought. 'He knows I was checking him out.' He quickly averted his eyes, his cheeks tinted pink. He was glancing anywhere but at the male in front of him; 'oh look at the dull grey walls, I never noticed the chipping paint before.'

The silence that passed between them was growing uncomfortable rather quickly. Conor rocked on his heels; a nervous habit he'd had since he was a young sin'dorei.

"Well. I'm going to bed so...goodnight." Lang spoke out of nowhere.

Conor watched as the other stripped down to nothing but a pair of boxers; hesitating as he glanced at the bunk beds. "Er..you were here first so..which bunk have you been sleeping in?"

Glancing to look at the other, Conor quickly replied, "oh uhm...the bottom. I've always been a bottom person." The look the kal'dorei gave him from that comment sent chills up conors spine; Although he had no idea why. He watched as the other crawled into bed, before killing the light and doing the same.