So... I didn't want to write a whole story but i didn't want to write a short one... so this is what happened. XD Just a couple things I have discussed with another Break X Gilbert fan. I OWN NOTHING!

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CLOCKS (Gilbert's POV)

Tick… Tock… Tick... Tock

The sheets rustled as I tossed and turned. Damn… that sound. It was starting to annoy me; I finally gave up on trying to sleep. But…. Was it really the sound that irked me? I glared at the ticking clock, right.

Break had mentioned the noise before. I felt my face suddenly flare up. That time…

"Gil, you're so quiet…" He wrapped his arms around my bare back, holding tightly. "All I can hear is your damned noisy clock." He huffed. "Then just listen to my voice." I said, unbelievably embarrassed at my own behavior. "Are you going to be louder?" I heard him smirk as he said it.

"Arg!" I scratch my head with both hands. Break was always good at making me flustered. I snatched the packet of cigarettes from my bedside stand. I made a face as I realized there were none left. "Tch…"

What the hell is he really to me? I buried my head in my hands, my mind running in circles… No matter what, he was painfully impossible yet, somehow I was attracted to it. It was Break's clownish behavior that threw me off, but those few moments that I'd seen of his true side made me want to learn more about that insufferable bastard.

I threw the covers off, quickly getting up. Do I actually want to see him that badly? I've also been questioning my own motives.

I sat back down, This is crazy…. I shook my head. Break even said to keep the… relationship professional. A smirk crossed my face. There's nothing professional about it. "Damn it, Break."

CATS (Break's POV)

I may have been a bit to forward. I rolled the small ball of candy over my tongue. In fact … I'm so far ahead of him in life it's not like Gil could understand me… being with him is quite pointless. I felt a shiver crawl up my spine as I sat in the middle of the garden.

My hand flew to the top of my sword, waiting. "Ah! NEKO!" I blinked, I know that scream anywhere.

"Gil?" He scrabbled to his feet after falling from the bush as if that hedge had ate him and then spit him out. "The Satan's spawn is chasing me!" I heard a small mewl… my eye shot to the object. The "spawn" just happened to be a kitten, a scraggly, hungry, small kitten.

Gilbert hid under the table as if that would save him from anything. I watched as the kitten simply circled the table coming to his side and mewled again. "Ahahahhh!" He ran toward me, oblivious to the fact that I was standing there as he ran me over.

I could have moved, "Ah… Gil it's only hungry." He buried his head into my shoulder. "Do something about it!" "How..." I motioned to the fact that he was lying on me. Gil noticed that the cat was gaining on him; he proceeded to roll off and cower in the corner of the small space. The cat sat down, in front of Gil keeping him frozen there.

"Stay there Gil." "But!" "Just do as I say." I walked away, only to come back with a can of sardines. "Here kitty, kitty." As if on cue the cat's ears perked up. I held out the stinky fish. "See it's harmless." Gil finally stood up, walking toward me with caution. "Just hold it out to him." He shook his head. "I can't stand cats." I shoved a fish into his hand a pulled him down to the cat's level.

"No." he began to pull back. I gripped his wrist. "It's just a baby." I grunted, he needed to rid himself of that damned fear. The gray kitten chomped on it generously. Raven dropped it, his black hair falling to hide his eyes.

I blinked, watching that upturned mouth slide into a smile. I felt my chest tighten at the smile, he never smiled for me that way. It's not like I expect him to think of me like that. "Hello…" That was quick; he was already warming up to the creature. "…spawn of Satan." It was my turn to shake my head. Gil was such a lovable idiot.

LIGHTING (Gilbert's POV)

The thunder roared menacingly, as soon as the blinding light of lighting flashed. It's rather loud… it's must be close. I touched the window. "Gilbert…" I turned quickly. "Break?" there stood the albino that has taken up most of my thoughts lately.

The lighting crashed… then Break was in my arms.

"B-break?" "Shut up… if you even dare to tell anyone I will murder you with my bare hands." I pinched myself, this had to be dream. "Are you-"

"No, whatever you are about to ask, no." He cut me off. Suddenly the thunder veered its ugly head, making Break grip me tighter. So that's what this is about. I hugged him back… gently.

"Of all people..."

"Stop." He warned.

"I would've never guessed that…"

"I mean it." He dug his nails into my back.

"You would be scared of lighting." I glanced out the window not realizing that Break was looking up at me. I was startled when he put both of his hands on either side of my face. He pushed himself up onto to the tips of his toes, pressing those cold lips to mine.

I found myself relishing the flavor of over sweeten teas and cakes.

Birthday (Break's POV)

Today… was my birth day. Ugh… I flopped onto my bed, the covers caving in to make room for my body. I still had random chores and missions to do around the manor, even if it was a "special" day. I grunted.

Unfortunately, my "lover" just happened not to be here. At least I could have spent this horrid day with him… I mean by torturing him of course. I blew a lock of white hair from my face, running my hands underneath the pillows. I heard a slight crinkle.

"Nani?" I sat up quickly, moving the pillows away to reveal a perfectly wrapped package. I picked it up, inspecting the bow and even… pink wrapping paper. The tag that hung from the bow said, in elegant hand writing, To: Break, From: Raven. I smiled; leave it up to Gilbert to try to keep this professional.

Well it is my "day". I might as well open it… then again I don't wan to ruin this beautiful wrapping.

Ah, well!

Ripppppppppppppp!

I started down at the hand-knitted scarf. I sniffed; he was so much like a girl it was ridiculous. I then buried my head into the fabric, breathing in the musky scent of gunpowder and cigarette smoke.

Birthday 2 (Gilbert's POV)

"Break, I'm not some super human, I can't read your mind!" I growled angrily at him. How was I suppose know he wanted me to stay that day. At least he was wearing the scarf.

"It was my birthday…" He mumbled. "I thought you hated it…" "I do." I sighed, exasperated already. I unconsciously groped for my cancer sticks. "I'm only human Break; you can't expect everything from me." I put one to my mouth, then searched for my lighter.

"We could have had birthday sex." I almost, almost choked on the stick.

Raven (Break's POV)

It was funny how he completely reminded me of a raven. Before my eyesight had depleted, I knew he had raven colored curly hair and wide golden eyes. I sighed; not being able to truly see what he has grown up to look like irked me.

Of course I have wanted to see how well he fought now; I only heard that it was amazing.

I missed his first flight. I missed the way he spread his wings and started to fly away from me and, figuratively speaking, out of the coupe. As soon as his master returned he flocked to him.

I was not about to admit I was jealous of the little brat, having Gil all to himself. So anyone could have believed my surprise when he returned to his nest. He mumbled a couple of simple words and I had to stop myself from forcing him to say it over and over again.

"He's not my only reason to live."

TIME (Gilbert's POV)

Time… there was so little of it left for him. I intended to make sure he lived every second of it knowing that there was some one that cared for him. My eyes pricked every time I thought that I could just wake up one morning and not find him there.

"Then you understand why I seem so desperate every time we… do… that." I lowered my voice as a couple maids passed by. Break bopped me on the head. "That's still no reason to smother me the way you did last night."

Last night… that feeling of utter loss washed over me, it had been so strong. They always say you just know when the person you love dies, no matter where you are you just... feel it. "I overworked myself and freaked." I looked down ashamed. "I'm not going to die anytime soon Gil."

How… he just seemed to be able to see right through me.

"Time won't stop for me, and time won't stop you. Time is inevitable." Break crossed his arms.

I started down at him.

"Time sucks."

Three words (Break's POV)

Those words were always hard to say. Three simple words, people tossed them around using them separately all the time. But when it came to putting them together, it could make or break something.

I never expected anyone to feel that way towards me. Even with Gil it just felt like we were buddies that liked to fool around with each other, since he always returned to his master's side in the end. I refused to say the phrase. I knew I would only make an idiot of myself if I even dared to mumble the words out loud.

But, Gil constantly found a way to outright stun me.

"I love you." I believed it was just the heat of the moment that allowed him to say something so embarrassing. However, with each kiss, he repeated it. My naked body being crushed to his.

"G-gil." His hand trailed down my torso, lightly touching all of my sensitive spots. His hair brushed my chin, while his mouth moved against my neck as he kept repeating the damn sentence!

"Stop!" I pushed him up and off of me. I couldn't stand it; every time he said it my heart would ache and lurch. He grabbed one of my hands pinning it back down by my head and intertwined his fingers with mine.

"I'll keep saying it… until you do." "What's the use, if I don't feel that way." My eye widen at my own insensitivity. Damn…

He tried to hide the hurt, too bad I could hear his breathing take on another patterning. "Well if that's all you want me for…" No, of course not. "I should have known that it would end up like this…" Please, Gil, don't make me say it. "You only intend to use me to the very end…" Fine!

I bit my bottom lip, forcing the words from my lips. I could feel his stare on me. "Just don't make me say it again." I buried my head in his chest. His heart beat wildly in his chest. It was nearly impossible to ignore. I was… happy, my heart beat just as fast as his.

I guess when you really do love some one; it made it so much harder to say those three simple words.

Well, I really don't know what to say. XD I was hoping some how I could write something with Break in cosplay... COUGHbunnysuitCOUGH oh well.

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