I DO NOT OWN PANDORA HEARTS

-Mickey-chu

Oz was standing in the living room of the Rainsworth manner, looking outside the window. Today was beautiful, but he was still bothered by something. The reason? His beloved useless servant. "Gil! Get over here! Oh, and while you're at it, can you bring some tea and cookies?"

"Yes, Young Master."

Oh, how that name annoyed Oz. He usually tells Gil to stop calling him that and to look at him as a friend. How hard could that be? "How many times do I have to tell you to stop addressing me as 'Young Master'?"

"…Sorry…Oz…" Gil entered the room with a tray containing two cups of tea and sugar frosted cookies. He began to look down, blushing.

"See? How hard was that?" Oz smiled cheerfully as he turned around and sit at the couch while looking at his friend. Lately Pandora hasn't had any problems with chains, and currently Break, Reim, Sharon and Alice went for a walk in the park, mainly to help Alice to be more lady like.

"Very." Gil replied, blushing even more.

"Have a seat." Gil began to make his way over to his master, trying not to spill the tea. Once Gil settled down, he place the tray on the coffee table.

"Gil, I have a question… why do you always reject that we're not friends, always keeping it at the 'Master and Servant' level?"

"Well…"Gil began, beginning to play with his wrist, "First of all, I am your servant and-"

"I though I told you that none of that matters."

Gil rose his head up and began to eat a cookie. "Sorry, kind of a bad habit I guess." After finishing the cookie, Oz notice some frosting on Gil's lip. Before Gil was able to pick up the cup of tea, Oz tackled him to the cushion of the couch.

"My, why do I have such a messy servant?"

"E-Excuse me but I know I'm not messy like a certain somebody."

"Shut up and let me help you clean your mess."

Before Gil could say anything more, Oz licked Gil's mouth and slightly pecked on them, making the poor servant blush redder than ever. After that, Oz rose up and sat down to see the results. Bingo. Gil was flustered.

"O-Oz?"

"Yes?"

"Is that something that friends do?"

"I don't know. Alice and I did that and we're still friends. Why should that matter?" Oz smirked.

"I. Don't. Know."

Oz began to lay himself next to Gil, head on top of his chest and arm around waist. "You're comfy. I'm going to take a nap" As he began to drift away in his slumber, Gil just realized he is very thirsty. Very. Thirsty. As his first attempt to get up failed horribly when Oz forced him down again. Gil gave in, so he decided to take a nap also. So they both drifted into sleep.

Soon, it'll be more than just that.