A/n: Ok, so this is my second fic, and I'm a little nervous to have posted this.
Disclaimer!! There's definitely some spoilers, and it's rated M for a reason. This is also MALExMALE action- Yaoi. If you don't like it, don't read it.
Flames will be used to make popcorn.
I do not own Golden Sun (but oh, how I wish I did), nor do I make any profit off of this story.
This story is dedicated to LittleLinor, for inspiring me to write a Golden Sun fic.
Isaac groaned out of frustration.
After having restored Alchemy to the world and averted its destruction, the eight friends had splintered off into their own groups. It was three months after the saviors had returned, and life was beginning to return to normal.
Felix and Piers had finally confessed that they loved each other, much to the joy of the eight heroes- the tension between the two had become almost unbearable! Now they lived in Vale together, for Piers had given up on dealing with the strict and overbearing society of Lemuria. The Lemurian society had given Piers a choice because of his lover; renounce their relationship or die. Piers, of course, being Piers, picked the third choice- get the hell out of Lemuria and never go back.
Garet had finally proposed to Jenna, and the two were planning to get married as soon as they could. Isaac chuckled at the thought, as the two argued so much it was a wonder that they were together at all.
Sheba and Ivan had been dating, as had Mia and Isaac himself. However, Mia and Isaac broke up a week before Isaac's current thoughts, for they had decided that they were better off friends.
That's where the trouble began.
A day ago Ivan had walked into his house, and had expected to find Sheba home alone. He heard several strange noises, and followed them down the hall to the noises' source. The noises were coming from the bedroom, and sounded suspiciously like Mia. He opened the door to the bedroom, and found Mia and Sheba in a position which Ivan later described as "awkward and difficult to achieve".
Needless to say, by the end of the week, Ivan and Sheba were no longer together.
Isaac, however, was not content. He had always felt a connection with the wind adept, but he had never felt that it was love until now. Ever since the two had met, Isaac got along best with the silent, kind, and…well, cute adept.
So he sat waiting for Ivan to come over in order to confess.
However, as is the nature of things and according to Murphy's Law, things got in the way. The weather lately had been quite bad, and Isaac knew that Ivan had been working with Kratos to study the effects of the restoration of Alchemy on the mountain.
Even so, Isaac was quite surprised when a thoroughly wet and bedraggled Ivan appeared on his doorstep while thunder ominously boomed in the distance.
"I was on M-Mount Aleph when the storm hit. I'm s-s-so sorry I'm late, but I had to finish a p-project…" Ivan stuttered, his teeth chattering and body shivering from the cold.
"Come in, quick! I'll get you warm." Isaac said, all at the same time thinking how many places this situation could go, for he knew that he needed to get Ivan out of those wet clothes, lest he get sick.
"Um, Ivan, as awkward as this might be, you need to strip" said the Isaac, grinning inward while putting on a sheepish grin.
"Umm…why?" asked the wind adept, slightly embarrassed.
"Hypothermia" replied the earth mage calmly.
"Oh."
"Sorry to do this, but if you don't, you could get sick and die…" Isaac drifted off.
"No, it's alright, I'll just…" Ivan blushed heavily. "Right in front of you?"
Isaac grinned darkly, as his thoughts ran wild.
"Sure, why not?"
A/N: So, what do you think? Reviews are cool; it doesn't really matter which chapter you add them at. Lemme know if I fail at writing; constructive criticism is nice. I am WELL aware that this is rushing towards the mansex- it was originally supposed to be one document, but I decided to put it into three chapters.
Flames will be used to make popcorn. They might even boil the water for coffee or tea.
Thanks, everyone who's read so far!
Illyric
