Man-Date

By: Arya-Metru

Genre: Romance/Humor

Rating: K+

Characters: Greg Nuva and James Voya

Disclaimer: Bionicle LEGO;

Greg Nuva, James Voya (c) Arya-Metru

"Are you asking me out on a man-date?"

"Why are you so afraid of loving me?" (c) Scrubs

Prompt: "Are you asking me out on a man-date?"

"Why are you so afraid of loving me?"

A little fic inspired by a line in the TV comedy, Scrubs.

"Yo, man I'll see ya later!" James called to his friend's retreating back.

"See ya, J." Bryan called back.

James Voya turned and started home. He wore baggy black jeans and a tight black shirt that showed off his finely toned abs. He had a few ear piercings, along with his latest one; a tongue piercing. He also wore black eyeshadow, and wristbands, adding to his gothic look.

The teen clicked the little metal ball against his teeth as he walked down the street.

"James! Wait up!"

James stopped and turned around and waited for the elder Toa to catch up with him. He wasn't all that great friends with Greg Nuva. They had totally opposite interests. They only things they had in common were the facts that they were both Toa Voya-Nuva and their parents had disappeared years ago and were presumed dead.

James continued walking as the elder teen smiled sweetly at him. "How was your day, James?" the Water Toa asked.

"Fine."

The pair walked in silence for a while. Then Greg turned to James.

"Hey…James?"

Said boy grunted in reply.

"I was just wondering…would you like to go out for a bite to eat sometime?"

James stopped dead, thankfully that he had chosen to take the back roads home. His ruby red eyes lifted to meet with Greg's blue ones as he felt the heat rush to his face. Not again!

"Are you asking me out on a man-date?"

Greg lost all self-control and closed the space between them, so that James was pressed up against the alley wall. James felt the heat leave his face and shoot south. He could smell the elder's cologne and his warm breath as it ghosted cross his face.

"Why are you so afraid of loving me?" Greg asked softly, locking his eyes with the Earth Toa.

James' eyes widened as a slight pink tinge stained his features. "I–I am not gay!" he sputtered.

The son of Tahu and Gali Nuva put one hand on the wall next to James' left ear. "Never said you were." He whispered, and kissed James softly.

James Onewa Voya froze, making a small squeak of protest. However, he soon found himself with his hands tangled in the elder's brown hair, returning the kiss desperately. Greg pulled away, a triumphant smirk gracing his lips.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow at three then." He said, sauntering off, leaving a dazed, yet somewhat pleased Toa Voya-Nuva of Earth behind him.

"See ya then!" James called in a slightly high-pitched voice.

If anyone has a request, go ahead and PM me. I'll see what I can do. )