A/N: I know they're short, but that's because.. They're drabbles! LONG LIVE THE DRABBLES! Okay, now have fun!

Assassin!Niff

"I can't do this!" Nick exclaimed, pushing away from Jeff, who had just pressed his lips against Nicks.

"Wha-… Why not?" Jeff looked at Nick with a, both confused, and hurt expression on his face. "What do you mean?"

Nick looked at the ground in front of his feet. "I just can't…" he whispered, turning around to leave it all behind.

"What's going on!" Jeff asked, as he reached out and grabbed Nick's wrist, still looking hurt as ever, when he tried to understand what was happening.

"YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD!" Nick yelled as he'd turned back and was facing Jeff with his face glowing red.

"What?" Jeff whispered in disbelief, his head tilted to the side, his eyes growing wide.

"Yes! You're supposed to be dead! I'm an assassin! I was hired to kill you, but-" Nick was just about to explain, when he was cut off.

"What!" Jeff repeated. "I can't believe this!" he yelled, letting go of Nick's wrist, as if he was burned, after what, he turned on his heel and started walking away as fast as he could, without running, not wanting to spend one more second in Nick's presence.

"-I don't want to! I… I fell in love with you instead.." Nick yelled after Jeff, the last words dropping to a whisper, along with his head, dropping to face the ground.

Fuck… what do I do now? Nick asked himself, feeling the tears whelming up in his eyes, for the first time since his little sister was killed, back when he was eight.

He was on his knees. How did he get down there? Tears were streaming down his face. This is why I hid my heart, and never cried again, after that night. It hurts too much, when someone jumps all over your heart, and your tears is only a witness of your own weakness... I have to get him back! Nicks brain started running, figuring out what to do. He needed Jeff to be safe, but he also needed to do his job. He needed do something!

With those thoughts, he rose from the ground, straightening his back, holding his chin high. I can do this.