Yup

Summary: "You slept with HER?" "Yup!" "Really?" "Yup!" "Why?" "... Yup!"

A/N: Gillikin is only a few miles from Munchkinland. And Frex gets up every morning at 4:30 to go jogging with Galinda's father... Just so ya A/N: I wrote this nearly a year ago and didn't post it, but I think it is REALLY adorable! ^_^ damn you Esme... okay! Lates!


Fiyero couldn't believe what he was feeling. So intimate the moment was; he didn't dare speak. If he did, he knew he'd ruin it. "Fiyero..." She whispered in a breathy voice. He knew exactly what this was. They had to stop because it was nearly four. "We should-"

"I get it..." He sighed.

"Don't be sad." She looked beautiful. If only her father could know. "I'll meet you at the lake later." She gave him a gentle kiss and forced him off of her. He smiled at the struggle she was having, showing no signs of helping her. "Yero." She rolled her eyes.

"Love you." He kissed her forehead and jumped up, wondering how funny it would be to leave the place naked... not even as close to how painful it would be if her father woke early.

"You too." She replied with a curt nod. He silently put on his clothes, thinking about what life would be like if they could show their relationship in public. So many times he wished he could just kiss her and hold her hand, anything to show her he cared... but it wouldn't be that way. They would be torn apart, never to see each other again.


Galinda woke up at six, quickly running downstairs to make breakfast. "Good morning, sweet." She heard her father's loud voice enter the kitchen. "What's for breakfast?"

"Bacon and eggs." Galinda replied with a smile.

"The breakfast of champions!" He clapped.

"How was jogging?" She asked.

"Rather odd. I saw that Vinkus prince walking down the roads. I confronted him, and he said he was on a camping trip and hiking back today. Rather odd, don't you think?"

"I've heard he goes camping all the time." Galinda shrugged, not knowing too much about that boy. He was, well, bad. He always went to Munchkinland for no reason and stayed the night. Why Munchkinland? "Because I can vandalize the fields." He would smirk. One time her best friend chuckled at that, and he grinned larger. But she didn't put two and two together, for Fiyero and Elphaba barely knew each other.

"That boy is nothing but trouble." Her father shook his head.

"Oz knows what goes through his head." Galinda sighed. The boy was always causing trouble at school, pulling pranks on all the girls.

"You stay away from him, darling."

Galinda could only nod.


Elphaba frowned at her sister for shaking her awake. "How'd you even get up here in your wheelchair?" She groaned.

"Elevator." She smiled. "I heard strange noises last night." Nessarose stuck out her tongue.

"Really now?" Elphaba narrowed her eyes. Nessa was the only one who knew, due to an unforgettable moment in the past.

"I know you were just snoring, so I didn't tell dad." She was going to bribe her.

"You are so mean to me." Elphaba sighed.

"Can you drive me to school today?"

"What?"

"The handicap bus has stupid people in it, and terrible music." Nessarose begged. (No offense!)

"Fine..." Elphaba knew it could've been worse.

"Yes! See how easy that was? You can keep your prince, now."

"What time is it?"

"Seven-thirty." Nessa said looking at her watch.

"Alright I'm getting ready..." Elphaba sat up.

"Ew! Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"I was tired." Elphaba shrugged.

"Gross!" Nessarose shivered and rolled out of the room.

Elphaba chuckled lightly. She actually liked the thought of freaking out her sister. She dressed, packed her bag, and walked to the door. That's when she froze. "Nessa!" Nessarose came in happily.

"Yes?"

"It's Saturday." Elphaba frowned as Nessarose laughed, almost falling out of her chair. Pushing Nessa into the kitchen, Elphaba left for a walk.

"Wait just a clock tik." Frex. Elphaba froze on the spot.

"Yes, Father?" She asked innocently.

"I heard a lot of ruckus from your room last night."

"Ruckus?" She asked with an eyebrow raise, but she didn't doubt Nessa keeping a secret. Her heartbeat quickened.

"I was in the kitchen and saw a boy jump from your window."

"Father are you feeling alright?" Elphaba put a hand on his forehead. "You must've been seeing things, I'd never deceive you like that."

"Then what was that-"

"Ruckus?" Elphaba suggested. "I fell trying to go to the bathroom. Some things fell, so I picked them up. I'm sorry if I woke you."

"You're forgiven. Did you hurt yourself?"

Elphaba loved her father, loved him to bits. If he ever found out about Fiyero, it would break his heart. "I'm fine, nothing to be concerned about." She smiled sweetly. She heard Nessarose cackle in the kitchen. That witch she was... "I'm going for a stroll, if that's alright."

"It's quite alright. Be back for dinner."

"After that, Galinda has invited me to a sleepover." Elphaba nodded

"Is that so? Seems you're just trying to avoid your old man."

"Are you crazy? I love you!" Elphaba laughed.

"Love you too, Fae." He patted her on the back, ultimately letting her go for her stroll. The lake was one of her favorite places, there she could be herself without a care. No one in Munchkinland treaded there. Only when she was young, before her mother died, did anyone drink from it's healing water. The water was indeed miraculous, sparkling, delicious. Now only she and her lover tasted it. Halfway through the wood she saw him, sitting at the shore, watching his reflection, waiting. "Fiyero!" She called. He turned towards her, and in one swift movement, he was running towards her. Soon enough, he had her tackled.

"Oh, it's you." He pressed his elbows into the dirt, pinning her to the ground. "I thought you were a talking cucumber."

"You brainless monkey."

He picked himself up. "That's a new one."

"What do you mean?"

"Usually I get an ugly animal like a pig or a toad, but today I get a monkey."

"And that means?" She rolled her eyes. His analysis was quite pointless.

"Well monkeys are funny and cute and usually cuddly." He shrugged, happy to just be in her presence.

"Really now? Well I only accept my monkeys flying." Elphaba flicked him on the forehead. "Can you fly?"

"Well let's just see." He smirked, before picking her up and jumping into the lake.

"Ah! Fiyero!" Elphaba laughed. Fiyero raised a pleased eyebrow. "You pig." She splashed him.

"What're you going to tell your father?" He shook his head. "Oh, did he catch me last night? I thought I saw him in the kitchen, but I didn't look back."

"He saw you."

"And?"

"He thinks he's seeing things." Elphaba began floating on her back. "You're not smart when it comes to escape plans, jumping right in front of that window." She rolled her eyes.

"No one said I was smart before." He sighed ultimately relaxing, though his clothes are drenched. "You've got pretty eyes."

"What?" Elphaba blinked twice. Her eyes were black. The colour of death, the colour of darkness, horror, pain, depression. They were never pretty. "You can't be serious."

"But I am." Fiyero smiled. He looked deep deep into her eyes, locking them in place. "Your eyes are like the mysterious night, dark and settle, with millions of little stars flashing one by one to light the way. Just catching attention of anyone that looks."

"Then no one looks very hard." Elphaba muttered.

"You don't have to look very hard. See." He pointed to the water. She stared at her reflection. "Do you see them sparkle?" She shook her head. "You must be blind." He wrapped his arms around her.

"You are a very beautiful young lady, Miss Elphaba."

"No, I'm not." She frowned, hating he would lie to her. She wasn't beautiful. Her skin was the ultimate turn off.

"Look at you. You look like a flower."

"A flower?" Elphaba raised an eyebrow.

"Yup." He shrugged. "Your skin is like the stem, and your hair and eyes are like petals, only adding to the beauty."

"You don't have to lie to me."

"I'd never lie to you, my love." Fiyero shook his head, hurt she assumed he would do such a thing. "I'll lie to you when... when should I lie to you?"

"After I'm dead?" Elphaba suggested.

"No, then you could hear me in heaven, and yes, you will go to heaven."

"When you die?"

"I plan to die after you, a form of depression attacking me."

"You wouldn't kill yourself!" Elphaba's eyes widened.

"Not as long as you're alive."

"Don't you DARE commit suicide for me!" She snapped.

"Fine..." He sighed. "I'll lie to you when every star in the sky falls to the ground." He nodded and kissed her head. "The chances of that happening is none in never." He smiled.

"You think you're so smart don't you?" She rolled her eyes. The old Time Dragon Clock in town sounded for four. 'It couldn't be that time already.' Elphaba blinked.

"Time is a bandit..." He muttered, along with a few other words. Fiyero hated to leave Elphaba, even if he was going to see her in a short time. She was special to him, and he never wanted to leave her. Never. "I'll see you tonight."

"Okay." Elphaba momentarily forgot her plans for the evening.


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