Disclaimer: Don't own Disney or Hercules!
MEG POV
"I really shouldn't leave Phil. He gets pretty upset when I don't do what he says…" Wonderboy was still going on about his trainer, which seemed to be a pretty irrational thing to do. After all, he was sneaking out, with a girl, alone. Shouldn't he be like all the other guys, mouth agate, drooling? This was the thing about Wonderboy, he kept surprising me. He seemed too good for his own good. In an effort to gain my freedom, I have set out on the mission to find Hercules' weakness, and what better way to find out his weakness then to bring him to a play all about weaknesses, or something like that. But, as this short journey has proved so far, Herc is perfect, and there is no weakness in sight. Maybe, though, I could find it out, if he would stop talking about playing hooky! I decided the only way to do that was to distract him. I discreetly grabbed his hand, which was surprisingly smooth.
"Let's not talk about Phil right now, ok?" Hercules took one glance at our intertwined hands, and closed his mouth, "How about you tell me a little bit about yourself?"
"Well, I like to exercise." Is that all I could really get out of him?
"Wow, what a shocker." Muscles laughed at my sarcasm.
"Well, there's not much to know about me. I'm just a normal guy that's been thrown into an extraordinary situation. Not much to get excited about." I couldn't help but feel guilty for trying to aide in this man's downfall. After all, he didn't seem like a bad guy. He was even, dare I say, handsome. But what am I thinking? I have never had good experiences with men. All they do is stab you in the back. "Are you ok?" Great, Wonderboy can sense emotions, too.
"I'm fine. Just a little nervous, that's all." I could practically feel Hades breathing down my neck.
"It's okay, I'm nervous too." He stopped walking and moved our hands between our bodies, gently stroking my hand. I couldn't resist the urge to look up, so I gave in. I looked into those stupid blue eyes, and being the weakling I am, couldn't look away. Our faces moved closer until they were centimeters apart. Maybe I did like this hero, a little too much. As I felt our lips touch, a drop of rain fell on my head, breaking the moment, the gaze, the daze, the daydream I had created. Hercules let out a bit of nervous laughter.
"Darn rain."
"Yeah" He agreed as we walked into the theater. Why was I doing this? I would never gain my freedom, not at this rate. I was already falling too hard for the mass of muscles. As hard as the rain.
I really hope you like this! This is my very first Disney movie FF, so it was definitely different for me to write. Enjoy and R&R!
Love, Twipi :D