April 25, 2005

Two weeks ago, Chase Young kicked Jack out of his home.

Even though the evil boy genius was very unwilling to depart from his master's life after they had so recently become a couple; Chase had seen no sign of his ex consort since.

But Chase wont give into defeat just yet. "I'll show you, Spicer." He muttered under his breath. During these long and torturous two weeks, Chase has spent his time sulking around his mansion. He refuses to leave the house, probably would refuse to physically take care of himself if it wasn't for the coaxing of his feline minions.

Though he thinks he is showing his strength by refusing any aid what so ever, he's really only further damaging himself. He reeks of defeat and the lack of showering. Training himself is out of the question.

And this has gone on for days. Until he heard a knock on his mansion door. Assuming it would be Jack Spicer graveling on the ground, begging for forgiveness, he slowly walked to the door. When he opened the door with hidden excitement, he was disappointed to discover it was only the delivery man.

"Is this the...house of Ch-Chase Young...?" The delivery man looked up shyly but was soon come over with admiration when seeing Chase's face for the first time.

Chase was unamused. "Yes. What is it?" He demanded.

The delivery man continued to stare and the evil overlord rolled his eyes. "What."

"Um...Uh...oh yes! You have a delivery."

"I can tell. Why else would you have flown up here?" Chase sighed. The other man pulled out a bouquet of purple gloxinia. Handing the flowers over, he noticed the warlord's confusion. "What does this mean?"

The delivery man didn't hesitate. "The flower's color and type mean love at first sight."

Chase shook his head. "I meant who is it from." He growled. The delivery man blushed from embarrassment.

"Oh his name is Jack Spicor?"

Chase understood the name even through the man's thick accent. He looked at the flowers and had a look of dread on his face. "Thank you."

The man looked surprised that Chase hadn't commented on his voice. "You're welcome! My name is Romeo. I have a feeling we will be seeing a lot of each other very soon."

Chase looked mildly disturbed by the man's words. "Do you mean I shall be receiving more pitiful flowers from Spicer instead of seeing him in person?" He asked. Romeo seemed hesitant to answer.

"Thats the impression I got." He rubbed the back of his neck. "Uh...nice meeting you!" He yelled before running to the helicopter that brought him there. Chase closed his door and threw the flowers across the room and into a mirror.

This is going to take longer than he thought.

Co-writer: JackSpicer22

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