Ever since I gave Julius the diamond, he's been unusually affectionate towards me. For some reason, it was becoming comfortable for me. I was feeling safe and protected even though he was a human. His touch sent fire through my body, butterflies erupting in my stomach. Blood always rushed to my cheeks now at the mere mention of the flamboyant male. Was I developing feelings?

It was pure nonsense but I think it was truly happening. I was developing what the humans called a crush on the human. Julius was upfront with his feelings, openly kissing me anywhere he could. He frequently snuck into my bed. I found myself looking forward to the early mornings when I would sleep and feel his body slip in next to mine.

Julius even went through the trouble to get me a Fugue Mushroom everyday. It was greatly helping my magical research but also left me wondering. Why me? Did a human really expect a wizard to fall for him? There were consequences. It was the only reason I have yet to give into my urges to kiss him or respond to his advances. He was very respectful of certain things but he wasn't above invading my personal space.

Julius had been staying at my house for about three weeks now, our conversations going into deep topics such as philosophy and light topics like gossip. It was mostly him speaking but I enjoyed the sound of his voice. It was deep with a haughty air about it, a sexy undertone lying underneath the gayness. I grew to understand that everyone was a bit put off by it. But I liked everything about him, right down to his flashy appearance.

The thought crossed my mind awhile to tell Julius my mixed feelings. Being a wizard was the only thing I really have known in this world. But to give that up for a single chance at happiness... Would it be worth it? Closing my eyes, I let my head hit the desk. Julius would be popping in soon, bearing a Fugue Mushroom. I wanted to tell him so badly but what if Master found out? The door slammed open, bringing the man of my thoughts in. "Gale~! Oh... What's wrong?" he asked, looking at me.

"Julius... We need to... talk..."