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He tried to turn it again. And again. And again. But it wouldn't work, so he turned to Elphaba. "Its locked." He said breathlessly. She gawked at him.

"Locked?"

"Yeah."

"This door is locked?"

"Yes, we've established this."

"Locked as in, can't open locked?"

"Aren't you supposed to be the smart one?"

Under normal circumstances she would have glared and given it right back to him, but these weren't normal circumstances. She was locked in a room with him. Why did the bad things always happen to her?

"No! Its not locked!" She said, connecting her fist to the door. Repeatedly. "I," Slam! "Will not," Whack! "Be stuck here," Hit "With you!" Kick! Slam, Whack, Hit, Kick, Slam, Whack, Hit, Kick!

"I feel loved." Fiyero muttered sarcastically.

After 10 minutes of that, Elphaba grew weary. She turned to Fiyero, eyes blazing. 'You know, you could at least do something to try and get us out of here!"

"Why don't you just Magic-Spell it?" Fiyero offered bleakly.

"I can't! That only happens when im angry!"

"You seem pretty angry." Fiyero said calmly. All he had to do was get the Artichoke mad at him and he could leave.

"That's because I am!" A blast of green magic hit the door. Nothing happened. Fiyero groaned, "Why don't my ideas ever work!" he asked of no one in particular.

"Maybe because they're your ideas!" Elphaba sneered. The Prince glared at her. This was going to be a long night.

A half hour after that, Fiyero and Elphaba were sitting on opposite sides of the room. Elphaba on her bed reading, ignoring Fiyero, and Fiyero on the floor near the dresser, ignoring Elphaba. Well, not really. He was taking this time to study the Green witch.

She definitely wasn't ugly, sure the green freaked you out when you first looked at it, but if you looked past it you could see that she was actually really pretty. She had big, dark brown eyes, that seemed to bore into your soul. Her Raven hair was glossy and seemed so soft that Fiyero had to resist the urge to touch it. Now if she would only let it out of that braid, it would be...

"Beautiful." Fiyero softly finished out loud. Elphaba's head snapped up. "What?" She asked.

"N-nothing." He said. She glared at him. "Hey, can I brush your hair?" He asked out of no where. Elphaba gaped at him.

"You want to brush my hair?" She asked him, dubiously.

Fiyero nodded excitedly. "Yeah! Can I?"

"Uh, no." Elphaba said.

"Please?"

"No."

"Please?"

"No!"

Please!?"

"Clearly, you do not understand the meaning of the word no." She growled. 'Why do you want to brush my hair anyway?"

Fiyero grinned. 'Because its pretty." He answered shyly.

"Haha, funny." She said sarcastically. 'I'm not pretty."

"Seriously? Have you seen yourself?"

"Yes, I have. I'm green. Not pretty."

"But you are pretty!" He argued.

'Is this a joke? Are you losing circulation to your brain due to the lack of oxygen? Or, have you been blinded from looking at me for too long?"

"Stop it!" He yelled.

"Stop what?" She asked, not sure about what she did wrong.

"Speaking low of yourself! You are not ugly! Sure the green is... startling at first, but honestly, once you look past that, you're gorgeous!" He ranted.

Elphaba stared at him in disbelief. "Clearly you need some fresh air."

Fiyero groaned. He had to make her see how beautiful she was. "So, can I brush your hair?" He asked cautiously.

Elphaba sighed. "If I say yes, will you shut up?"

"Yes! I promise!"

"Then fine." Fiyero smiled and grabbed every brush he could find. Then he positioned himself I back of Elphaba and let her Raven curtain flow. It was long and it reached up to her waist. There were flakes of purple In it and it was shiny, glossy, and amazing. "Wow." He whispered. "You should leave your hair down more often."

"It's not practical." The green girl responded.

"Not everything in life has to be practical, Elphaba."

"I though you said you would shut up!" Fiyero remained silent. He tried every different hairstyle he knew, but he decided he liked it best loose.. After what seemed like an hour, Elphaba yanked it back and re-braided it. (A/N: Is that a word? Re-braided?)

"Hey!" Fiyero complained.

"Your time is up."

Fiyero sighed and laid down on the bed, until something caught his eye. An air duct. "Elphaba!" He shouted.

"Tiggular! Are you trying to shatter my eardrums!" Elphaba said.

"Look! Its an air duct!"

"So?"

"We can escape through it!" Elphaba examined the duct, then she turned back to Fiyero. "You had a good idea?" She asked.

Fiyero, wisely choosing to ignore that, answered, "Im pretty sure we can fit through that! I'll go first to see if its safe."

"I don't need you to keep me safe!" She argued.

Fiyero sighed. "Fine have it your way then, you go first." Elphaba nodded and hoisted herself into the duct after loosening the bolts. Fiyero waited a few moments for her to call him. "Elphaba?" He asked when she didn't.

"AH!" He heard a feminine voice yell. He felt himself begin to panic and lifted himself up there to find her. When he caught a flash of Emerald, (He liked emerald better than green. Emerald sounded prettier.) he turned towards a shrouded figure.

"Elphaba?" He asked softly. She looked up, seeing the Prince, her face hardened.

"What?!" She snapped.

"Elphaba, what happened?" He asked.

"Nothing."

"Fae?" He asked.

"Huh?"

"Well, Elphaba is to long, so I shortened it to Fae."

"Oh, ok."

"What happened back there?" He asked.

"I-its stupid. Its just, I saw a spider. Im deathly afraid of spiders. Its dumb, I know. Laugh all you want."

"I wasn't going to laugh." A flash of moonlight from one of the holes in the duct hit them, and Fiyero could see Elphaba clearly. How had he not noticed how beautiful she was? How had he not noticed how much she needed someone?

How had he not noticed how hopelessly in love he was with her?

And that, right there, is the END! I'll leave it up to you to figure out the rest. Virtual marshmallows to those who review!

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