"Okay, it's that scene, you guys, so everyone leave the stage but Heracles and Franchiose."

Heracles nodded at the Hungarian, then set his eyes on Francoise. Her long brown hair was pulled up in a sophisticated bun. She was wearing a long, red dress with rhinestones lining down her chest. She smiled. She looked...damn good.

"Heracles, oh, Heracles, what am I going to with you?" Francoise chimed playfully, as the others exited from the stage.

Elizabeta climbed on stage to talk to the two actors. "Hey, is the kiss going to be real or fake? I'm fine with it either way."

"Real." Francoise said, looking up at Heracles who nodded in agreement.

Eliza smiled. "That's good. Okay-" a bunch of racket was going on backstage- "QUIET ON THE SET!"

Soon, the lights dimmed and the scene started. It was their moment.


Kiku yawned as he walked in to the theatre room. He heard commotion, so he didn't mind looking up at the stage just yet. He opened a candy bar from the vending macine and took a bite out of it. Mmmm...

Just then, he heard two familiar voices projecting through the room.

"Oh..." Francoise murmured into, get this, Heracles shirt.

"Shh..." Heracles mumbled back running and hand through the Frenchie's hair. "Don't cry...I-I..."

WHAT WAS HE GOING TO SAY?!

"I love you."

And Kiku's mouth gaped open at the sight of Heracles taking a finger to push her chin up, and leaned in...and...and...and he...he kissed her. Full on the mouth.

Involuntarily, Kiku yelped and tears welled in his eyes. Oh no...

Francoise and Heracles were now staring straight at him.

He got up from his seat and fleed from the room.


After Heracles had kissed Francoise, he had heard a scream from across the room, just to see Kiku- shy, cute little Kiku- with his eyes wide and filled with tears.

"What's his problem?" Francoise said as Kiku fled from the room.

Heracles bit his lip. "I'll go see..." he smiled at Francoise and ran out from the stage in to the cold air.

"Kiku!" Heracles called, looking around frantically. He ran a little further to hear soft crying noises coming from an alleyway.

"Kiku..." He murmured, seeing the Japanese student curled up.

Kiku sniffled and wiped his red-rimmed eyes. "Heracles-kun..." he sounded startled, "-don't come any nearer. I am pathetic."

"But you are my best friend. I must know what is wrong..." Heracles argued.

Kiku shot him a look. "That's just the point.."

"...what?"

"Friend. That is all I will ever be to you. I am pathetic for thinking otherwise."

Heracles' eyes widened. "What do you mean?"

"Heracles..." Kiku buried his face in his knees, "I-I love you."

The Grecian gasped softly. "Kiku..." Heracles walked over to his friend and pulled him up from the ground. "I didn't know you...thought of me like that..."

Heracles grabbed Kiku's jacket and pushed his back to the wall. Kiku's eyes widened. "Hera-"

"Shh..." Heracles murured, leaning in closer.

His warm breathing sent a chill through Kiku. "Is this what you want?" Heracles asked softly, his accent melting Kiku's heart. He slowly nodded, a blush running to his cheeks.

Heracles leaned his forehead against Kiku's. "I can arrange that..."

The Greek pressed his lips against the Japanese's.

Kiku, utterly shocked and unsure what to do with his hands, wrapped them around Heracles' shoulders. This seemed to deepen the kiss.

Heracles ran his tounge against Kiku's mouth. A warm, spontaneous feeling filled Kiku as he opened his mouth for the Greek.

Kiku's hand reached higher Heracles, tangling in his hair.

To him...this moment was perfect. Absolutely, completely, without a doubt, amazingly, beautifully, magically, just so very...

Perfect.

((Okay. So. Yeah. I know that this isn't that good. I just know it. But this chapter was harder to write...I don't even know. And no, this isn't the end. And yes, I am still continuing my many stories when I have the inspiration. Oh! And I finally learned how to make lines! Yay me! (I am stupid...)

nya.

~Ciao.))