Roderich trudged down the hallway, still upset about the day before. He was suddenly stopped by none other than Gilbert. "I asked Eli why she wouldn't go out with me and she said she could go out with someone her friend likes so I was like who? And she wouldn't tell me, but you're her best friend so you've gotta know! Who likes me?" he asked, taking a deep breath afterwards. A blush spread across Roderich's cheeks, and he stammered, "A-ah, I d-don't kn-know…" Gilbert was either tactful enough to not let on he noticed Roderich's strange reaction, or was too dense to even notice. Roderich was betting on the latter as he Gilbert sighed and replied dejectedly, "Oh...'kay," and walked off.

Roderich slammed his tray on the table in front of Elizabeta, making her jump. "What the hell did you say!" he hissed. Elizabeta winced and looked up at him apologetically, and stammered, "I-I-I'm sorry he-he just-"

"He just what! Damnit, can't you keep your mouth shut!"

"Excuse me? What's that supposed to mean!" Elizabeta huffed.

"Screw you," Roderich hissed, then turned and stormed away.

...:~:….

Gilbert strolled down the hallway, his hands in his pockets. He spotted a couple of girls gossiping by the lockers, but paid no heed to them….until he heard Elizabeta's name that is. He froze, and pretended to be trying to open a locker, listening to the girls.

"Did you hear what happened at lunch earlier?"

"Oh Yeah! That Austrian kid with the glasses like totally exploded on that girl, Elizabeta. She like said something she wasn't supposed to or something."

"Right! I think his name was like Roderich or something. Hey wait! Isn't Elizabeta that girl who told Gilbert she couldn't go out with him 'cause her friend is like totally in love with him or something?"

"Oh my gosh! You're totally right! Hey-"

Gilbert continued walking, blocking out the rest of their conversation. Why did Roddy freak out on Elizabeta like that? Was it because of what she said in Spanish? Maybe because he… Gilbert gasped. Roddy… must be friends with the chick who likes him and was pissed Eli didn't keep her secret! He heard giggling from the girls down the hall and waved his arms. How am I supposed to figure out who likes me with them giggling like that! He huffed. Whatever, he almost had it figured out anyway. He smirked triumphantly, and made his way back to class.

….~….

"…right! Hey, do you think it's because Roderich is the one who likes Gilbert? " Marissa asked her friend. The other girl nodded. "Totally! He was even acting all weird after Gilbert asked Elizabeta out!" Marissa clapped her hands together in excitement. "That's like so epic! It's like a real life yaoi fanfic! …Except it's not based off of anything…Whatever! I'd totally ship them~" The two girls giggled. Marissa looked up to see a weird silver haired boy flailing his arms and looked at him strange. Shrugging she turned back to her friend. "So when's the next chapter of…"

-AN: OHMAIGAWSH! I took forever on this so sorry! I was just procrastinating…..a lot…next chpt will be up by tomorrow or day after since this one was so short. Thanks for reading.