Disclaimer: I do not and will never own the manga Seven days nor will I ever (sadly) own Pandora Hearts….Gil's still mine though

Wednesday:

Please stay clear of the closing doors. Do not push your way onto the cars.

Gil yawned and slowly fixed his backpack strap before exiting the train.

"Man it was so crowded today even my tie got messed up," he sighed and adjusted his tie. As he walked, his cell phone began to ring.

Yawning his flipped open his phone knowing fully that it was Oz. "Hm… morning…" He stifled another yawn.

"You sound really sleepy."

Well no duh…

"And you seem lively as usual."

Ignoring his comment, Oz asked, "Where are you right now?"

"The station."

"Which exit do you use?"

"Eh? What do you want to do?"

"Motomachi exit and Chuukagai exit?"

"The ticket place?" Gil stifled another yawn. The conversation was happening a bit too early for him to fully comprehend what was going on. "South, and I'm taking a shortcut now."

"I thought so. I'm by the store. See you in a bit."

Huh? The phone clicked leaving Gil staring at it still half asleep. He's where?

He shrugged it off and headed towards the exit to find Oz standing there waiting for him. Woah he's really here…. He eyed the swarm of girls surrounding him. And his fangirls are here too…

That face and those amazing reflexes, and the way he's constantly skipping out on club activities… Gil looked at Oz with a bit of annoyance. Not to mention a different girlfriend every week. He's willful, arrogant…

Oz caught sight of Gil and with a happy grin, waved hello. ….and lazy...

That's the impression he gives anyways.

One of Oz's fans also caught sight of Gil and gasped with shock. "What? So Vessalius- kun is waiting for…"

"Morning!" Gil yelled out with a big smile on his face causing the fans to squeal in surprise.

"Nightray- senpai!"

Gil smiled again drawing more squeals. "Morning, Oz."

"Morning." Oz smiled back.

A curious fan stared at the two with wonder. "This is unusual… I thought Vessalius-kun didn't show up much to practice. Are you two good friends?"

There are so many girls after him… "Yup!" Wonder what'll happen next week.

"Oh I see! Oh come to think of it," a fan directed her attention to Oz, "Vessalius-kun, who's your girlfriend this week?"

There was a pause and silence. "Err….well," Oz hesitated.

"Oh?" Gil smiled and pointed to himself nonchalantly, "that would be me."

There was another pause and the fan girls bursted into laughter.

"Oh geez," one said.

"But you two suit each other!" another one laughed.

"Ahaahaha thank you!" I wasn't joking… "Vessalius-kun never tells on who he's dating!"

Oz smiled gratefully at Gil who beamed right back at him. Oh forget it. I guess it is kind of like a joke.

xx.

A good morning text, a goodnight text, eating together, shopping together, watching a movie together… Gil counted down the things with his fingers. Hm… He leaned his head on his hand. And now walking me to school? If were a normal couple…. He leaned back into his chair.

What do people do when they date? Hand holding… An image of a couple kissing flashed into his mind and he closed his eyes. I don't get it… just how far does Oz go when he "dates" people? He glanced at Sharon and an idea flashed into his mind. I've got it!

"WHAT?"

Gil found himself backing away. "What I mean Sharon- chan…is that you've done it with Vessa— OW!"

Sharon took a step back, her paper fan still in her hand. She glared at him with full intensity. "This is why girls always feel let down by you! Don't you feel like you're a waste of your pretty face?"

Seeing that Gil was still too stunned from the hit to answer, she let out a sigh. "Why would you ask that?"

"Eh? Nothing. It's just… Lately, I've been getting along pretty well with him…" Gil rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment. "Yeah…So…I was just wondering…"

With another glare, Sharon closed her eyes in thought. "Whether it's just putting his arm around you, or holding your hand… Vessalius won't touch you unless it's absolutely necessary. I've heard of girls trying to make it a reality by forcing themselves on him. He's notorious for never doing anything to the girls though."

"Hm…" Gil sighed. "That's a pity."

"Oh…he's here again," Sharon said glanced towards that door. "Speak of the devil." She then glanced at Gil suspiciously. "What's this? You two really are good friends? Even if you are, why would he come here every day after class?"

"Hm well is he a skirt chaser or not? It's hard to say either way."

At the sight of Sharon's confusion, Gil just smiled and said, "He's a strange one."

xx.

"Are you for real?" Gil asked while taking another sip out of his drink. "You planning on dominating all my free time today? Is that it?" The two were standing on the balcony quietly watching the other students idly sit around during their free time.

"Is it a bother?"

"Didn't I say I just hate going along with people? If I didn't like it, I would say so."

Oz smiled. "Oh really? That's good."

"I think you're much cleverer than you look," Gil said with a smug smile.

"Eh? Me?"

"Yeah. You've been paying for my food all of yesterday and today. This one too." He twirled the straw around and held up the empty juice box as if making a point.

"It's nothing really," Oz leaned back onto the wall, "It should be my treat since were dating."

"It's not like any one believes us."

Oz cringed at how harsh those words were despite the truth in them.

"Besides," Gil looked down at a couple of girls making their way back into the building, "maybe it's because I've been hanging around you all day, but it seems like there's even more girlish screaming than usual."

"You don't like girls?"

"No…it's not that I don't like them…hm…" Gil leaned his head on his hand in thought. "It's like… if there was even one person among them who could love everything thing about me… I think that would be enough."

"Is that right? I think there should be a lot of people like that."

"Whoa, that's rich coming from you," Gil laughed. He then became serious. "Oz, today after school…go to club practice."

Oz sighed.

"I'll wait for you. So call me when you're done. But well," Gil stood up so that they were eye to eye, "If I get impatient, I might leave first."

Oz nodded. "Please wait for me. If you do then I'll do my best during practice."

Gil looked at him and noticed a small mole on his forehead. That's weird. Why does he have a mole in such a strange place? Unconsciously, he reached out. It's not just dust or something is it? As he brushed away the bangs to get a better look, Oz flinched back in surprise, "Huh?"

Gil jumped back, his face crimson red. "I…uh…"

Oz looked at Gil inquiringly, his face was also red but he seemed more confused than anything else.

Before either of them could say anything, the bell rang causing Gil to jump and curse. "Sh-shit! I have change classrooms for sixth period!"

"Huh? Oh sorry," Oz said apologetically.

Gil turned. "Sorry! I gotta go!"

He ran for the door and came face to face with Break.

"You idiot," Break said while holding a couple of books in his other hand.

Gil looked at Break for a moment before it sank in. "That is…could it be…my textbook?"

Break gave him a small nod and despite all the things Gil might have thought about him, he tackled him in a hug. "Break-san! I love you!"

"Yeah Yeah… now get off of me."

"Gil-san," Oz said softly, "that's cheating you know."

There was a pause.

"Cheating?" Break looked sincerely confused.

"Oh," Gil jumped away with his hands in the air, "You're right. Cheating's no good."

"You don't sound sincere," Break said but shrugged and slipped a lollipop into his mouth.

Oz smiled as the two walked away. His hand went up to the spot where Gil's hand had brushed. He blushed a bit before letting his bangs fall back into position.

xx.

Gil was sitting at the bench in a park full of couples. He eyed they ones near a bridge, their voices murmuring and their laughter was contagious to everyone except for him.

Gil lowered his head. All showoffs…you people are doing this one purpose aren't you? He let out a sigh. Well, I guess I'm the idiot here… who else would hang around a place like this alone?

He heard footsteps and looked up to see Oz. "Hm? Yo, good work today."

Oz smiled. "You too, Gil-san."

"Did you get any praise?"

"Hm… it felt kind of like they were picking on me but it's too subtle."

Gil got up from his seat. "That's because you don't take it seriously." He motioned for Oz to come walk with him. "I haven't come here in a while." He eyed the couple by the bridge again. "Still the same as usual with the annoying couples everywhere." Suddenly it hit him. "Oh! Were one too!"

Oz only smiled and laughed. "Yep!"

"That's right! Hey don't you think you should come somewhere like this at least one every week?"

Oz didn't respond causing Gil to sigh and lean on the railing.

"Some people do like places like this I guess," Oz said, "But there are also people who don't."

Gil glanced at a couple standing behind Oz who were making out and an idea popped into his head. Well… under normal circumstances with this kind of atmosphere, we would kiss right? He pondered the idea but Sharon's words still bothered him. "Whether it's just putting his arm around you, or holding your hand, Vessalius won't touch you unless it's absolutely necessary."

Oz is…whoa his eyelashes are sparkling in the sunlight. Again, he looked at the mole as the wind blew Oz's hair. Ah, I knew that it was a mole.

Oz caught Gil staring and his face flushed in response.

Two people in a place like this…he feels it too right?

Gil took a deep breath and closed his eyes. How many girls would close their eyes like I am now? And what would Oz's response be?

Instead of backing away, Oz leaned forward and grazed his fingernails on Gil's cheek causing him to open his eyes with shock.

Huh?

"Huh? Oz?" Oz's hand tilted Gil's face up causing him to blush crimson red. "…now?" Ah…this is… Oz slowly leaned forward causing Gil to shut his eyes close. No…not yet.

He felt a soft breath before Oz pressed Gil's lips against his own. There was a soft moan as Oz's lips opened and closed, sucking on Gil's lips whenever he could.