Roderich currently stood in front of the PE boy's locker room mirror. It was almost the end of fifth period and Roderich was fixing his sweaty hair.

Frowning deeply, Roderich swept his hair up and away from his face and arranged it the way it normally was.

Roderich never did fancy gym. In fact he hated it with a burning passion. Roderich wasn't a sport kind of person and he sucked at every game he played in gym. He even broke someone's finger on accident when he tried to throw a football to them…but that's a story for another time. If he didn't need the credit it gave him Roderich wouldn't be in the class in the first place.

Roderich double checked in the mirror to make sure everything was in place when a group of guys came up to him.

The bravest one was in the middle of the group and spoke up first. "Aren't you the one who is going out with Gilbert?"

Roderich swept his eyes over the group and his first thought was: ugh popular people…

Deciding not to be rude and voice his thoughts Roderich answered, "Yeah."

The guy looked at him evenly like he was better than Roderich. "You know that guy went out with like all of your best friends?"

Roderich narrowed his eyes at them. In the Roderich's mind: Why does everyone bring this up? It isn't true! Sure my best friend and him have dated for like a day but who really cares? I cannot let them make him sound like such a...

"You make him sound like a man-whore. SO PLEASE. STOP." Roderich replied hotly and walked away to wipe the sweat off his face with a paper towel. Behind him he could hear the group of guys giggle and laugh like a bunch of school-girls.

Idiots, Roderich thought as he now threw away the sweat-soaked paper towel. Sure Gilbert went out with Elizaveta but that was like for a day! Did it really matter? Did it really even count as going out with someone? Roderich wasn't sure. The boyfriend concept in general was new for him.

Thinking of that, Roderich wasn't even sure why the two broke up. If they really had liked each other why did they break up? Why did Gilbert ask Roderich out? What if Elizaveta still liked Gilbert and secretly hated Roderich for taking him away? What if…?

The sound of the bell shook Roderich from his thoughts.

Maybe I'm thinking too much into it, Roderich thought as he was pushed and shoved out of the locker room, down the hallway and outside.

Turning right to make his way his sixth period Roderich found himself being tackled.

Surprised, Roderich reached up and touched the pale white arm around his neck and felt the other arm sneak around his chest.

"Oh it's you, you scared me." Roderich gave a sigh of relief. With Gilbert there all the "What if's" dissolved in his head and were washed away in one quick loving motion.

"I'm like a ninja!" Gilbert laughed and loosened his grip (but still held on to him from behind) a little so that they could slowly walk down the hallway. "How was gym?"

"Terrible and I can't believe you're still hugging me with how sweaty I am."

Thinking for a moment in his life, Gilbert supposed that Roderich might take it offensive if he was called beautiful and picked out a different word. "You are sexy to me whether you are sweaty or not." Gilbert whispered closely to Roderich's ear making a soft blush appear on Roderich's face.

Suddenly Elizaveta was there and pushed them, breaking their hug apart.

"Get a rooooom!" She yelled loudly, attracting a few stares, and grinned in a joking manner. Roderich and Gilbert both surprised and a little stunned from the act recovered quickly. Gilbert looked like he automatically assumed it was a friendly act and laughed.

"Maybe we will." Gilbert countered, hugging Roderich even closer then before.

Roderich, too, would have taken this as a joking gesture but there was an off-putting atmosphere.

The "What if's" came gushing back.


Author's Note: Well then, how was that? like? dislike? This isn't Facebook but please tell me what you think~