Title: Zhou Mi and Henry- Heart of question.

Next chapter release: 2-6-11

Rating: PG

Song: 2pm-again and again.

A/N: I finished! I'm so proud of myself. hahaha. I have the sinus flu-don't worry I won't die. I will never die...=_= fufufufufu. Here's the-finally- Zhou Mi and Henry chapter. :D I hope you enjoy! This should get things going...:D

CHAPTER EIGHT

ZHOU MI & HENRY

The small shape that sat inside Zhou Mi's locker made his heart skip a beat. The paper was ever so carefully folded into a 3D heart, colored with various reds to fulfill the illusion. Relief flushed over him as he glanced around and found no one except a few passer-by's and a guy at his locker across the hallway.

"Wow," he whispered under his breath. Placing his long fingers inside, he picked up the heart. Henry must of spent hours on this, he thought. Just the thought of Henry made him appear.

"Hey!" Henry smiled, peeping around the locker. "What's that?" he pointed towards the item that Zhou Mi had just found in his locker.

Zhou Mi was confused, "didn't you make this?" His heart fell when Henry had shook his head, "then-"

"It's pretty, Must of taken awhile." Henry took the heart and smiled, "did you make it Zhou?"

His lover shook his head also, "No, that's why I asked you."

Henry didn't even seem aggravated, "That's weird."

"you do know that someone else might of put it in here."

"So?"

"So? You aren't the least bit worried that someone else may like me?" Zhou teased.

Henry flatly replied, "No."

"No?"

"No…" Henry repeated.

"Why not?" Zhou asked.

A smile played across his lover's lips, "because Zhou Mi will and always will be mine, that's just it. If we truly loved each other then this," Henry pointed towards the heart, "wouldn't be a problem."

"That's the Henry I fell in love with," Zhou chuckled and gave Henry a light kiss on the lips. He closed his locker, leaving the heart inside as he took Henry's hand and led him to class.

Henry couldn't help but wonder who did it. Even though he held a strong façade, he knew Zhou Mi would try to figure out who did it, and that broke him just a little. Zhou Mi could be a little protective when it came to someone trying to come between them. Other's get jealous of their long relationship and try to break them apart. Henry gave a slight shiver at all the terrible memories.

"Do you know what's coming up?" Henry asked, turning his mind towards the conversation instead of his ongoing thoughts.

"No, what's going on?"

"You don't know?"

"Know what?" Zhou teased, even though he knew. It was just cute when Henry would get all flustered over Zhou Mi's impossible memory.

"YAH! Zhou!" Henry slapped his arm, watching his lover start in fits of laughter.

"I'm kidding! I do know what is happening next week." He squeezed Henry's hand, curing the fresh blush on his boyfriend's face.

"That's not funny!" He slapped Zhou Mi once more.

"I'm sorry," Zhou apologized.

"You better be."

Zhou Mi pulled Henry off to the side, "Could you find it in your heart to forgive me?" He playfully smiled.

"If you want me to forgive you, don't make a joke out of it," Henry flatly replied, flinching when Zhou mi placed both his arms on the wall beside Henry's face, leaning in.

"Almost four years…and I wonder why I'm still in love with you," Zhou Mi laughed, watching Henry react. His mouth dropping as he narrowed his eyes, reaching out and grabbing Zhou Mi's tie, pulling him close with a evil smirk across his face.

"I don't know, Maybe you should listen to yourself more when your over at my house and maybe then it will remind you why," Henry chuckled as he lightly smacked Zhou Mi's face and walked off.

While Zhou Mi smirked to himself, he walked off towards class. He had always liked it when Henry would act in charge. It was cute.

Meanwhile, it took a whole class period for the flare of blush all across his cheeks to stop, replaying what he had said over and over and over again in his head. I can't believe I said that, Henry thought. He tried to think about other things to draw his attention away until it became no use. Even the dirty thoughts he tried to suppress were flooding his head as they played over and over again.

He obviously knew Zhou Mi loved him more than that. Otherwise he wouldn't have asked him if he knew what was coming up. All the preparations were set but he wasn't sure if Zhou had prepared something. After all, if your going to celebrate four years together then you better at least put something a little extra special in there. The first two years together was pretty much the best and worst years of his life, then the third and fourth seemed more relaxed but just as intense. They didn't have to worry about others but it just seemed to replay in his mind when he saw the heart that Zhou Mi had found in his locker.

The bell rang, awakening him from his thoughts as he drug himself out of class. He strung his backpack around his arm and grabbed his notebooks, feeling to lazy to put them in his bag. He walked out and cast his gaze down, still feeling the embarrassment on his face. Just then, someone bumped into him, dropping his notebooks onto the floor.

With a sigh he bent down and picked them up.

"Mianhae," The other said.

"It's fine." Henry looked up as his heart stopped. This wasn't right, at all. He watched the fellow hand him his notebooks with a apologetic but smug face on, turning to go to his class. This was the same guy, the exact one he saw this morning at the locker across the hallways. The one who had been looking, the one he had caught staring.

The one he knew had placed the heart in Zhou Mi's locker.