May's life was normal up until the point she was sucked into an alternate (yet astoundingly familiar) universe where the people are nice and the creatures are mindblowing, though her friends are nowhere in sight and there's a green-haired exception to the "nice people" rule. But secrets, lies, and betrayal lie around every corner—and now, it's a race against time for the truth.

[one-shot] They didn't meet by him saving her from a moving object and then landing on top of her. They weren't best friends. They weren't enemies. Neither of their reputations preceded them. It wasn't a jealous third party that eventually got between them. So maybe one of the only cliches that can really be applied to them is the most obvious one—falling in love.

[one-shot] But she still has nothing on him. He can prove it. He moves towards her and before either of them really know it, she's pressed up against the wall..."How uncomfortable does this make you?" he wonders aloud, inching his face ever so slightly closer to hers. "Not at all," she retorts, pausing as a playful smirk curves her lips. "Does this make YOU uncomfortable?"