A/N: I got a review, claiming that they would die or sumthin if I didn't update. I'm here to help! And yes, I am a lady. XD Go check my profile if you don't know.
There's really not much left to write for this. I'm surprised, really. Would you be surprised if I told you that I still haven't finished Golden Sun? I've got to get set on that, just like I gotta work on FFVII and I've got a PS2 so I can start Kingdom Hearts! (Yes, all three are being borrowed from three different people.) I've got to get my butt in gear! AUGH!
So... please excuse the crapatola fic. ;.; I'm trying!.:sob:
Disclaimer: Dude, I don't own, but neither do you. So get over it. Loser.
Happy Birthday Sheba!
Piers was in a moment of shock. He couldn't even realise that Felix hadn't budged on any kind of release. They were just there... lips locked in an awkward moment. But in a sudden wake-up call, his brown eyes snapped open and he backed away as soon as realization screamed in his head. "What the-- what are you doing!"
"Felix, I didn't do anything but see if you were okay. You kissed me."
"Impossible! Why would I kiss you?"
"Perhaps you were dreaming? About me?"
"No!"
"You were talking in your sleep."
"Really?"
"Yes." The brunette wasn't sure how to reply. A stutter was the most that came as a response. The Lemurian broke the silence. "Was it just a dream?"
"Y-yeah. Just a dream. I'm not... I don't..." He fidgeted for the correct words.
"That's not how you truly feel?"
"Yeah... maybe it's just because I'm sick." He laid back down again, as Piers stood up straight once again. "A feverish dream."
"That sounds correct. Sleep a while longer. I'll go get the cake awhile." The Mercury adept turned to leave, when he felt a hand tug on his shirt. He turned his head to see Felix, looking at him sadly. "What is it?"
"Please don't leave." Piers was surprised by this. He had thought that, in fact, he had been hated this whole time. But maybe they were finally finding connection. "Stay, in case I need you. And don't leave when I fall asleep either."
"All right, I'll stay." He sat on the bedside next to his partner. "See? You'd know if I'd left."
"Well, probably not..."
"Just trust me. I'll be here when you wake up again. Okay?" He received a nod as lids hid away those chocolate eyes and the man was lost in another dream.
Piers, unable to keep his eyes open, had fallen asleep next to the feverish adept. A hand clawed his sleeve, and he turned to see what Felix wanted. "Piers, you really didn't leave."
"No, I didn't. I told you to trust me."
"Looks like you couldn't stay awake, either."
"I couldn't leave, so what else was there to do?"
"Good point." Felix contemplated for the next question, but his companion beat him to it.
"Say, Felix?"
"Yeah?"
"Am I a good kisser?" he teased. He heard Felix growl in his ear. "Really!"
"That's so stupid, I'm not answering."
"Ooh... you know I am!" He flipped around so that he could see Felix's face, flushed. "You want to kiss me again!"
"I most certainly do not!" Piers grinned widely at his joke. "But..." His smirk faded.
"But, what?"
"There's something I need to know..."
"Ask away."
"Okay, well, it's like this..." The Lemurian was perplexed as Felix closed his eyes. Until, that is, until their lips made contact this time. It wasn't a light kiss, it wasn't a fever-influenced kiss, but it was driven by true feelings. A hand reached for blue as another searched for a grip. Before either realised what they were doing, they were holding on and a wild ride. They finally found comprehension in the moment, but the pull away was slow, and Felix breathed softly what he begun to say. "I think I'm in love with you. Is that wrong?"
"Felix? Are you awake?"
"If I wasn't before, I certaintly am now. But you still haven't answered my question."
"Why do you search for the answer you've obviously received? If it hadn't, wouldn't have I stopped before we begun?"
"Begun... what?"
"What... just happened."
"Oh. Right. Then you sticking your tongue in my mouth makes sense."
"...Felix, you'll never fail to surprise me."
"What? What did I do? Whaaaaaat!"
"Nothing. Except you just said you hadn't wanted to kiss me again. And you probably just gave me your illness."
"Oh, sorry about that. If you get sick, I'll take care of you."
"You know, we should really get that cake now, if you're feeling better."
"Aw, do we have to?"
"We have to go to the bakery and tell them to bake it before tomorrow comes, correct?" Piers rose from the bed once more and held his hand to the so-called sleeping beauty. "Come on, I'm not leaving without you."
"Okay..." he replied disgruntled, taking the offered help and standing on his own two feet. "Maybe I should get some pants on first?"
"That would be wise."
A/N: Short? Of course. It's me, what'd you expect! But it's an update, no less. Mmmm pants.
Look, maybe it's too early for Felix and Piers to fall in love and crud. But, hey, maybe they've both been secretly homosexual the whole time, and they have some secret relationship throughout the game that we weren't informed about! Haha. Just use your imagination and like the story... 'kay?
Second update today! WHOOT! I'm so proud of myself... PATS ON TEH BACK AND REVIEWS! PLEASE! Yes, reviews really do push me. That last review I got just... inspired me. I don't know how or why. Perhaps I didn't want the reviewer to die. Who knows?