((A/N: wow, took me quite some time to update. But I won't give up on this fic! I'm a procrastinator, what can I say? This is a very short chapter and it really doesn't make much sense. I think I said this fic would have a lemon, or at least an implied one. But then I remembered that Sheena was allowed to see the unicorn, meaning she was still 'pure' at the time. Which basically means it'll be delayed till a much later chapter.

Anyway. Once again, short chapter, the next one will be better I promise! I just didn't want to go straight into the next part on the second chapter. The third chapter will be up as soon as I have time. But I'll put it on top of my To Do list (which is VERY long to tell the truth)

I do not own ToS. Trust me, if I owned Namco there'd be a sequel by now and Kratos would never have left and Yuan would have been in the opening scene and the ending one. And Seles would have had a bigger part. On with the fic!))


Are you aware of what you make me feel?
She'd spent almost a month in Meltokio. And in that month she had neither seen nor heard from Zelos. Not that she minded, it's not like anything could happen there anyway.

She'd heard of him certainly. He was the Chosen of Mana. A title only trumped by the royal family. He lived alone in the rich part of the city, partied, drank and picked up girls. He was a player. A chick magnet. He could walk up to any single girl and be in her pants on the hour. A taken girl took two.

He was not the type of guy Sheena wanted or needed.

Spending all of her time on researching Summon Spirits and how to summon them, Sheena had managed to get the redhead out of her head. Barely. Just barely.

But that won't work for long.

The knock on her door surprised her. She'd lived here for months and she'd never had a visitor. But then, why would she? She was pretty much an outcast in this city because of where she came from, and the half elves of the Research Center barely left their labs. As she stood up she wondered if it was someone knocking on the wrong door; seemed more probable than someone coming to see her.

She pulled open the door to come face to face with a grinning smile.

She swiftly shut the door on Zelos' face, taking nervous breaths and leaning against the door. But of course, flat out rejection was not enough to stop the redhead, who knocked again.

"Sheena? Come on, I know you're in there. You opened the door remember?" He pushed the door open and stood in the doorway.

Barely regaining her posture, she gave a slight bow, "May I ask why you are here Chosen?"

He laughed, which made Sheena's head spin. His laugh was intoxicating, and not in the gross sewer smell way, "Lighten up Sheena, you sound like my sister."

Sister? Sheena didn't remember hearing anything about a sister.

Zelos moved a little closer to her, "I've been thinking about you all month. I hoped I'd see you around, but I haven't. So I thought," He took another step towards her, "I'd take you out for a night on the town."

Sheena started to protest but he took a step closer and held a finger up to her lips, "No buts Sheena. Just one night, than I promise you'll never have to talk to me again."

She considered it. What hurt could one simple night do? It's not like she had to sleep with him or anything. She would just hang around with him and then leave. She didn't have to go home with him.

"Fine, one night," She said, giving in to his puppy dog smile, "Just let me get changed."

He grabbed her arm and pulled her out the door, "No changing, you're fine the way you're dressed now." He slid his hand down to grab hold of hers, weaving his fingers into her own.

"Where are we going?" The ninja asked as he pulled her through the streets.

Zelos stopped outside a dance club. Not that it looked like a dance club from the outside. Form the outside it looked like an abandoned old warehouse, windows spray painted black from the inside and siding slowly peeling off the walls. The only reason Sheena could tell it was indeed a dance club was from the well-dressed bouncer at the door and the steady throb of music that could be heard whenever the door was opened.

Zelos nodded to the bouncer, who let them through, "Dancing my girl, we are going dancing."

Inside the club was a cloud of activity, from the seemingly hundreds of people who where dancing on the crowd floor, to the dozens sitting off to the side at private tables and couches. Everything moved in one steady chaotic stream of dance and passion.

Sheena stood almost dazed at the doorway until Zelos spun her around and pulled her to the dance floor.

"Wait! Zelos, I can't dance!" She said panicked, "I don't know how to dance like this."

Zelos flashed his trademark grin, "No one knows how to dance Sheena." He spun her in a circle, "You do it on instinct," he tugged her closer so he could whisper in her ear, "On intuition."

She bit her lip and looked around, wondering what to do. The song switched to a heavier dance beat, and Zelos slide one hand down her side to rest on her hip, "Just go crazy," He said, jumping to the beat and expecting her to do the same, "Let go of that grip you have on reality. Reality doesn't exist here."

Sheena took a chance, and dived into the music.


((Crappy chapter ending, but any real ZelosxSheena fan will love my next chapter. Remember, reviewing makes me want to update faster! And for all you wondering why the hell there's a dance club in Meltokio, beats me.

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