A/N: Thanks to you four that reviewed! Here is Chapter Two.
Disclaimer:I DO NOT OWN GX! sobs Or the music.
Slade's POV:
Damnit! All because I didn't let him grind me with music! I've sent him seven dozen fucking roses in every goddamned color!
"Slade? Nii-san?"
I turn, the leather of my chair making an irritating squeaking sound.
"I got your roses and...," Chazz's slender body met the front of my desk," I thought I'd give them back," he pulled a small bag from his coat.
"Excuse me?"
He pulled the draw-string and spread out every petal from the 84 roses I sent him across my empty desk. Without another word, he headed for the door.
"Carla?" my finger found the speaker on the edge of my desk.
"Yes, Mr. Princeton?"
"Cancel all of my appointments for the rest of the day. I am not to be disturbed."
"Of course, Mr. Princeton."
My fingers slid to the button on the left of the intercom. All of the shades as well as the door closed. WIth a sultry smirk, I ran my fingers lightly through the multi-colored petals.
"I'm not staying," his voice was so...emotionless.
"Come over here," I drew him over with that cliched sort of 'do my bidding' finger gesture.
"I'm not going to fuck with you nii-san."
"Just take off your shirt," I fished through the drawer on my left, pulling out a small remote.
Slowly, he unbuttoned his shirt and I mimicked his actions. My body pulled itself from the Italian leather chair.
"What's the remote for?"
"You'll see," a smirk tugged my lips.
A/N: Yay for cliffyhangers! I love doing this. But, can you really guess what's going to happen? Come on! It's totally obvious...or is it? Lemme know if you want me to post some of my other GX fics. I have several different yaoi pairs.. It's a shortie I know. I wrote it at the bowling alley this morning. As an apology, you get chapters 3 & 4 soon. I loathe flames.
Chazz: She really does.
Slade: It's kindof...freaky. She NEVER misses an episode.
Chazz: I feel bad for the Full Metal Alchemist characters.