A Simpsons one-shot story

Pairing: Herbert Powell X Cecil Terwilliger

Meeting My Crush

Summary: Cecil moves to Detroit to escape his criminal past. He meets up with Herb, and soon romance forms.

Note: I thought up this pairing about two years ago. This story is from Herb's point of view.

Disclaimer: All aspects like Cecil and Herb belong to Matt Groening and the other creators of the Simpsons. I own the story.

I am standing in front of my mansion, when I see a man walking towards me. He has peach colored hair, and is wearing a black jacket over a blue t-shirt. He stops when he reaches me, he asks, "Hello, are you Herbert Powell, owner of Powell Motors?" I nod, "Yes, I'm Herbert. But my family refers to me as Herb." Suddenly I notice that this man's hair is pretty cute. He asks why I'm staring, I shake my head trying to shake the need to flirt, "I thought I saw something.." He then says, "I'm looking to buy one of your company's cars, because my previous car got repossessed." I smiled and put my right arm behind him saying, "You came to the right person. I know all things about cars." He smiles and nods, "Good." I then asked him, "And what's your name, handsome?" He looks at me shocked, then says, "Wait, did you call me 'handsome'?"

I blush and knowing that I did, I try to deny it by lying, "No, I didn't." He then tells me, "You did! Why did you call me that? Do you like me?" I blush more, I do want him to love me, but I know we just met, so I say, "I do like you. I think you're cute, especially your hair." He blushes, saying with a surprised tone, "We just met, so I don't know how to feel.."

I feel as my left arm goes down to his butt, he blushes more, asking me, "Can you take your arm off me?" I nod, pulling my arm back. All of sudden I feel the urge to kiss him, I grab his arms, and pull him closer. He begins to say something, but my lips meet his, his blush becomes so red that I could compare it to an apple. I feel the urge to lick his lips, and so I do. He pushes me away telling me, "I'm not gay! I'm into women! Also we just met!"

I tell him that I'm sorry saying, "My heart just told me to kiss you." He smiles and his blush fades, "I understand. I kind of have that effect on guys." He then changes the subject by saying, "Anyhow, can we go to your business?"

The end