Ozmond Vessalius mumbled something about love today. It was while the two boys were under the willow tree, where they'd met before. The blonde was busy weaving small branches into little rings and such, and the raven haired one was resting, his black hat hanging over his face. "Gil-kun," Oz began, studying his little creation with almost apathetic eyes. "...What am I to you?" Gilbert's face heated up. Most uncharacteristic. "Uhh..." The Nightray scratched his head, removing the hat that covered his face. "I..." Sigh. "Oz..." The blonde twitched a little and became very excitable at the moment.
"G-Gil, please, it took a lot of guts to ask that, just please answer!" For the most part, Gilbert wanted to answer. But... "You're... uh... m-my friend, Oz."
Wrong move. Oz's eyes widened a bit, then returned to their normal size as an uncomfortable silence reigned over the willow's trunk. "...Heh..." A hollow chuckle escaped the youth's lips, accompanied by a small, bitter smile. Gilbert winced lightly, staring. The blonde noticed this and a wide, fake smile spread over his face. Scratching the back of his head, the youth grinned and laughed hollowly, "Of course! Was just making sure we were on the same page- that's all." Gilbert growled.
"We aren't. Are we?" The question came out more like a statement, and Oz only feigned innocence. "Aren't we?"
"I think we aren't."
"...I think we are."
"I don't."
"...Why not?"
"Because. You're in love with me."
That did it. Out of sheer embarrassment, the blonde Vessalius hid his face in his knees and mumbled a muffled "Yes, Gil-kun" before wishing he could bury himself alive. Leaning over and kissing the top of the boy's head, Gilbert grinned softly. "Don't worry... Oz-kun. I love you, too."
o/o OMG, SO CUTE~! Anyways, I'm currently writing this author's note from the comfort of my no-wider-than-a-school-desk hall closet. See, kiddies, I live in Missouri. And in Missori, our weather is pure, unadulterated FAILURE. So, as the tornado sirens filled my ears, I slaved over this drabble fo' you. :33
