Hello! This is a blooming romance between Six/Rex. I do not own Generator Rex MOA does. If I DID own Generator Rex, it would go like this:

Note: I want this closer to "Realistic" so Rex isn't as uber powered and uninjurable as he is on the show. Also, Six will eventually become somewhat OOC but this is my vision of who he is without his stony stoic mask.

Six noticed that Rex was acting twitchier than normal. He was allowing whatever had gotten to him affect his performance on the field.

Six sliced through the spiny nettles that were flying towards him and Rex then dashed forward to give the boy an opening. Rex wailed on the EVO, pounding it into submission then cured it to reveal a pigeon.

"A pigeon? Seriously! My birthday was interrupted for a pigeon?" Rex griped.

"Rex!" Six barked.

Rex sighed, "Sorry. I just wanted to pretend that I was your normal everyday EVO for a change."

"There is no such thing as normal in our world. Get used to it."

Rex sighed and nodded, "Lets get out of here and try to chainsaw our way through Holiday's cake."

Six gave him an amused smirk, "My katanas can cut through anything but that."

Rex laughed.

Meanwhile back at Providence...

Spirit had snuck into Holidays' room and stole some of her make up and jewelry. It was Rex and Six's birthday and she decided that Bobo would make a nice clown. That and she wanted to get back at him for teasing her about being a "daddy's girl".

Spirit painted his face with cherry red lips, bright pinky-lavender cheeks, electric blue eye shadow, and covered him bright colorful tacky jewelry. She could smell his foul breath. It smelled like her father's did when he'd drink stuff that made him go crazy. It was yucky.

She snuck out of the room and put the make up back where she found it. Rex ran to his room where he had something special hidden… He took one look at Bobo and burst out laughing so hard his face was red and his ears nearly purple.

Six followed him, wondering what the commotion was. He smirked when he saw the monkey. Six had never liked Bobo all that much…

It was around this time that Bobo woke up, "What's goin' on here? Can't a monkey get some shut eye?"

Rex just laughed harder until he started wheezing.

"What's so funny?"

Bobo looked at himself in the window and freaked out, "You!"

He began to chase Rex, "Get back here!"

"It wasn't me! I just got back from a mission!"

Nearly everyone that Rex and Bobo ran past burst in to laughter. Then Holiday saw them...

"Rex! What is Boboette here doing in my make up and my jewelry?" Holiday demanded.

"I-I don't know! I didn't do this to him!"

"Rex! I swear if..."

Spirit fearlessly tugged on her lab coat.

Holiday turned to her and screamed in the poor girl's face, "WHAT?"

Spirit jumped and stared up at her, eyes wide with fear.

Callan laughed and kneeled down in front of the girl, "You did this didn't you?"

Spirit nodded.

Rex's jaw dropped, "You?"

She nodded again and began signing, "I wanted to do something nice for you and daddy so I made you a clown!"

Holiday frowned at the idea of her make up and jewelry being used to create a "clown". The worst part was that Six found it so damn amusing…

Callan burst out laughing, as did several other people.

"That's the best laugh I've had in years," he said giving her a hug.

Six, much to everyone's surprise, had yet to lose that amused smirk on his face.

Bobo frowned, "This is for calling you "daddy's girl" isn't it?"

Spirit nodded.

"Alright. I apologize. There, happy?"

Spirit frowned, "No. Now you have to stay like that for the entire day or I'll do it again."

Bobo frowned, "You've got to be kidding me..."

She shook he head.

Six finally cracked, letting out a small chuckle. Rex's jaw dropped... He had never heard anything so sexy in his entire life! Six's laugh was like an eargasm of silk and honey. It sent chills down his spine.

Spirit looked as though it was Christmas, Easter, Halloween, and her birthday all rolled into one. She hugged Six tightly with a huge grin on her face. Six patted her on the head with an amused smile on his lips.

"Lets go try to eat some cake mija!" Rex said.

Spirit tilted her head to the side.

"Holiday can't cook or bake. Her cakes look real nice but are as hard as a brick!"

Spirit tried valiantly to hide her amusement and not make the scary lady even madder at her. She failed... Spirit held on to Six as he picked her up and laughed her head off in the crook of his neck.

Rex grinned and messed with her hair, "Awwwww. So cute mija."

Spirit blushed darkly and swatted at his hand. Six still wore an amused smirk on his face. It was the most animated that Rex had ever seen the man outside of battle or anger that is… It was nice.

They sat down and tried to eat the cake… It was impossible. Even the icing was inedible due to the fact that the doc mistook salt for sugar. Though in her defense the containers looked exactly the same and were unlabeled… Needless to say that without a cake, the partying and merriment was incomplete. But that didn't make it any less enjoyable.

It was after the party that things got complicated...

Rex went to his room to retrieve something. He then knocked on Six's door with a goofy grin plastered on his face. As soon as the older man opened said door a folder was shoved into his hands. Six raised an eyebrow and opened the file. His eyes widened. They were adoption forms for a Spirit Reaper.

Rex grinned, "You have no idea how hard it was to find out her last name and get those."

Six pulled the younger man into a hug after placing the folder on his desk. Rex's eyes went wide as he hugged him back. Ever since Spirit came into their lives and showered the stoic man with affection, he became somewhat warmer. But still, this gesture of affection was a shock to Rex.

"Happy birthday Six," he said with a smile.

Six broke the hug and opened his desk, handing Rex a simple brown package. Rex grinned and tore into it. His jaw dropped as he opened the book. In it was a picture of his parents, Cesar, and himself. He flipped through… It was his parents' journal!

Six smirked, "You have no idea how hard it was to find that."

Rex wrapped his arms around the older man's neck and kissed him passionately in his excitement. Six's eyes went wide with shock.

Rex took off running down the hall, he couldn't wait to read the journal! He... He... He just kissed Six! Rex stopped mid-step, his eyes wide and his face as red as a tomato.

Spirit had just snuck out of Rex's room. She made him nice little painting of everyone in Providence. Even that scary Dr. Holiday and the grumpy White man who lived like a pet fish. Spirit stopped short when she saw Rex frozen in the hallway with a red face. She wondered if he was working on a new power. After all his face matched his jacket so maybe he was becoming a chameleon. She stared up at him and waited for his hair to change color too.

Once it didn't she eventually got bored and ran to Six with her other painting. It was of the three of them.

Six smiled and took the painting, "This is very good. Thank you."

Spirit beamed up at him and hugged him. Six hugged her and picked up the adoption papers.

"You see these?"

Spirit nodded.

"These are adoption papers with your name on them. Rex got them for me and I plan to fill them out and send them in right away."

A huge grin formed on Spirit's face as she hugged the man tighter. There were tears in her eyes. She cried silently and looked up at him with her light gray eyes filled with happiness. Six let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. He was so relieved that she was as happy as he was.

As happy as Six and Spirit were, Rex was equally as miserable... He paced his room, not even noticing the painting that was now hung over his desk. He broke the lock to his door using his nanites and slid down it with his head in his hands. The journal was on the floor next to him. He looked at it with mixed feelings. It was his link to the past, something of his parents'. Yet at the same time it was just plain evil in his eyes. His elation in receiving said journal is what caused him to kiss Six!

Rex sighed as he felt a couple of tears run down his cheeks. He wondered how he'd ever be able to face the man. The alarm went off. Rex swore up a storm in Spanish and English before fixing the lock on his door and exiting. He saw Six sprint past him and sighed at how oblivious the older man was to how beautiful he was.

It was Van Kleiss turning random people into EVOs. The grunts started fighting the EVOs while Callan fought Skalamander.

"You are one ugly, ugly S.O.B." Callan said with a smirk.

"Looks who's talking," Skalamander stated, taking a swing.

Callan dodged, "Slow too."

Skalamander flung his crystals at him. Callan just barely dodged and opened fire on the EVO.

Six was battling with Biowulf. He was always a worthy opponent. Six was completely focused on beating the annoying lap dog into submission.

Rex stood before Van Kleiss who smirked, "I see that Providence has a little princess…"

"You leave Spirit alone!" Rex snarled.

That got Six's attention and unfortunately gave Biowulf an opening. Six barely dodge being impaled by his claws. A gash formed above his left eye, blinding it as blood flowed freely.

Van Kleiss' arm shot out, aiming for Six's chest. He knocked it away with his katana. It shot out again, this time to his left, where he was blinded. Rex intercepted it with his smack hand and crushed it. The older man hissed in pain and retracted his arm, holding it close to his chest.

He looked to Six, "I'll be back for you…"

Red portals appeared behind him and he left along with his pack. Six frowned at all the chaos going on around him. He quickly got to work dealing with the EVOs Van Kleiss had made. Rex began running though the mob of EVOs, curing as quickly as he could. He was terrified that Van Kleiss would take an interest in his little mija and steal her away. Rex, Six, and Callan finally got the situation under control. Unfortunately not all of the EVOs were taken care of. Some managed to escape…

They boarded the jump jet and Six went in search of a clean cloth to try to stem the bleeding. He swore mentally as he couldn't find one and halfheartedly sat down with a heavy sigh. His wound was the last thing on his mind right now. Van Kleiss knew about his daughter…

Rex grabbed a clean cloth and kneeled before Six as he gently dabbed at the blood oozing from the gash above his eye. A rosy blush stained his cheeks. It wasn't everyday that he got to see the mysterious agent's vibrant sea glass green eyes. A very faint flush stained the older man's cheeks as Rex's other hand rested on his thigh, a couple of inches above his knee.

Six frowned, "I'm fine."

"I know... Look. I… I don't have much in the way of family so I don't like the idea of nearly losing you."

Six sighed, "Rex…"

"A-About earlier..."

The older man tensed up and blushed slightly darker much to Rex's delight. He took a deep breath and leaned in, kissing Six softly on the lips. Six didn't respond, nor did he push him away. It was as though he was trying go figure out what on earth was going on...

Rex rolled his eyes mentally, 'For someone so intelligent he's really dense.'

"Rex."

"L-Look… J-Just sleep on it before you say anything alright?"

Six frowned as Rex opened the latch to the jump jet and took off. He put his head in his hands and sighed. Six slowly stood and put his sunglasses back on, ignoring the blood. He went about business as usual, writing up a report. He went through the normal everyday motions that followed after a battle like a well-oiled machine. Albeit a very confused and distracted one…

It wasn't until the felt the tiny hand of his daughter wrap around his own that he realized that he was in front of his own room. She stared up at him in concern. Six gave her a tight smile.

"I'm fine."

He went to his bathroom and wiped off the blood, smiling as he saw that he was no longer wounded. Six exited his bathroom and saw the little girl on his bed with her book. Six sighed, grateful for the distraction as he got on with her and helped her with her reading.

Rex had taken off because he was afraid of Six rejecting him right off the bat. He also wanted to think and maybe work out some of what he was feeling for the older man. Unfortunately, Rex returned home hours later and even more confused than before.

He went to his room and ran his fingers along the surface of parents' journal. He took a deep breath and began reading, silently praying that he wouldn't come across anything that would reset his memory and make him forget his love for Six. Even if he didn't return his affections in the end… Rex never wanted to forget this feeling.

He closed the journal with a sigh. It was no use. He was simply too distracted to concentrate on anything else.

Rex closed his eyes and wondered what it would be like to have a life with Six… It was complicated to say the least. Six wasn't your typical man by a long shot. But the one thing Rex did know about him was that he was more softhearted than he let on. He was greatly admired and not just for his fighting skills or his strategic knowledge. Six seemed oblivious to the fact that he was "sex on legs" as Noah would put it when he described Claire.

Rex wondered if they'd adopt kids… He'd love to have some boys to teach soccer too and some girls to spoil. Six could teach them all how to be deadly nannies. That brought a grin to Rex's face, Six having a couple of "mini me's". He wondered if the older man would be annoyed or ecstatic… Six was damn good with kids.

There was a knock on his door.

"Come in!"

Spirit ran over and signed, "Daddy said that there is a library here. I want to look at art and get better at painting."

Rex grinned, "There are some nice windows to sit at too."

He got up held his hand out to her. She immediately took it and they walked to the library together. Rex showed her how to use the card catalogue. He was more than familiar with it, as Holiday had given him more classes and homework a while back. Spirit pulled out all kinds of books on writing, flowers, violins, ballet, and art… Rex shook his head.

'This was definitely Six's idea…'

He sat at a window looking out to the beautiful blue sky. His eyes drifted shut as he continued to daydream.

Spirit flipped through the pages of the flower book and settled on a simple one, the jasmine blossom. It was a very pretty, yet simple white flower that had a soft sensual scent and medicinal properties. Though Spirit was more interested in the picture. She began to draw it on a piece of paper.

Spirit frowned at the violin book. It would be useless without a violin to play… All it told her that the Stradivarius was the best violin in the world, built by the Stradivari family, particularly Antonio in the 1700's.

Spirit cracked open the ballet book and tried to follow the poses. Needless to say her balance was a bit off. Rex glanced over at her and smiled. He slipped out of the library and ran to Six's room.

Rex pounded on the door then entered just as Six was getting out of the shower… Rex stood there in shock, too afraid to blink lest he miss a single moment. His eyes traversed the muscular contours of Six's body. There were three large gashes going from his left shoulder to his right hip. Six had a frown on his handsome face.

"What do you want?" He deadpanned, clearly annoyed.

Rex finally looked up. His eyes widened when he saw Six's hair. The agent always wore his hair slicked back and flawless. Rex would've never had guessed that the older man's hair was so… Long. His bangs came to his chin! With his mind on autopilot, Rex leaned forward and brushed a couple of strands away from Six's forehead. He watched as a bead of water ran down his neck and torso only to disappear under the older man's lime green towel.

"Rex!"

"Huh?"

"What do you want?"

"Uh... Oh! You gotta come to the library."

Six sighed, "Leave."

"Huh?"

"So I can change…"

"Oh!" Rex quickly exited.

Six sighed, his cheeks stained red as he flung his towel on his bed and began to change. He wondered what, aside from sex, was going through that boy's mind. Six pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed, completely aggravated. He took a moment to gather his thoughts and put his stony mask back into place before leaving his room. Rex was already gone, something he was grateful for lest things become any more awkward.

Six entered the library and saw Spirit on her toes, trying to spin like a ballerina. He raised an eyebrow and wondered what brought this on… She spun decently for a bit before falling on her butt. Spirit crossed arms over her chest and frowned as she sat on the floor.

Six leaned against a bookshelf and watched his little girl as she got back up to try again. Her coordination needed work but her determination was what made him so proud.

"Want help mija?" Rex said, offering his hand.

Spirit hesitated at first; she really wanted to learn how to do this by herself. She eventually took his hand and held onto it as she spun.

"What else are you trying to do?" Rex said looking at the ballet book.

He smiled, "You know, I have a friend who does ballet and plays the violin. I can ask if she'll teach you."

Spirit's eyes lit up and she launched herself into his arms with a huge grin. Rex hugged her back, chuckling softly.

"You are so cute mija! You know. Your daddy has a piano in his room… Maybe he'll teach you. Violin looks really hard to learn I bet it'd be easier after learning the piano."

Spirit thought for a second and nodded. She loved spending time with her daddy! Rex grinned because in all the years he's known Six that man had never played that damn piano.

"I don't know anyone who draws or paints… Maybe you can learn on your own. This jasmine flower is pretty."

Six coughed, "I paint."

Rex's jaw dropped. He had a hard enough time picturing Six playing the piano, but painting…

'Dude… That's so hot.'

Spirit ran over to her daddy with big puppy eyes. Six smiled and patted her on the head.

"You'll have to work hard if you want to do any of this. I want you to practice a lot."

Spirit nodded vigorously and hugged him.

"Dude. You should teach her how to fight when she's a little stronger," Rex said.

Six frowned and was about to protest hen he saw the distressed look on the younger man's face. He knew that Rex was just as worried as he was now that Van Kleiss knew about Spirit. He sighed and nodded.