I'm so sorry for getting this out later than I would have liked ~ I hope you guys like this chapter ^-^ Not much goes on in it, but I have some things planned for the next Chapter~ I Thank you for being patient with me and Enjoy!

Sonic.

The two stared right at each other, grey on blue. There was an awkward pause before the small teacher hustled over to see if everyone is alright. It seemed like Sonic finally came to his senses as he blinked that cloudy look away, getting himself off the cyborg male.

"Sorry..." Sonic said, looking the opposite direction as he walked away to resume practice. The brunette lady sighed as she eyed the male before looking back at Genos.

"Are you alright?" she asked with a kind voice. Genos didn't say anything, he just nodded. That signaled the teacher as he was alright and then she smiled before going back to monitoring her students, leaving the other to process what the heck just happened.

It was another faint feeling, but staring into Sonic's eyes... It wasn't the normal looks of the fiery soul, but the look of someone suffering. Genos didn't understand what was going on at all. Nothing like this had happened before. Nothing that the male knew of at least. Just then, the blonde remembered a few days where he hadn't seen Sonic around before and just assumed that his rashness got him sick.

Genos had enough of this confusion and decided to confront the other male in person. A shine of black passing by then captured the blondes attention. Sonic was practicing his Grand Jete jumps. Genos didn't know much about ballet; all he knew was at this moment, the other male looked incredibly beautiful.

The next hour or so passed by when the bell rung, but Genos wasn't paying attention before being shaken by slim hands. Blinking a few times, the male looked around and then up to be met with silver eyes.

"Hey, It's time to go," the male said before walking away, too fast for Genos to react. Sonic was gone by the time he had packed all of his things into his bag.

On the walk home, Sonic was all that Genos could think about. The blonde male had no idea why he suddenly felt this way towards Sonic. He didn't even know what he was feeling. It was all just a bunch of conflict. Trying to sort his head, the male just decided that he was just being a good human being and that he felt bad that he saw someone cry. His experience with Sonic also made it a lot more brought up to him since they were always fighting with each other.

Then it was brought up to him. Why does he even hate Sonic? Sure the older male was slightly annoying and he wasn't on the best terms with Saitama, but that wouldn't be even close enough to hate someone. Yes he had his admiration and slight crush for Saitama, but he wouldn't determine how he feels about others because of him. Everything was suddenly even more confusing.

After a good few thirty minutes of thinking, Genos realized something that he'd never thought of before as he walked up to the doorway to his apartment. How does he truly feel about these two men? There was admiration on one end and hate on the other, but he felt like there was something else to the story; something that he was missing.

Genos sighed as he made his way into his apartment, decided to take a warm bath before doing anything else that would stress him further. After stripping himself of his school uniform, folding it neatly and putting it in the bin of dirty clothes, he stepped into the warm water that he had filled the tub. Even though he was a cyborg, the male was still able to bathe like any normal human though it was more to calm himself than clean himself.

All the memories of the day suddenly vanished as he stepped in, feeling the warm water around him.

It was cold, the warmth of was he thought was a fairy tale was slowly fading and turning into a nightmare. The feeling of cold blood dripped from everywhere, the pain was intense. Yet though every body numbing feeling that the male felt, he heard a ringing voice along with some raven hair that made it into the picture.

Just then, the cyborgs eyes shot open. What on Earth was that...? Genos thought to himself as he removed himself from the water. It seemed that he had fallen asleep due to the calm environment. As he dried off his synthetic skin and hair, he thought about that strange dream that he had. This had been the first time in a while where he had seen a dream quite like that one.

Long ago when he had first become a cyborg, the male often dreamed of a mysterious figure with beautiful raven black hair. He couldn't tell any other features besides that however. The fact that these thought returned concerned him slightly. He had never been a fan of them to begin with since they always confused him.

After draining the water, the blonde dressed himself in a simple white t-shirt and black sweat pants. Genos walked to his room and sighed as he felt the cold brush his face, his room had always been cold at night. He sat on his bed and laid back, thinking about what happened over that day.

First, Sonic didn't pick a fight with him in the hallway, then he didn't even say anything when he practically landed on him during dance class, and after class Sonic actually talked to him in a non-threatening manner... And then that. The dream was just a haze. The voice wasn't clear enough to make out, but the hair color was so vivid in his mind.

It's weird... Genos thought as he closed his eyes slightly. At least the next day was the weekend so he wouldn't have to face the other for a while, but something in his gut told him that it wasn't right. Squinting at the ceiling, he shrugged it off and just jumped under the covers.

Don't forget about us...

Was the final thing he remembered before drifting into a light sleep.