Maybe

The O.Z. was saved. The royal family was back together again and it was time for him to meet up with his son and catch up to annuals of lost time. Then he noticed that someone had stayed behind in the large room where family and friends watch the double eclipse. Someone that been at his side for most of this long journey of second chances. Someone who had saved his life more than once.

“Glitch.” The formal Queen’s adviser turned around from the window. Smile in place as the ends of the tattered coat settled once again against his sides.

“Oh, Cain.” He blushed at being caught by the formal tin man and scratched the back of his head. “Well, the witch is gone and maybe I’ll be getting my old job back, after I have my marbles put back in my head.” He chuckled and started walking for the door.

Cain just gave a low chuckled as the smaller man walked past him. “I bet you’re looking forward to that.”

Glitch just stopped and chewed his lip in thought as his dark eyes darted back and forth as he thought. He was still and quiet for such a long time that Cain thought that the curly-haired man had forgotten on what he was doing again. He laid a hand on the bony shoulder and gave a thoughtful push in the right direction. “Come on, it’s about time that you get reunited with Ambrose again. This time for good.”

“Oh, right.” Glitch chuckled nervously and smiled at the fair-haired man. “And then I can start helping the Queen rebuilding the O.Z back to its formal Glory and you’ll go back to your son.” The smile quivered a little and Cain took note of it.

“That’s the plan-“ The rest of the sentence was forgotten as the formal tin man found a pair of lips pressing against his own. His bright light colored eyes widen in pure shock. Glitch pulled back just as quickly and laughed unsurely.

“I remembered of wanting to that since…..umm…” He looked around as he tried to remember of what he was doing and than saw Cain staring back at him with frozen shock.

“Cain?” He tilted his head and waved his hand in front of the man’s eyes. They are much prettier then DG’s and the Queen’s. O.k where did that come from?

Cain shook his head, coming back into focus and cleared his throat. The kiss was nice but very unexpected and as much as he found himself wanting to return it, he couldn’t. Not now, when it could led to something that neither man needed in their lives right now. Not when one has to help rebuild the O.Z and the other needed to rebuild his life with his long-lost son. “It’s nothing. Come on, everyone’s waiting. Ambrose is waiting.” He gave the smaller man a friendly pat on the back and led the way out of the room.

“Oh, right. Of course.” Glitch felt something was off with that comment but just pushed it to the side for the moment. He walked beside his friend and begin talking about how DG, Azkadellia, and the Queen have much to do and how lucky that he was there to help them with the planning and such.

Cain listen with one full ear but the feel of the sudden chaste kiss lingered on his lips. Maybe once everything was settled, he will help his friend remember this memory.

END OF PART ONE?

A/N: this is a re-post cause this morning when i was checking up on some stories, I notice this was deleted. it may be an accidentel fault of someone but if i find out that some BITCH (Yeah you are if you did this) went to whoever is in charge and had it deleted, I will be more then just pissed off. I will hunt your sorry ass down. And if that's the case, then yo are a coward for doing so behind my back instead of just writing a flame to me. Shit if you want to contact me personally to tell me you hate then here's my msn: Reddemoneyes@hotmail.com. (RANT OVER)