Winx Oneshots

Envious (Anagan x Gantlos)

Ogron notices Anagan staring blankly at the two other wizards. "Is something bothering you, Anagan?"
"I don't know." Anagan replies. "Duman's talking to Gantlos about stuff. It's normal, but I have a bad feeling about this...what are they even talking about?"

"Yap yap yap yap yap yap yap yap yap," Duman yaps. "You've been saying the same thing for 5 minutes now..." Gantlos sighs. "Why?"
"You have anything more interesting, big guy?" Duman scoffs. He notices Anagan starring at both of them, but not in a "awe they're bonding" way or "I'll wear your skin tonight" way either. He seems to be lost in thought. Duman gets an idea to bother him.

"What do you think?" Gantlos interrupts.
"Eh?"
"Duman, were you listening? I asked if we should do something."
"Oh, I have an idea. Gantlos~ I'm feeling cold~" Duman purrs, crawling onto his lap. Anagan gets surprised, a hint of green flickering in his eyes.

"Duman what are you doing-" Gantlos asks.
"Relax, I just want to cuddle since it just feels cold."
"It's the same temperature, Duman."
"You're lying to yourself." Duman rolls his eyes. He gets closer to Gantlos and tells him to relax while stroking his hair.

Ogron looks over at Anagan and asks if he's fine since he has jealousy issues. "Yeah, I won't cave in this time I swear-" Anagan stutters.
"You have issues," Ogron sighs.
Duman glances over at the two of them and Anagan quickly turns his head away. Even if he wanted to pretend he didn't get envious of Duman's tactics. Duman could tell it was working from his green eyes, before brown. He smirks.

"Uh Duman?" Gantlos says. "How long are we going to stay like this?"
"As long as you want, handsome~" Duman says as he gets closer to nuzzle his neck. He grabs Gantlos' hand and places it on his waist as he starts purring.

At this point Anagn grits his teeth and clenches his fist. He can't believe Duman would taunt him like that on purpose. Ogron notices his eyes glowing green and chuckles a bit. "Well Anagan, you always get out of a battle with no scratches. You know what to do."
Anagan sighs as he stands up and walks over to the cuddling pair. Gantlos seems fine with it albeit confused. Anagan sits down next to them and asks how Gantlos is doing.
"He's doing great, we're cuddling." Duman replies.
"Is your name Gantlos? No it's not." Anagan replies back.
"I'm doing alright Anagan, thanks," Gantlos replies. "Just uh, Duman being Duman I think.." he adds as he looks at Duman still nuzzling him.
"Yeah it's a bit annoying isn't it?" Anagan chuckles.

"Mmm do you mind? We're busy." Duman pouts. "I mean you're not the type to get angry and yell are you? Unless you want to prove me wrong?..."
"Well I'm not sure what you're trying to do Duman but I think Gantlos wants you off him now..." Anagan replies.
"He's fine. I think you're worrying over nothing. Plus hey it's less boring than some more-than-average speed wizard, you're pretty damn boring."
"Get off of him before I punch you..." Anagan grits through his teeth, leaning a bit closer to Duman.
"Can you really do it?" Duman smirks sinisterly.
"Don't make me." Anagan chuckles. At this point he was giving Duman what he wanted; his repressed rage and annoyance through a death glare. He gets up and picks Duman up, confusing Duman. "Hey! Put me down!"
"Okay." Anagan replies, almost dropping the shapeshifter. "I'm pretty sure Ogron needs you so you better go bother him instead."
"Heh, okay." Duman chuckles, slowly strolling towards Ogron.
"Hope he didn't bother you too much, I'd hate to see anymore of that..." Anagan says while turning to Gantlos with his glowing green eyes. Gantlos gets concerned at the harlequin shade. Anagan takes notice, snapping out of it, realizing Duman succeeded in what he planned.
"Oh uh my eyes feel a bit tingly.", he stutters, blinking a few times and rubbing one of his eyes until his dark brown eyes come back.
"Do you know why Duman did that? He seemed agreeable about leaving," Gantlos says as he tilts his head. "I feel like he would have screamed at you to leave."
"Read between the lines blondie, he wanted to push me." Anagan rants. "Ugh I just don't get how he can be so touchy-feely with you. I don't want that, I, ugh, I think I have a problem.", he sulks. Gantlos pats him on the shoulder. "You can talk about it.", he reassures him.

Anagan groans: "Everytime someone does something like that to you I just feel like they're doing a better job. And I hate that, but I want to do that too, but I might be worse...I know I did before..." He sighs.
"Anagan," Gantlos starts. "It's been years, I know you're getting better. The first step is admitting you have a problem at least. And hey, it's...nice to know you care about me."

Gantlos wasn't the type to show his heart on his sleeve like Anagan, so it meant a lot to Anagan who started blushing a little. Gantlos prepares to leave but Anagan stops him and hugs his waist, resting his chin on his neck.
"Sweetie~ I just want to love you more!" Anagan sighs.
Gantlos a bit flustered. "S-Seriously? Right now??"
Anagan nods, gripping his waist as they look at each other.
"Whatever you want sweetie~" Anagan purrs before kissing his cheek.