Little Honey Bee

Unknown Feelings

Azari had awoken to the sound of trickling water beside him, his deep hazel eyes fluttered open, he checked his surroundings realising he was once again home. The small man had forgotten exactly how he returned home but that didn't matter right now all he cared about was where Killian had gone. Was it just a dream? was the heat getting to him that bad that he had imagined the whole thing? No it couldn't have been either of those, every word, every touch felt very lifelike. 

The elf took a deep breath and sighed heavily, getting up to his bare feet he ran north towards the most watery area of the forest, it was there his best friend and brother lived. 

"Klaus! where are you!?" he yelled as he approached the large waterfall that had been surrounded by flowers, shrubs and all kinds of different wild bushes. Azari looked into the water, his reflection staring back at him he proceeded to roll his eyes and sit beside the water bed that was beside him, dipping his feet in and waiting for Klaus to appear. 

Some time had gone by Azari was now on his back staring at the clouds, his head was a mass of thoughts. The white haired man closed his eyes for a mere five minutes before he began hearing a beautiful sounding voice, one he recognised, he smiles and sits up looking around for the siren heading his way.

Klaus was taking a swim, his beautiful blue hair moving in unison with the flow of the water, his voice calm and soft like an angel. The blue haired male jumped out of the water and turned to see his all time friend. 

"Ah! Azari, how are you?!" he exclaimed excitedly, he loved when Azari stopped by unexpectedly it was a very pleasant surprise. 

"Hey Klaus, i'm alright I think? some stuff has happened and i need advice right now" the young elf looked down a confused expression on his face, a slight sadness had reached his now pure brown eyes. 

The siren sat beside Azari and smiled "hey now, you know im always here right? i always have been here for your dumbass!" he said with a chuckle, his smile spreading from ear to ear "so, little elf what would be wrong this time? is it girl trouble?" He nudged the small male jokingly and winked.

Azari glared at him and growled under his breath "ah, shut it fish! you know full well i'm gay so not girl trouble but possibly... guy trouble? I met someone in a bar out of the forest. His name is Killian but the weird thing is I know we spent time together last night under the night sky... my only problem is i'm doubting if it's real or not because i don't remember much of what happened or how i got home" he said looking up to Klaus pouting sweetly unsure of what he was about to say.

Klaus giggles to himself and listens intently to Azari's problem taking in everything as best he could, he knew how much of a chatter box the elf could be once he got started. "okay, so your problem is you just need to know if it was real? and possibly your feelings about this particular male? " he questions raising a brow now fully concentrated on the situation at hand. 

"yes to both. I don't know about feelings as we barely know each other but i just want to know if it was reality and not my mind playing tricks because of the heat you know?" he mumbled, groaning and placing his head in his hands frustrated. 

"then go back" Klaus shrugged simply brushing off the mans frustration 

"go back? go back where?" Azari asks confused 

"Go back to where you met him. See if he's real. If he lives out there then that's where he is going to be stupid" Klaus hums happily, kicking his feet in the water and jumping back in. "well, i have to go, good luck with your not so boyfriend Azi!" he teased splashing Azari with water, drenching him from head to toe

"Asshole!!" he yelled, getting up he sighs and shakes himself to get some of the water off of him. Azari walks back home and sits by the trickling water he woke up to this morning, he used some of his power to manipulate the forest. He bought himself some branches and leaves to create some sort of campfire so he could dry off.

Some time had passed, the elf was now dry. Azari had been laying in the same spot for the past two hours trying to figure out what was really going on. Was this love or lust? should he chase what could have only been a dream? he didn't know, but he knew there were some sort of unknown feelings...