Pandora hearts:First kiss OzxGil, GilxOz

A/N: I don't own this I found it on google and found I soooo adorable. I really hope you like it. The person who made it is unknown to me but I do enjoy this.

NOTES: I wrote this to sate my Oz X Gil / Gil X Oz need.

"B-Bocchan! Stop this!" the golden eyed youth squirmed.

"I will, once you do as you're told," his master informed him happily.

"B-But, you can't be serious!" the servant whined. "Someone like me isn't appropriate for this kind of game!"

"Game?" Oz blinked. "This isn't a game. This is for the sake of the Vessalius house!"

Blinking in turn, young Gilbert's brow creased in confusion. "H-how?" he enquired, unable to see how this unpredictable situation could have anything to do with anything.

A situation that had involved said raven haired boy being called out to the mansion grounds, his master pulling him along by the hand, dragging him out of sight and then promptly pinning him up against the farthest tree.

"Gilbert," the blonde pointed an all important finger before his servant's face. "There are parties to be held. Many parties. And there will be girls. Many girls. If they are kissed badly, what do you think will become of our reputation?"

"Oz Bocchan!" Gil scolded, struggling more violently than before. "You shouldn't aim to kiss so many girls! You shouldn't be planning to kiss any! Don't you think that that would bring more shame to your family name? And if you're planning on kissing them, why do you want to practice on me?"

"Because," Oz announced, with no trace of embarrassment at all. "I've never kissed anyone before."

"And you think that I have?" his servant's eyes bugged.

"No," his master beamed brilliantly. "Which makes you perfect for practice."

"Bocchan! This is ridiculous! How will I even know if you are a bad kisser or not? I am a boy! And I am a servant!" Gilbert half cried; knowing that there was no breaking free from that iron grip.

"Exactly!" those emerald eyes glistened; intently fixed on their prey. "And as my servant, you are to do as you're told!"

"B-Bocchan..." the golden eyed child whimpered; through shimmering eyes and cheeks flared red. "...But..."

"...But what?" Oz asked; face inching closer to the other.

"W-What if...I..." Gil swallowed hard, turning his face to the side. "...What if... I'm bad..."

"Heh," the emerald eyed boy grinned hugely. "Then let's be bad together...At least until I get good."

"...H-how will I even know...if you are good?" his servant cautiously asked, too frightened to move.

"You'll just know," Oz explained in an obvious manner, masking his ignorance.

There was a moment's pause, where the raven haired boy simply closed his eyes and sighed in despair. And then those golden orbs flitted to meet the emerald pair; exhibiting a somewhat strained sense of resolve.

"I'll do it..." Gilbert confirmed, before adding in a quieter murmur. "...But just this once...And you can't tell anyone."

"Of course," the blonde nodded, smirking down at his friend. "This will be our little secret."

Time then stood perfectly still.

And all that was left in the world was them.

Two youths, who were faced with their very first kiss.