Disclaimer: I don’t own beyblade or the characters, by my dreams are a different story *grins evily* Hey guy’s Cassie again! or Oliver_Trunksfan whatever you want to call me is fine. I love OliverXEnrique fics, so I decided to write another. This is a one shot, about how Enrique wished to tell Oliver his feelings, but is worried about the results. I hope you enjoy it ^_^…… Reflection of love

Enrique stood quietly on the street corner outside Frances best restaurant, he was waiting for someone. The anticipation of his friends arrival, killing him. He needed to get the words just right. Practicing in his head the best way he could think of to do so.

‘We’ve known each other for a while….. no that’s not right…. What I’m going to say may come as a shock but…’

He looked nervously at his watch ‘8:30 jeeze he’s late’ he shuffled his foot on the ground, he looked down as he thought

“Ehem” a voice said from above. Enrique looked up to see a young boy in black pants, a knee length black and red jacket, with a red skive and a black beret. The boy smiled and Enrique smiled back.

“Oliver” He squeaked out.

“So are you ready to eat?” Oliver asked

“Sure lets go” He said following Oliver’s lead in to the restaurant.

They sat at their table which had been pre booked. The waiter brought out some menus and aloud the boys some time to choose a meal while he left. Enrique put his menu down and looked at Oliver who was still curiously looking at his menu.

“What’s wrong Enrique?” Oliver asked simply, putting down his menu. Enrique panicked and picked up his menu again.

“Ahh nothing” He stuttered. Oliver took the menu out of Enrique’s hand and looked him in the eye.

“Enrique” He said sternly. Enrique looked down at the table and he sighed.

“Well there’s been something that I’ve wanted to tell you for a while but I haven’t had the chance” Enrique stopped. Oliver was left is suspense and when he didn’t continue, Oliver tapped on his hand.

“Yeah?” He persisted eagerly.

Enrique looked up. “Well….. I don’t know how to say it……?” He looked in thought for a second. Oliver looked like he was about to burst. “Umm….. We’re good friends right?” He asked

Oliver nodded “Of course, we’re best friends!”

“How long have we known each other?” Enrique continued to ask silly questions he already knew the answer to. Leaving Oliver totally lost.

“Umm since we were like 5, so about 13 years” He replied.

Enrique moved his hand nervously through his hair thinking of the right words.

“Well um recently I’ve been having these weird….er….. Feelings” Enrique confessed not wanting to finish.

Oliver looked really confused “What about?” He asked

“You” Enrique answered quietly. Oliver looked at Enrique closely as he lowered his head. Oliver was still lost.

“What about me?” He asked. Enrique couldn’t believe that Oliver of all people didn’t understand what he was saying.

“Oliver I don’t want you to hate me, so after I tell you this you have every right to leave, if you want.” Enrique warned. Oliver just nodded not quite sure how else to react.  

Enrique took a deep breath and spoke. “Oliver for quite a while I’ve developed these feelings for you, at first I wasn’t sure what they were or what they meant, but now I figured it out. I like you more than a friend in fact I think I’m in love with you” Enrique looked down at the table expecting to hear Oliver leave and slam the door behind him. But it never came. So he looked up. Oliver wasn’t smiling but he wasn’t angry he was blinking in disbelief, Enrique didn’t blame him of course, he just looked back down and sighed, and he felt Oliver’s hand reach out to his. Enrique raised his head again.

“Do you want to go for a walk” Oliver asked smiling. Enrique nodded sadly.

Enrique and Oliver had a long awkward walk to the park near Oliver’s place. They found a small bench to sit. Enrique clasped his hands in his lap and looked down sadly. Oliver looked sweetly over at Enrique’s sad face. Enrique felt Oliver’s eyes on him and looked up.

“I’m sorry Oliver” He breathed. Oliver let out a faint laugh.

“There’s no need” He insisted.

“You mean that your not mad at me?” Enrique asked with a trace of surprise in his voice.

“Of course not why would I be” Oliver asked “you can’t help your feelings they’re something that we can’t control even if we wanted to”

Enrique sighed heavily letting his head descend in to his hands, he felt Oliver stand up. Enrique looked up to see Oliver holding out a hand.

“Wanna go for a walk to the lake?” He asked. Enrique took his hand and stood up. Instead of letting go of Enrique’s hand Oliver put it around his shoulders and put his own around Enrique’s waist. Enrique felt joy erupt inside him as Oliver lent his head on his shoulder. He couldn’t help but blush. Oliver sighed heavily at the moons reflection in the water. It was so beautiful, like it were a rippling mirror.

“I love this place, it’s so …..” Oliver couldn’t find the right word to describe the view.

“Romantic” Enrique offered. Oliver smiled. He took hold of Enrique’s hand the was around his neck and the hand that rested at his side. He turned around to come face to face with him.

“That’s right, and there is no other person who I would rather be here with” he said smiling sweetly as Enrique’s cheeks warmed. Trying to hide his blush turned his face to the water again. ‘Great time to blush, when he happens to be locking right at you’ Enrique mentally kicked himself. Oliver smiled and cupped Enrique’s chin in his hand and physically turned his head back to face him. Oliver’s eye shone with the reflection of the moon twinkling in them. Making Enrique melt. Oliver grinned mischievously, as he stood up on his toes and kissed Enrique. Enrique smiled under his lips, satisfied at how surprisingly soft Oliver’s lips were. The kiss may have been short but was still, passionate and effective. Enrique open his mouth to say something, but couldn’t grasp the words, to describe how he felt. Oliver smiled, and hooked his arm through Enrique’s and continued on their walk in silence. Just simply enjoying each others company.

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I did say that this is a one shot, BUT I may write a sequel??????? Depending on what you (the readers) think AND if I can come up with an idea. So please give me your opinions, thanx for reading. AND If you are major Majestic fans (like me) Maybe (if you haven’t already?) You could read some of my other majestic fics. I have a few. Thanx

Luv Cassie

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