Joxer and Gabrielle came into the town down the road the
next day just around noon. Far from pretending that the meeting last night
didn't happen, Gabrielle was going on and on about it to Joxer, who was slowly
getting tired of hearing what a jerk Ares was.
"I mean I can't believe that he thought
he could convince me to be a warlord just like that." The two had left
their horses at the inn and were just walking around the center of town.
"Yeah, we've established that Ares is a
jerk..." Joxer was interrupted by a small boy who was about seven
years-old walking up to them.
"Excuse me sir and miss, are you talking
about Ares the God of War?" He asked in a small voice. Gabrielle smiled at
the sweet kid.
"Yes we were, why?" She asked.
"Because I think the God of War is the
best god on Olympus! He's great. Do you know him? Have you ever met him?"
The boy asked excitedly. Gabrielle and Joxer exchanged a look. So it was one of
those children.
"I'll handle this Joxer." Gabrielle
told him. Joxer nodded.
"So I'll...ah go over there to...get
some food." Joxer left. Gabrielle knelt by the boy.
"Well...I...uh...have met Ares
before." She started. The boy looked at her in awe.
"Um...I don't think you'll want to
worship Ares," she told him tactfully.
"Why not? He's cool. What's he really
like?" Gabrielle sighed; the boy was hanging on to her every word. She led
him to a fountain in the center of town square, sat on the edge of it and
pulled the boy up beside her.
"Um Ares is...uh." She tried a
different track. "Well Ares isn't really... Ares..." Try as Gabrielle
might, she couldn't think of anything suitable to say about the God of War in
front of a child. "Well let's just say that Ares isn't...a...nice guy.
What's your name?" She added when she realized that she hadn't asked the
obvious question yet.
"Kavier." Gabrielle smiled at the
boy.
"Well Kavier, I think the words `not
nice' is best thing I can say about Ares."
"I'm crushed." Ares appeared
sitting on the rim of the fountain on the other side of Kavier.
"Not really but you would be if you
dropped a boulder over your head Ares." Gabrielle smiled sweetly at Ares
over Kavier.
"Well..."
"You're Ares!?" Kavier's shout
interrupted Ares's retort. Ares was about to tell the little worm to bug off
when he realized that being nice to the kid might score some points with the
bard.
"Yeah. Hi kid." Ares put out his
hand and Kavier shook it.
"Kavier!" All three of them turned
and saw a woman gesturing at the boy.
"Sorry, I've gotta go. My mom is calling
me." Kavier skipped off. Just before he reached his mother he turned
around a waved. Gabrielle waved back, turned and glared at Ares. Somewhat
reluctantly Ares waved too.
"Guess what mom? I just met a god!"
They could here Kavier talking excitedly to him mother as they walked back
home. Smiling, Gabrielle turned and looked at Ares.
"That was nice Ares." Gabrielle
screwed up her face in confusion and touched the back of her hand to his
forehead. Ares reached up and pulled her hand away.
"What you think I can't be nice unless
I'm sick?" Ares asked, standing up.
"Yes." Gabrielle shrugged as she
also stood up. They both started walking towards the inn slowly.
"So how's your day?" Ares looked
down at her.
"What do you want now?"
"Are you implying that I always want
something?" Ares asked mockingly. Gabrielle looked at Ares.
"Okay, okay. But I swear, I don't want
anything this time...well not really." Ares promised. Amazingly a part of
Gabrielle actually believed him. They walked through the front door of the inn
and she led him back to her room.
"Nice place," he said to make
conversation.
"It looks exactly the same as the one I
stayed in last night Ares," she reminded him.
"Oh...yeah." She shook her head at
him.
"So what do you want?" Gabrielle
smiled at him as she sat on the bed.
"If I said that I was...uh...attracted
to you, would you believe me?" He asked, getting right to the point.
"No," she said quickly. He sighed.
"Well I am," he said, looking at
her. She looked skeptical at first but then when she saw that he meant it her
face brightened up with a million dollar smile.
"Really?"
"Yes, really." He sat down next to
her and took her hands. They looked at each other for a while.
"So..." He broke the silence.
"So..." Gabrielle wasn't really
sure what to say.
"What now?"
"Well..." She thought. "I
still have a few years before I want to get into a relationship, so I would say
that we should wait a while longer before we...Can you do that?" It wasn't
what he expected but he was happy with it.
"Sure." He stood up. "A year
is nothing to a god. So what do we do until then?"
"We stay the same way we are now."
She raised her eyebrows at him.
"Okay," he answered. Without any
warning she stood up and jumped on him with her arms around his neck and legs
around his waist.
"We'll start that after this." She
told him, kissing the god. They stayed like that for a while before breaking
off. He set her down on the bed again.
"Oh by the way Ares, when you were
mortal, did you get injured really badly anytime?" She asked.
"No..." He replied slowly.
"Pity." She grinned at him and he
grinned back.
"Gaining a bit of weight there aren't
you blondie?" He asked. She picked up a pillow and threw it at the god.
"Until next time Gabrielle." He
disappeared and the pillow hit the wall behind where he was standing.
~~~~~~~~~
'Oh bother,' thought Aphrodite, who was
watching this scene from her temple.
"Now those two are going to flirt for a
whole year," she muttered.
~~~~~~~~~
End
End Notes: Yes that's the end. Thanks again
Gabs for doing the beta thing. Anyway I'm not writing a sequel to this because
it's basically finished... not like some of the other G/A fics out there which
end tragically. You know who I'm talking about... :)