A Month Later........

Baekhyun was becoming stronger, He had to admit that Chanyeol a great trainer. Yet the beautiful boy's attitude never left him. He was still the cold person he was.

Their friends were quite taken aback to see the arrogant boy listen to his enemy. It seemed like the last time they saw each other they wanted to kill each other.

There were times when they would stare into their orbs and melt into the wilderness of their erotically beating hearts.

"Are you crazy? I look stupid hitting a bucket of water." Baekhyun slashed out at giant.

"Do as I say. Or leave." Chanyeol gritted his teeth.

Baekhyun wanted to be great too, so he eventually gave into the taller's words. Days went by, by hitting a bucket of water. Until one day Chanyeol stopped him.

"Here is your bow. Hold it like this,keep the arrow between the string and wood. Hitting the water makes your hand stronger so you can pull the string farther. Then your traget would never miss. Aim your shot with the point of your arrow. Clear?"
Chanyeol said holding Baekhyun's left hand that was holding the bow and the taller's right hand held the smaller's right that held the string. 

The lightening boy had come to love the warmth of the taller. The way it had a way of calming his soul and anger. For days they kept training on archery until Baekhyun was specialized on the weapon. And then fencing started as that was an important act in the battle field. It was tiring yet it made the black haired boy happy. The more he spent time with Chanyeol his hair had slowly turned to sterling silver. His original identity coming to surface.

Baekhyun was strolling through the forests of Camp Half Blood when he bumped onto Kris.

"Hi there, Hmm you looked pretty with the new hair." The young boy said coming closer.

"Hmm. Did I ask you?" Baekhyun raised his brow.

"Hey don't be so mean now. We are friends right?" Kris said smirking.

"Nope. Never. Clear?" The silver God crossed his arms on his chest.

"Rude. But I can treat you better than he does." The man came more closer.

"No thanks mister." The smaller dodged away from him.

While this conversation took place a certain blue haired fumed with anger. As he stomped away cursing Kris in all possible ways.

"Now If you would excuse me. I am leaving. Thanks. I hope we never meet again." Baekhyun said before walking away. Upon reaching the arena he did not find Chanyeol. He inquired the trainers there and was informed that he was in his personal arena.

Baekhyun jogged towards the giants arena to see him fuming with anger. Yet the smaller approached him.

"Start." The deep voice order his soul as he carried his sword and took positions. The smaller was getting better day by day, as he was a brilliant student, a genius to be precis and of course a fast learner, he took up the art quite gracefully.

"Stay away from Kris, he is no good influence." Chanyeol panted through the training.

"And why should I listen to you?" Baekhyun frowned at the giant through the edge of his sword.

"You do as I say, No questions, You just heed my words. I am warning you as a friend." Chanyeol's voice was loud and dominating.

"NO.........I asked you to train me, Not rule my life. And who said we were friends? I do per my wish. It's non off you damn business monster. I QUIT." Baekhyun dashed his sword down. As he turned to leave a warm arm scooped his wrist as it pull his petite frame. He crashed onto a hard flat muscular armed chest. Baekhyun looked up to be met with red scorching eye's. Their faces inches apart.

Chanyeol leaned in latching his lips with that of Baekhyun's, He was shocked at first but his eyes flutter closed as he kisses the giant back. Baekhyun's right hand was on the giants left chest, as his left wrist was tightly held by the taller's right palm. Chanyeol's left arms was wrapped around the smaller's petite waist, pasting their bodies together. 

Baekhyun pushed Chanyeol's chest away realizing what he was doing. They stood staring at each other, their chest heaving as the smaller's dainty arms felt his swollen lips. His eyes widen and he shook his head, sprinting off as fast as his small body could carry him.

"Baek, Wait." He could Chanyeol's voice in the distance. But he didn't stop, just kept running, trying to stop a erotically beating heart and his feelings that were confused right now. When unfortunately he bumped into Kris again.

"Why my pretty boy, Why are always in the forest?" Kris asks holding onto Baekhyun's shoulder's. As he slowly leans forwards and tries to kiss Baekhyun forcibly.

Baekhyun dodges as he moves his head away, trying to push Kris way. 

"Why does Chanyeol always get what he wants? First power, a place with the God's and now he get's you?" He growls at him, as he wanted the pretty boy too.

 Suddenly Baekhyun started loosing consciousness. "What is happening?"He whispered as he held his head.

"Sorry pretty boy." He heard Kris's voice in the distance before everything went black.

Baekhyun woke up with a yelp, as he rubbed his eyes cutely. He squinted his eyes trying to adjust to the morning sunlight light. When his eyes rested on a fumming giant sitting in front of him.

"How...How did I end up in bed? WAIT WHAT HAPPENED?" He screamed. His eyes widening.

"Ohh Shut up Baekhyun. How can you be so careless? Why can't you JUST LISTEN TO ME ONCE. YOU ARE SO ARROGENT THAT YOU THINK WHAT YOU DO IS RIGHT. WHAT IF I HADN'T FOLLOWED YOU? WHAT IF I WAS LATE? WHAT IF I HADN'T COME? WHAT IF KILLED YOU, OR DID SOMETHING YOU DIDN'T WANT. HE'S AFTER YOU WHY CANT YOU GET THAT STUPID. WHAT IF HE HAD TOUCHED YOU?" Chanyeol blaggarded at the smaller.

"Wh..Why do you even care? You hate me so why bother?" Baekhyun choked on his words. 

"URGGGHHH WHY ARE YOU SO DIFFICULT BAEKHYUN, I LOVE YOU DAMN IT AND IT BOTHERS ME SO MUCH THAT ITS EATING ME UP." The giant dashed out of Baekhyun's house. Fighting tears of anger as he walked far away from Baekhyun.

Baekhyun sat letting the words that the giant had said sink in. He kept staring into space as Chanyeol's works kept haunting his mind.

  WHAT IF KILLED YOU, OR DID SOMETHING YOU DIDN'T WANT. HE'S AFTER YOU WHY CANT YOU GET THAT STUPID. WHAT IF HE HAD TOUCHED YOU  

  I LOVE YOU DAMN IT AND IT BOTHERS ME SO MUCH THAT ITS EATING ME UP.  

Baekhyun jumped away from bed as he sprinted after Chanyeol, but found him no where. he searched every arena every place yet found no trace of the blue haired giant. He tried to track the giant down, tumbling and falling on his way.

The day was closing in and Baekhyun still couldn't find him, his chest heaved, his legs hurt. His eye's searched around one last time when he saw the giant sitting on a tree branch on a high cliff, miles away from where the smaller stood. 

He ran to Chanyeol, He sat on the branch with his left dangling as his right leg was folded close to his chest. His eyes intently watched the sun slowly setting. His bright blue hair turning red again.

"Chan..Chanyeol." The silver haired boy called out to the giant. For the first time Chanyeol's name rolling out off his tongue.

"I am sorry, I shouldn't have screamed at you like that, I donno why I was like that." Chanyeol mumbled running his hand through his hair as he stared intently at the fading sun under the horizon of the ocean.

"The...Words..You said..Earlier..Did..Did you mean it?" Baekhyun questioned through straggled breaths.

"Yes, I did. But I guess I shouldn't have. Forge....." The taller was cut on his words.

"I Love You Too..." Baekhyun looked up to him.

"Baek...." Chanyeol said looking at him for the first time since he had arrived.

"And..I..Mean..It." The silver haired boy walked closer, Chanyeol slipped down from the tree with a small thud. Baekhyun stumbled but Chanyeol held him. He looked into the dark trenches of the smaller as his red scorching eyes turned into a gorgeous blue colour and his hair turned blue again. Baekhyun tiptoed as he crashed his lips softly onto Chanyeol's plump ones. His beautiful palms gripping on Chanyeol's muscular chest as The giants arms snaked around Baekhyun's curvy waist pulling him closer to his body.

As the two forlorn enemies kiss, melting into a world of their very own the Gods on Mount Olympus range in anger.