Disclaimer: I do not, in any way possible, own the Greek Gods xD I am WAY too young for that lol

A/N: Well hello! My name is Lemo and this is my first story so please be kind I wanted to know if anyone was interested in this story, and if so, I certainly wouldn't mind writing more but obviously if not many people like this, I will merely stop T.T So tell me what you think! ^-^ Thank you. Um, before I start, I must begin by telling you guys that Zephyrus is a minor wind God, I believe West, but not too sure at the moment, and Apollo, the sun/music/medicine (off and on) and a bunch of other things, but you get the gist, and Hyacinth, the gorgeous Spartan prince that challenges the beauty of even the Gods themselves. Involves MALE/MALE, don't like, please don't read.

Summary: Hyacinth is a Spartan prince and has been having a very secret relationship with the God Apollo. He loves the attention the God gives him, but what happens with another God is watching the same sexy Spartan? What will Apollo think about this? What will Hyacinth do?

The air was warm from the heat of the Sun that had just faded over the mountain tops nearby, nearly surrounding Sparta. The young warrior, Hyacinth, was resting quietly in his father's, the King of Sparta, house. He wanted to make sure that wall was quiet inside and outside the house because sneaking out in the middle of the night wasn't the most honorable thing a young man could do. However, he knew that he must go.

His hands were placed neatly across his chest as he continued to stare at the ceiling. He wanted to be completely sure that he wouldn't get caught, and so after about ten more minutes, he got off the common bed without a sound. His wavy blond hair brushed against his back as he walked quickly and lightly around his room, gathering minor armor and his spear. He was a Spartan, and they knew better than to go any where without some sort of defense.

Hyacinth was able to walk out of the house through the back door, tip toeing through the dirt and stones. He walked around the side of his house, stopping every so often to make sure that there wasn't a guard around. However, just before he reached the main street of Sparta, a bark came from the side. He turned quickly, causing his amore to clank.

"Cilos*!"

The dog whimpered and stopped in its tracks of running toward it's master and laid down in the dark green grass.

The young man took in a deep breath then continued his journey of silently walking through the massive city. Thankfully, he needn't walk through the whole thing, but only a fraction of it. Hyacinth walked through a narrow alleyway and went through the larger area of Sparta where the houses were slightly farther apart and streets were larger.

One great thing about Sparta, even though there were countless others to name, was that it wasn't surrounded by a wall like most City-States were. The soldiers believed that they could easily defeat any threat that rose itself up through the ranks, and it's been working so far.

He became less worried about his armor clanking together as Hyacinth reached the outer most edges of the city. The moon was shining oddly bright this night and he vaguely wondered if Artemis was smiling. He silently reminded him to give a larger offering to her for lighting his path to meet her twin brother.

Apollo and Hyacinth had met some time ago and he certainly had no rejections to it. The God seemed to favor his beauty and masculinity as a Spartan, believing he was just as beautiful as a God himself. They've been meeting constantly since that day but Hyacinth tried to keep it private. It wasn't like his father would mind, but it was the fact of learning that his son leaves his City-State every night.

A gentle breeze brushed the gold strands from Hyacinth's face as he saw the valley up a head. It seemed dark and deserted from this far away, so he doubted that Apollo was already there. A worry shifted in his mind, causing him to wondering if the other had forgotten about him, or moved on to the next beautiful thing.

Hyacinth wouldn't take that answer so he held his head up high, steadying the spear in his hand as the grass grew taller and the wild flowers were more abundant. As the breeze continued to blow, swaying the grass in the meadow as he finally walked up that last slanted piece of land, the blond looked around for his lover. Sadly he couldn't seem to spot him, and thought quickly that he must have forgotten about the other but the sudden bright light behind him, lasting only a second, caused him to turn around happily.

"Apollo."

*Cilos is said with a k, instead of a c sound

Well there you have it, end of chapter one. I'M SO SORRY THAT IT'S NOT MUCH but i just want to make sure that it captures some peoples interest or not -sniffle- So please tell me what you think and gentle comments are recommended, but so in constructive criticism :3