Hey there! first chapter for my second book. Hell yeah! First of all, BH6 characters are reserved to Marvel Comics and Disney.

Now... I know it is a short chapter but I assure you, more will come. As you have seen already, rated M just in case...

PLEASE NOTE, THIS STORY BEGINS RIGHT WERE THE FIRST ONE ENDED. IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE FIRST INSTALLMENT GO AHEAD AND DO IT (OBVIOUSLY)

If you have any questions I'll be glad to answer them (do not ask anything regarding the future of this book) the answers will be posted on the next chapter... so no spoilers. I hope you enjoy and as every other writer, please leave your reviews! I need to know your thoughts, concerns, and hate about this. That way I can give you better material to read. Some of you will hate how I portray Gogo here but I want to show a more human side of her.

I know some of you hate how I have portrayed Gogo on this story but the fact that WE only saw 2 hours of character development... I actually doesn't tell us that much. Yes, she is still feisty, sarcastic and scowls now and then but, even though it looks OOC, I wanted to paint a more complex character with a soft side that tends to get Hiro on the way. Hope you like my pick on this theme.

Hope you enjoy!

HIRO

Swoosh

The boy still had his hand over the button that is used to open or close the door that leads to the common room. Due to the fact that it was almost midnight, the corridor that led to his room was only light by a dim blue light. He stumbled all the way to his room still trying to make up his mind to the previous events.

Swoosh

Hiro punched his access code into the pad that was to the right of his door but lingered outside of it. He looked down the corridor, for some reason, expecting the speed junkie to come barging into the boy's side of the building but why? He looked inside his room then back to the alley. The sight of his bed made him realize how tired he was. With a yawn, he stepped inside his room and closed the door. He was already bathed and dressed into his night clothes so he just jumped into his bed and stared at the ceiling.

His brain suddenly started to remember every second of the past few hours. Looking at Gogo cook, applying the medical bands on Gogo's back – or more the fact that he was touching Gogo and how soft her skin felt, regardless of her bruises. – And catching Gogo off guard when she placed her hand over his chest. For some reason he couldn't take out of his mind the look on Gogo's eyes. They had a weird glow, something he never saw coming from her. She actually looked weak but not in the bad way.

The boy kept staring at the ceiling for an eternity. Even though his body felt tired, his brain was trying to reenact the whole event on his mind. When suddenly he remembered the last part. He actually gave the speed junkie a peck on the cheek. Was he actually going mad? His face drained from all color and he could be mistaken with the pale light of the moon coming from the window beside his bed.

Oh crud! She is definitely gonna kill me tomorrow.

Hiro sat on the bed running his hand through his hair.

Great Hiro… Just great! He face palmed. Why the hell did you do it?

He started to beat his brain looking for a reason why. It's not like he actually wanted to do it but after all the misfits… He just couldn't. He was incapable of imagine himself with Gogo. Half of his heart wanted to be with her. She is a good friend, loyal, gorgeous, and sincere, a bit of an edgy attitude but always willing to help those she cared of.

The other side of the coin wanted to keep Gogo away. Build a wall between both of their hearts and remain friends. He didn't want to lose someone else, not her. What if it didn't work? What if THIS was not meant to be? It would be better to stay neutral so nobody gets hurt more than it should be.

YAWN

He glanced at a clock that was sitting on top of the table beside the bed.

2:00 AM? Okay… time to sleep. I will think about this tomorrow.

GOGO

She sat there for an eternity. Staring at the wall opposite her and her hand caressing her left cheek.

Did Hiro just… just… Kissed me?

Well, technically was not a kiss but still. She was completely taken by surprise by the sudden assertiveness on the boy. A smile was flashing white on her face but soon coldness snapped the girl out of her trance. Unfortunately, she was sitting right below the bent. She cursed under her breath, stood up, and walked towards the door that led to the women side.

SWOOSH

The door slid closed behind her and she still had the smile. She started to walk towards her room in autopilot mode until she passed Honey Lemon's room. She stopped for a moment looking at the silver plate with the name carved on it. She rose her hand turned into a fist but stopped an inch before it actually touched the door.

Do I tell her? I should tell her! No I shouldn't… I… I… nah…

She wanted to tell her best friend about what just happened but this never meant something. It could but none of them said something to give it a meaning. It was something new for her. All these feelings, doubts, and questions. It all seemed easier when she talked with the chemist girl but… It was just a peck on the cheek right? Nothing compromising like a real REAL kiss… right…? The real problem was that Honey Lemon would… no… will definitely exaggerate all the details and she would also start imagining both of them together as a couple and… and… She pulled back her hand and kept walking through the corridor until she arrived at her door. Proud, she read her name carved on the silver plate that was hung on her door.

Gogo's brain was definitely going nuts on all of this. Why was everything so deep all of a sudden? She actually felt Hiro's heart. She was able to play with his hair too!

This is so stupid!

She rage punched her code to open her door and stepped in with no further thought. She knew her body was tired but she felt full of energy. Her cheeks were boiling like to ball of flames and she couldn't stop smiling. She wanted to jump, scream and punch the hell out of her punching bag but unfortunately, it was midnight. She jumped into her bed and stared at the ceiling, cheeks still burning and a smile flashing on her face.

Figures… this is how it feels when you are in love.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep surprisingly fast. This night would prove to be wonderful for her dreams would be focusing on every moment she spent with the boy just a moment ago. She had made up her mind. There was no doubt on her spirit. Hiro was definitely the boy for her but the problem was… Does Hiro look at her in the same fashion? And so she slept. A faint smile and comforting sighs while she hugged her pillow faking it was Hiro.