Final chapters are fulfilling yet bitterly sad. Luckily I've got several other fanfics to work on…thanks to all who reviewed…I love you guys!

A certain green witch nervously approached Fiyero. Her brown eyes lacked their usual fierce confidence and that made the Winkie hopeful. "We need to talk," Elphaba informed him. Fiyero nodded solemnly.

"So I've been under a spell this whole time?" the Winkie verified as they meandered to a secluded corner of the courtyard.

"Actually that's just what I wanted to talk to you about," Elphaba began. "I thought you were, but Galinda checked in Madame Morrible's spellbook. Apparently the magic wears off after three days." Fiyero's unused brain labored to figure out why this information mattered. Under any other circumstances the green girl would have told him not to strain himself. "The kiss was real," Elphaba explained in a shy whisper. "And I know that doesn't mean anything," she hurriedly added. "I mean how could you care about someone like me? After all I didn't tell you about the magic from the beginning; you must be furious. Not to mention the fact that I'm green…"

"Elphaba…" the prince started. He was ignored.

"And just because I like you doesn't mean you like me," the witch continued. "You're the most popular boy on campus and I'm the resident vegetable…"

"Do you ever let anyone else talk?" Fiyero interrupted.

"Sorry," the green girl apologized as her cheeks colored. "What did you want to say?" She was sure it would be rejection.

"I love you," Fiyero told her. Elphaba's jaw dropped.

"What?"

"Elphaba Thropp I am in love with you," he repeated, voice strong and sure." After spending time with you these last few days and after that time with the Lion Cub…there's no way I could pretend not to care."

"Well in that case I love you too," Elphaba snickered, suddenly back to her old self; the self Fiyero loved. "Though I really can't believe that we're sitting here professing our love to one another."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm clearly not that girl," the witch pointed out.

"Which is exactly what makes you irresistible," the Winkie chuckled, eyes bright. A tense moment of silence blanketed the couple.

"Just kiss me you idiot," Elphaba snapped. Fiyero was more than happy to obey.

***

Galinda watched with a bittersweet smile as her best friend kissed her ex in the courtyard below. The petite blonde was seated on the window bench in Shiz's library. She'd chosen this place because it was the last spot Boq would look. There was no way Galinda could face him.

A rebellious tear trickled down her face. As happy as the blonde witch was for Elphaba a small part of her heart broke while watching Fiyero kiss the green girl. Why does he have to be so darn perfect? she asked herself.

"Are you ok?" came a familiar voice. Galinda winced but didn't turn.

"Hello Boq," she greeted in a monotone. The munchkin glanced outside.

"Fiyero's blind if he'd choose Elphaba over you," he snorted.

"No, Elphie deserves him," the blonde argued, her voice sharper than she intended.

"How are you doing?" Boq questioned, placing a hand gently on hers. Galinda was surprised to feel a spark, but that just reminded her of Fiyero. More tears broke free. The munchkin wrapped his arms around Galinda from behind. Logically the witch knew she should pull away, but Boq's embrace felt so good and she was badly in need of comfort. Against her better judgment Galinda leaned back and turned her face into the munchkin's shoulder. A barrage of gentle tears rippled down her cheeks.

"I'm not worth your comfort," Galinda sniffled. "You're just making this worse for yourself."

"I know," Boq shrugged. "But you are worth it."

"How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not?" the blonde demanded. "I'm shallow and petty and airheaded…"

"We've been through this before," the munchkin interrupted. "I don't care."

"Well you should," Galinda grumbled, pulling away. "Someone as smart and funny and brilliant as you shouldn't stoop so low as to care about me." As those words slipped from her mouth the blonde witch realized that maybe the last few days had changed her opinion of Boq.

It was a stupid impulse but at that moment Galinda spun around and planted her lips against his. Honestly it was a shock to both of them. This kiss was vastly different than the others. There were no fiery explosions, only a slow but constant melting sensation. It was gentle and very sweet.

As she drew back Galinda was stunned to realize that, for the first time, a guy had bothered to look past her external perfection and find something deeper. To the blonde that was a very precious fact. Boq pulled her into a tight hug.

***

When Galinda entered the dorm room later a brilliant smile lit her face. "He kissed you didn't he?" Elphaba guessed, looking up from a textbook.

"Actually I kissed him," the blonde corrected with a giggle.

"How was it?"

"Wonderful," Galinda told her, flopping onto her bed. "How was yours?" The green girl flushed.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Elphaba sniffed.

"Don't play innocent; I saw your lip lock in the courtyard."

"It was amazing," the green witch admitted with a blissful grin. There was silence. Once again both girls were lounged on their beds.

"I wonder how much the ozdust changed our lives in the long run," Galinda mused.

"What do you mean?" Elphaba asked, quirking an ebony eyebrow.

"Well if we hadn't stumbled upon it I would have kept going out with Fiyero," the blonde pointed out. "I would have never have spared a look for Boq and you would have continued denying your feelings for my ex."

"That's an interesting theory," the green girl shrugged. "Maybe we did rewrite history."

***

Years passed, things changed, and Shiz's students grew up. One moonless night a blonde witch dressed in sparkling, blue robes stood sobbing on her balcony; mourning the death of her very best friend and the man she loved. Again strong arms encircled her from behind in a gesture of silent comfort, and again Glinda turned her face into Boq's shoulder. Although her tears now left trails of rust down the munchkin's metal chest the moment they shared was vastly similar to another not so long ago. Half of Glinda's heart had died with Elphaba, but Boq was more than happy to lend the blonde some of his.

Yeah I know the ending was cheesy and it focused more on Gloq than Fiyerba but in my opinion Gloq doesn't get as much attention as it ought to. Plus I always feel horrible thinking of Glinda thinking her best friend and ex fiancé are dead and being left to rule a country all by herself…it makes me feel better to think that Boq is there for her…

Please let me know what you thought of the story…

Just to let you guys know I will soon be writing a sequel to Wicked…it will be a big project and I will spend a lot of time on it so I hope you guys all read it…the title will be 'Good'