Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing . . . even though Heero and Quatre
enjoy living in my mind . . . *giggles*
Authors Note: Ooh . . . what a surprise . . . I'm writing 1x4. . . Actually . . . this is 4x1 . . . there's a difference! But . . . eh . . . what can I say . . . it's my current obsession . . . anyways, I know this is really short, but, there you go.
Summary: 4x1 fluff. Really short one shot. Quatre's thoughts during the time when Heero was unconscious and he was bringing him back to consciousness. RnR!
Key: { . . . } = Quatre's thoughts
From this moment
Heero took the water from Quatre's hand, causing a soft sigh to escape from the blonde's lips.
"At least you are able to drink something." He murmured, before looking up, "I hope you're okay, Trowa. But, I can't leave Heero here." He sighed again, getting into a more comfortable position, allowing Heero's head to rest in his lap. Instinctively, Quatre moved his hand across the unconscious boy's soft hair, smoothing it from his shut eyes.
{Oh Heero, I'm sorry. Please . . . wake up.}
Quatre let out a slight laugh.
{You have been tainted with the tribulations of war, yet, you look so innocent and pure. Heero, you are not the cold blooded killer you try to portray. You can't be. Not when you are looking so . . . sweet . . .}
A blond eyebrow rose over a cerulean eye. A strange surge sent through Quatre's veins. Another sigh escaped his lips.
{In fact . . . I have never really noticed how damned gorgeous you are, Heero. Wow. Oh Allah Heero . . . do you have to be so cute without even trying?}
Quatre looked around. No one was in eye shot. He knew that they would be captured soon. But, for now, the two were alone. Slowly, Quatre lent over and placed a soft kiss on the Japanese teen's lips. "Please wake up Heero." He whispered. "I . . . I love you, Heero." He added.
{But there is no way you will ever feel the same for me, Heero. From this moment on . . . I will love you . . . and . . . I will be the one to protect you . . .}
Heero's body began to stir and his eyes fluttered open.
"Heero!" Quatre said as he sat up.
"Quatre . . ." He whispered.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes . . . at least . . . I think so . . ."
"Good." Quatre paused, "Heero?"
"Hn"
"Sorry."
"The zero system has many effects, so there is no need to apologise." Heero stated, looking into Quatre's eyes. "They're coming." He said, looking over his shoulder.
{I LOVE YOU HEERO! Can't you hear my heart screaming?}
"I know. And Heero . . . I don't know if we will live much longer . . . so . . . I have to say something . . . to you . . ." Quatre said nervously.
{Here goes nothing . . .}
***
The end.
It's up to you imagination if Heero replied in a positive way! Told you this would be short. RnR please!
Authors Note: Ooh . . . what a surprise . . . I'm writing 1x4. . . Actually . . . this is 4x1 . . . there's a difference! But . . . eh . . . what can I say . . . it's my current obsession . . . anyways, I know this is really short, but, there you go.
Summary: 4x1 fluff. Really short one shot. Quatre's thoughts during the time when Heero was unconscious and he was bringing him back to consciousness. RnR!
Key: { . . . } = Quatre's thoughts
From this moment
Heero took the water from Quatre's hand, causing a soft sigh to escape from the blonde's lips.
"At least you are able to drink something." He murmured, before looking up, "I hope you're okay, Trowa. But, I can't leave Heero here." He sighed again, getting into a more comfortable position, allowing Heero's head to rest in his lap. Instinctively, Quatre moved his hand across the unconscious boy's soft hair, smoothing it from his shut eyes.
{Oh Heero, I'm sorry. Please . . . wake up.}
Quatre let out a slight laugh.
{You have been tainted with the tribulations of war, yet, you look so innocent and pure. Heero, you are not the cold blooded killer you try to portray. You can't be. Not when you are looking so . . . sweet . . .}
A blond eyebrow rose over a cerulean eye. A strange surge sent through Quatre's veins. Another sigh escaped his lips.
{In fact . . . I have never really noticed how damned gorgeous you are, Heero. Wow. Oh Allah Heero . . . do you have to be so cute without even trying?}
Quatre looked around. No one was in eye shot. He knew that they would be captured soon. But, for now, the two were alone. Slowly, Quatre lent over and placed a soft kiss on the Japanese teen's lips. "Please wake up Heero." He whispered. "I . . . I love you, Heero." He added.
{But there is no way you will ever feel the same for me, Heero. From this moment on . . . I will love you . . . and . . . I will be the one to protect you . . .}
Heero's body began to stir and his eyes fluttered open.
"Heero!" Quatre said as he sat up.
"Quatre . . ." He whispered.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes . . . at least . . . I think so . . ."
"Good." Quatre paused, "Heero?"
"Hn"
"Sorry."
"The zero system has many effects, so there is no need to apologise." Heero stated, looking into Quatre's eyes. "They're coming." He said, looking over his shoulder.
{I LOVE YOU HEERO! Can't you hear my heart screaming?}
"I know. And Heero . . . I don't know if we will live much longer . . . so . . . I have to say something . . . to you . . ." Quatre said nervously.
{Here goes nothing . . .}
***
The end.
It's up to you imagination if Heero replied in a positive way! Told you this would be short. RnR please!