1567 Moments
.:Cancer:.
"Where were you?"
"Cancer."
"What?"
"I have Cancer."
Trowa looked up from his computer screen and gave Quatre a quizzical look, "you have what?"
"Cancer! I have Cancer! The doctor said I could die!" Tears ran down Quatre's face.
"what-? I-" Trowa stood up and took the small young man in his arms, "You're not going to die…"
Quatre shook his head. Trowa pulled Quatre's chin up so as to see his eyes. He smiled at the soft blue color.
"What about Chemo therapy?"
Quatre nodded and picked up his brief case pulling out a packet of papers, "it's a lot of work and its life changing… I would need you a lot more then I do now."
"you don't need me now?"
"I mean for everything, the little things you don't think about I'd be more clingy then Relena is to Heero."
Trowa Laughed a little, "that was cynical of you."
"It happens… look I'm saying it would be a lot of trouble."
"And the alternative being you die-?"
"Yes."
"Make the appointment."
Quatre smiled slightly and kisses Trowa on the cheek, "furthermore it is quite expensive."
"We have plenty of money. If it comes to it I'll get a second job." Trowa looked at his lover's profile and frowned, "Quatre its going to be ok."
Quatre nodded and picked a phone number out of the packet, "Trowa do you want to get me the phone?"
Trowa nodded and crossed the room then again to sit next to Quatre again and handed him the phone. Quatre smiled sadly and dialed the number.
"Hello? Yes I'd like to make an appointment for a treatment of Chemo Therapy… yes. Quatre R. Winner huh? Oh. Sorry. yes um Doctor Samuel Reed. Ah yes Quatre… Q-U-A-T-R-E R.… oh Raberba R-A-B-E-R-B-A … Winner W-I-N-N-E-R… yes um… Tuesday…" he set his hand on the mouth piece and looked at Trowa, Trowa gave a small nod and set an arm around Quatre's shoulders, "yes Tuesday would be good. Thank you."
"It's done." Trowa said picking up the packet and opening it. Quatre nodded and put his head in Trowa's lap. Trowa smiled and stroked the soft blond hair and began to read out loud to Quatre.
