Amor a La Mexicana
Chapter 1
Wide Deep Ocean meets Land
By AnimeGuera

Full Summary: Heero saves Relena when there was no danger and he messes up her night. His actions lead them onto a boat in the middle of the ocean, without any way to reach land quickly. The Global Positioning System was damaged while Heero "saved" Relena and they don't know where they are. Where are they headed. The land used to be known as Mexico.

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or the song Amor a La Mexicana by Thalia.

All that remained besides the silence was the splashing of the water against the boat. No spoken words emerged from either body. Surrounding them was the seemingly dark blue ocean. The blue boat matched the sea although the bright green letters on the bow stating "PREVENTER" did not complete the camouflage effect. The boat jumped a few inches higher into the air then lowered itself again; A hand leaned down to the water and created a slight wave. The silky ocean cleansed the blood that hung onto the arm. A stream of fresh blood from a bandage in her shoulder ran down to her hand into the ocean. A red water shadow followed alongside the boat.

"You'll attract sharks." A voice from the stern side of the boat quietly said. The words came from a young man who lay on three seats, staring up with his eyes closed. His clothes were dark and the jacket he wore, despite the heat, also bore the green lettering of "Preventer Yuy." The young woman immediately lifted her hand out of the water and wiped it on her clothing. She wore a black long dress. It's soft material soaked the water and blood easily.

Her eyes turned to the body laying down and glared at him. Although his eyes were closed he smirked, lifting the left side of his mouth in amusement.

"Don't smirk, its impolite." She said simply and fell back down on the comfort seat of the side. The sun high above the boat glared its hot rays down to the unfortunate bodies below. The young man took no notice, he simply remained still. The young woman began to frustrate herself with her hair. It was loose, layered down her back. Its tips soaked with sweat from the heat. she joined it and attempted a bun without anything to tie it with, and failed. Her dress, fried at the edges and blood stained, was cut with her fingers, letting a strip escape. She used this strip to tie her hair and leave it behind her back. Then, using her hand, she began to fan herself, only creating a warm wind.

She fidgeted with the black material and tried to air it out but its weight restricted any rapid movement. Standing, she walked over to the place of the young man. He opened one eye at her then fully opened both. Her shadow reigned over him. She stared at his face for a second then moved her view down to his pants. She reached a bulge in his pants, her hand entered his unsuspecting pocket. Taking hold of the object inside, she retrieved her hand. Stepping back, she looked at the object in her hand carefully. The young man immediately took notice of the metal shining in her eyes.

"Relena, what are you doing?" His legs left the comfortable seats and touched the floor of the boat. He sat up at her, almost reaching her shoulders.

She tried to open the knife with difficulty but finally the blade opened. She stared at it with amazement and grasped it tightly. It shined in the bright sun, the sharp blade reflecting rays of sun into her eyes.

"Don't be stupid." His voice filled the space of the boat again. This time much louder.

"I'm just going to redesign this dress." She responded and grabbed her dress material around her mid thigh. The knife cut through the material easily. A long slit from her mid thigh to her knee revealed white skin hidden under the black material. she took the knife with her right hand and poked the dress on her right side. The knife slipped along her knee and the knife fell to the boat floor. A red liquid splattered over the floor, the edge of the knife was drowned in blood.

The young man quickly slid on the floor toward Relena. He kneeled beside her, his head up to her waist. He opened the slit more, she only stared down at him with a smile on her face. The dress ripped down to the edge of the skirt but also up to her thigh. Taking a small handful of the black dress he tore it down. He pulled out a strip of material about two fingers in width. He separated the dress material to reveal her slightly bleeding thigh. A few rivers of blood reached down to her knee. The wound was vertical, a clean cut through the skin. He used a piece of the black cloth to wipe the blood., the wound still bled a few beads. Using the rest of the cloth, he wound it around her leg, very slowly. Once done he tied a loose knot but it fell. Taking the ends once again, he tied a tighter knot causing a hiss to escape Relena's throat.

"Sorry." He muttered softly, his eyes stayed on the black bandaged wound.

Relena stared down at him and touched her bandaged leg. The tight soft material felt rough and wet.

"Heero, you don't need to apologize for that." She said trying to look into his eyes but he averted them to the floor, not looking up at her.

He reached for the knife on the boat floor. Wiping the blood on his dirty jeans, he began to stand. He still kept his eyes down to the floor. He closed the knife easily and returned it to his pocket. His eyes were drawn to the blue waves of the ocean as Relena's never left him. Heero's hand hung lonely beside him. Relena took his hand and wrapped her arm around his. Heero turned a bit then stopped.

Clouds flew over the sky, covering the bright sun. Shadows blanketed the two bodies together. One with her eyes closed, and the other staring up to the cloud ridden high sky. Darker and darker the sky turned. No starry skies, nor moonlit night.

Droplets of water soared to the Earth. The steady fall created a beating rhythm on the boat. The splashes of the raindrops on the ocean created an image of a moving ocean. A flash of bright light lighted the scene on the three seats of the boat of a young man holding a young woman wrapped in a blanket. The rain soaking him and Relena with her eyes closed. Heero's eyes remained open and never left the wet head right beside his.

The boat had continued to travel through the ocean during the rainy dark night. The light of the early sun revealed a sandy shore near their boat. the shore terminated the boat's journey. The sudden bump allowed the two bodies slide together, towards the wet puddle accumulated on the boat floor. While covered in the blanket, Relena made a thud as she hit. Heero's eyes broke open as the boat hit the shore, he slid on the seats but did not fall upon Relena. His arms extended downwards, hovering over Relena's wet blanket cocoon.

The blanket moved abruptly, the brown wet material splashing the water on Heero's who remained still. A final movement revealed the wet head under the blanket. Relena's eyes stared up at his. Her hair matted down to the puddle of the floor. Instead of instantly removing himself from that position, he continued to gaze down a the figure below him.

He saw her wet face, the light brown strands of wet hair, covering her left eye. The brown blanket soaked with salty liquids was pushed away from the body under it. Relena's dress was drenched, the black material pressing to her body. The once loose dress was now tightly attached to her, revealing many hidden curves. Relena's breaths stopped halfway. Their eyes seemed intent at staring to the other, obliviating all other life.

Slowly Heero's body lowered to eliminate any distance between them. Raspy breaths came short. The humid air heatened with their breaths.

A yell was heard; however, it was far off and did not discern them. The distance decreased as Relena reached up to Heero's damp hair. Despite its condition, the strands were almost vertical. Their eyes stayed connected.

Unknown to either of them, a round blood red sphere flew over the sky reaching them slowly. The bright ball came in contact with Heero's head and bounced off to the stern side of the small boat. Instantly both of them turned their heads at the ball. It rolled back to Relena and its motion terminated when it ran into Relena's arm. Heero raised himself to view over the boat's sides. His legs still around Relena's. His back straightened, looming over the sides of the boat. Relena's arms fell down to her sides. Splashes of drops of water fell on her already soaked dress. Her eyes closed as the sun bore over them.

Heero's eyes searched for the owner, or thrower of the ball. A wave rushed to the boat, pushing it more onto land and causing Heero to fall foward on Relena once more. He caught himself easily, his arms locking Relena's head between them. Relena's eyes remained closed as Heero's hand brushed strands of hair away from her face. His shadow shielded the sun from her eyes. Her eyes flew open.

A figure from inside the boat watched them intently. The figure took the bright red ball from the boat floor and threw it over the side. They attempted to climb out themselves but a hand holding their leg prevented their escape. Heero remained in almost the same position as before only one arm sustaining him above Relena, the other held the vandal.

Relena's eyes had once again closed. Her lashes brushed together and squeezed together. Her head lay on the boat floor. She lifted it and dropped it again and again. Heero's head did not turn from the child but sat on Relena's legs and his hand became a pillow for Relena's head. Her wet fell on his hand and she smiled. The child Heero's hand prevented the escape was now staring at his hand. He took a breath and he let out a loud scream.

"Maaaaammmmmaaaaa!" He faced the sky, his brownish hair hanging behind his head. His eyes closed and wet tears fell out nonetheless. The loud screech did not phase Heero's grasp. His eyes did not leave Relena. The child's struggles continued and the screech became a whimper.

"Heero, please release the boy." A voice from the bottom of the boat said. Her eyes remained closed, she did not lift her head to see Heero's hand loosen on the little boy's hand. He glared at the young child as he ran off wildly, tripping over the side of the boat.