This is my first oneshot....
She felt something warm against her. Groggy still she lifted her head ever so slightly and seen an outline of another being in her bed with her. Slowly the previous nights activities floated over her mind... His confession, embrace…gunfire. Inwardly she jumped. He had been shot…Gently she touched him he murmured and moved closer. Inwardly she sighed in relief. He was alright. Her mind screamed at her to go back to sleep and it was hard to compete with the warm soft bed she was in. Lowering her head again she drifted back to sleep against her mate.
Hours later she was roused by him moving.
"Hmmmnn? Where are you going?"
"…Go back to sleep its alright. I'll be back."
Sighing she fell back asleep almost instantly. Looking over her sleeping form, he admired her for a few moments. Her steady breathing, ever so slightly moving the sheets and blanket, honey blonde locks scattered around her in a half of a halo, thick eyelashes put her face almost angelically with her lips ever so slightly parted….How he hated that he had to get up, but staying would have meant doing something he just wasn't ready for.
When she awoke she woke up knowing that he had not come back. Sighing she sat up holding the sheets up to her chest, tears silently flowing from her brilliant eyes she whispered to herself "Why?" Upon hearing the door opening she called out in a cracking voice "I'm….not presentable please wait!" The door kept opening, she angrily yelled at the intruder, "Get out!" The door paused on its opening. Then a familiar shape entered. His unruly dark brown hair gave him away, even in silhouette. Her breath caught in her throat. "Heero.." She managed to squeeze out in a whisper. The doors latch clicked.