Title: Destiny – Prologue
Author: mchan
Archive: Wistfuleyes – http://www.stormpages.com/wistfuleye/
FF.Net under - OtaChan aka Mchan
Rating: This part PG, later maybe r-NC17
Warnings: Shonen Ai/Yaoi 3x4 and 2x1, male pregnancy, possible lemon/lime in the.
Future.
A/N: This is from Quatres POV, and it's also my first attempt at a preggy fic for my
1000hit kiriban, so C&C pretty please! I need to know I'm getting somewhere with
this! Well kuranpuu-it begins here I hope you like when I'm done! The rest is still
on paper and will make it to type soon!
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The first time I saw him was on a hot summers day as he steeped down from his gundam, arms outstretched in silent surrender. That was also the first time I smiled at him; to this day I swear it was love at first sight. As I think back on the days that have passed since that wonderful day, since the war, since our friendship first began, I can't help but wonder if it was fate that had brought us to one another; and considering the situation I find myself in right now the possibility seems more and more likely to me with each passing moment.
After the war Trowa and I became almost inseparable, neither one of us hardly ever being without one another when we were wakeful and most times even when we were not. And when the circus was in town and he left me to visit Catherine-he gave his every spare moment with her to me, calling at any and all "ungodly hours" as Duo so eloquently put it when he was once awoken by one of our late-night chats over the phone.
It was if no matter what the circumstances or the odds against us fate would always bring us back to one another. Our friendship and our concern for each other saw us through the war, through my zero system induced insanity, even through his loss of memory- he was somehow drawn back to me; and we made it through another 'minor' war to top it all off!
Yes, I definitely believe fate had much to do with our being together as we are now and it most likely will guide us through 'any and all' once more in the future. As I look down at my still flat stomach I smile at the wonderful gift we have been given, and I sit here and pray that he will see all this just as I do-when I finally get the courage to tell him…
End Prologue
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C&C Please?!? And any plot bunnies you feel like throwing my way? This is my first time at this kind of fic so DON'T be gentle-I need the truth to make the fic worth reading you know! Ja!
~mchan~