What You Wish For
Watch what
you wish for. You might get it.
I wished for peace. I would have
died for it at any time, and without a second thought. I almost did, a few
times. That I survived was a disappointment. I wanted to die for peace; I
didn't think there could be peace in my lifetime. How could there be? I can't
help being what I am, and what I am is a war machine, albeit one that lives,
and breaths, and has emotions, buried somewhere beneath the soldier's iron clad
conditioning. How can there be peace when such a thing—person?—as me exists?
Weapons exist to be used. As long as there are weapons, there will be war.
History has proven it time and again. Logically, then, as long as I lived, I
would see war. I am a weapon, though a weapon that dreams, in it's heart of
hearts, of peace.
Except now we have peace, and all
the other weapons are gone. It was easy as long as Wing Zero was there—I had to
protect the Gundam, to prevent it from being used by those wanted to start
another war. But Wing's gone now, destroyed to protect the peace we fought for,
and for the first time I find myself trying to truly cope with the world as I
helped to make it.
I don't know what to be now, or how
to be it. The world that I knew was destroyed. I helped destroy it, and I was
glad. Yet I don't know how to live in this new world.
I don't know how to live in peace.
Relena would have shown me, gladly.
I couldn't accept that help. I wonder what she'll think when she goes
backstage, after her speech, and doesn't see me there?
I wonder why I walked away.
No, I don't have to wonder. I
walked away because she loves me. That annoying, brave, headstrong girl
actually loves me, a killer. Her 'fallen prince'. I can't love her back the way
she wants me to, though I care about her. I thought I might love her, for a
time. I'd forgotten what it feels like to actually place value on the life of
another human being. Considering the fact that I didn't even give my own life
value, the feeling took me by surprise…especially when all I really wanted to
do early on was kill her, as my training demanded.
Yet I can't love her. I care deeply
for her, as my friend. I would have died for her, as a representation of the
peace that I desired—I still would. Nearly did.
It's not that she's not pretty
enough. She's a lovely girl, and she'll be a beautiful woman, some day. I can
recognize that she is beautiful, but I don't feel anything when I do.
Not I like I do when I look at him.
Duo Maxwell is another individual
that I seriously considered killing on several occasions, if for no other
reason than because he talks too damn much. Yet I didn't kill him, either, and
he too I came to value more than my own life.
That seems to be some sort of a
trend with me.
I thought for a while Duo might be
forming some sort of an attachment to me. I discouraged it. I didn't think I'd
survive the war, and I wasn't sure what I felt for Relena.
I wasn't sure I was feeling, for
that matter. I wasn't supposed to. If Relena taught me to value the lives of
others, Duo taught me how to feel again, just by his sheer persistence in
attempting to make me act like something other than what I thought I was. I
responded at first to his attempts to make conversation with me just to make
him shut up. I'm not sure when I started talking to him because I enjoyed it.
I'm not sure when I started to
regret that I had rebuffed his tentative attempts to form some sort of a
romantic tie with me.
I'm not sure when I realized I
loved him.
I didn't say anything, of course.
He thinks I love her. And to be fair, I suspect he might be in love with Hilde.
Certainly I know she's with him, now, as I heard her voice in the background
the last time he contacted me. I don't know in what context they're together.
But I'm going to find out.
"Whatcha
doing here, Heero?" Duo asks me, his violet eyes confused as he hops off the
scrap metal heap he's been sorting through, looking for usable bits and pieces
to salvage. Duo is nothing if not resourceful. "Relena called looking for you
last night. She was really upset, man. Why'd you go off like that without even telling
her?"
I shrug
slightly. "I don't want to discuss it."
"You two
get into a lover's quarrel or somethin'?" Duo has that smile again, that big
one he wears when he's teasing me about Relena.
"Impossible,
as we're not lovers." I reply. I watch his face for a reaction to that. I see a
flicker of some response, but I can't decipher it. Duo can be very, very good
at hiding what he feels, when he wishes, and I have never been good at reading
people.
"Oh." He
replies. "Well. You're welcome to stay with us, if you want, but you'll have to
take the floor. There's only one bedroom and it's occupied."
My heart
aches. "You've been happy together?" I don't know whether I want him to say yes
or not. I want him to be happy, of course, and if Hilde is making him happy,
well…I want him to be happy. But part of me wants him to tell me he's not happy
with her, wants to hear him tell me I have a chance.
Duo laughs.
"Happy? Have you ever tried living with a woman? They're maddening
creatures, Heero. That's like asking if I'm happy living with someone that
exists only to yell at me for leaving the toilet seat up. Geez, I don't know
why she can't check before she sits down, how long does it take to look?"
That's no
answer at all. I wonder if he knows that. "We need to talk." I say briskly.
"How's
about over dinner? It's late, I'm starved."
Duo is
always starved. I suspect it might be a holdover from being constantly hungry
as a child. "All right."
"Great!" He
grins. "You're buying!" he runs off towards the car I've rented before I can
say anything to refute the idea.
I sigh, and
follow him.
Duo talks
nonstop, and still manages to eat twice as much as me in half the time. This is
partially because I'm not saying much, even for me, and partly because I'm
eating slowly. I'm so nervous that my stomach is attempting to contort itself
as I stare down at my plate and listen to Duo babble about the weather (not
that there's much on a colony), his work, what he hopes to do in the future…and
Hilde. Hilde is wonderful, a darling, a dream…my heart has sunken to the
vicinity of my ankles.
Then he
asks why I left Relena.
"She loves
me." I reply, not looking up.
"And you
love her." Duo says. "So why did you go? I know you've got problems—hell, the
end of the war has been hard on all of us, not just Wu Fei--but you can't
possibly expect to get through this alone, without the one you love."
I never
realized how accurate the word 'heartbreak' really is. I'd always thought it
was melodramatic nonsense, but now I see that it's very accurate. My heart does
indeed feel like it's being ripped into shreds. A pity. I'd only so very
recently learned I still had it.
"I know I
can't." Is all I say.
"Then why
did you go?" Duo's voice holds a hint of desperation.
"Because
she loves me, and I don't love her." I say, standing up and pushing in my
chair. I drop a large bill on the table, more than enough to cover our meal and
the tip. "I'm sorry to have bothered you, Duo." I say flatly to Duo's feet,
before I turn and leave.
I'm shaking
slightly, and I feel like I'm going to be ill. I wish Dr. J was here to see
this. Hitting him in the face with the fact that he didn't entirely succeed
with untraining my emotions would almost be worth feeling like I want to just
curl up in the middle of the street and die. I just walk off into the dusk, and
I don't care particularly where it is my feet take me. What does it matter? I
wanted to know whether or not there was still a chance, and now I know: there
isn't.
Watch what
you wish for.
"Heero!"
I stop, and
turn to face him as he comes running up after me. "Yes?"
Duo stares
at me intensely through the fading light. "What did you say?"
"I'm sorry
to have bothered you."
Duo shook
his head. "Before that."
"I don't love
Relena." I repeat. Now I know how she feels. It's justice, as I suppose WuFei
would call it.
"That's
what I thought you said." Duo said, nodding to himself as he tries to catch his
breath, almost doubled over with his hands on his knees and his eyes closed.
I watch him
for a moment. "You know, you should keep up the cardio work." I remark
dispassionately. "You used to be able to sprint three times that distance
without panting."
He smiles
slightly up at me. "That was with my adrenaline going at full throttle. I'm not
used to sprinting cold turkey after a large meal, and you walk too damned
fast."
I think
about that. "Cold turkeys don't sprint." I remark. This banter of ours hurts
me. Seeing him there in the dying light, his braid over his shoulder, his eyes
closed, and his face flushed with effort, is killing me.
I want to
brush those strands of hair out of his face. I want to pull him up and hold him
against me. I want to…
I kill the
thought before it even has a chance to begin.
He laughs a
bit. "No, I suppose they don't. Heero…why did you come to see me?"
"I….." I
try to think of an excuse. I'm failing. I didn't expect him to ask that. "I…I…"
He opens
his eyes and watches me intensely while I grope about uselessly for words. I
settle on telling him the a bit of the truth. "I wanted to see you."
"No shit.
Why?" Duo watches me stand there silently for a moment before going on. "I
didn't expect this out of you, Heero. I was shocked when Relena called and told
me you'd left. I was half convinced you'd gone and jumped off another cliff."
"I didn't
jump off a cliff. I jumped out of a building, which happened to be on a
cliff." I correct automatically. "And it was your idea and your
rescue."
"Whatever.
Heero…I…" he began, then just stopped.
I never thought
I would see Duo speechless. "You should go back to Hilde. It's late, and you
didn't call her. I imagine she's quite worried about you." I say briskly. "You
have someone you love, who loves you. Don't risk it, Duo." It's a precious and
valuable thing, I think. What good is peace if you're alone and miserable like
this?
Duo shakes
his head. "I'm not." He says. "That's what I'm trying to find out."
I frown.
"You don't make sense."
"Do you
love me?" Duo asks.
I feel like
somebody's just dumped a bucket of ice water over me. "What?"
"Do you
love me?" He repeats. "Just tell, me, Heero, please, one way or the other. Do
you love me?"
I want to
tell him no, to salvage my pride. But the way he's looking at me, with those
dark violet eyes... "Yes." I whisper, before I can stop myself.
"That's why
you left her?"
"I was
never with her." I reply. "I couldn't have been. I care about Relena. I love
her, I suppose. But I'm not in love with her. Not the way she wants me to be. I
can't be." I close my eyes. "I love you, and I had to find out if there was
still a chance for us. I knew you were with Hilde…but I had to know…" I open my
eyes and pull myself up straighter. "I found out what I came to. I'm sorry to
have bothered you."
"Look,
would you stop repeating that over and over?" Duo demands. "I'm not with
Hilde."
"But…" My
mind is having difficulty processing that bit of information. "But…you…"
"Sure, I'm
staying with her. I didn't know where else to go, and to be fair, I didn't care
either. Hilde's been a lifesaver; she helped put me back together, after the
Mariemaia war…after you left with Relena."
"Duo…" I
try to interject. No chance. When Duo gets going, there's no stopping him.
"For crying
out loud, Heero, I sleep on the couch. Hilde and her girlfriend've got
the bedroom."
I'm
confused. "I didn't think Hilde was homosexual." I manage to interject.
"I didn't
think you were, either." Duo replies. "Though technically she's not; she likes
men too, just women more. We're friends, Heero, just very good ones. I wouldn't
have gone to somebody who I thought might be interested in me to help me put
the pieces of my broken heart back together, that'd be cruel."
I try to
put all of this together, but I'm terrified to. "Duo…"
He does it
for me. "I love you." Duo says. "I always have. Well, not always, I suppose,
but for more than long enough. I just thought…you loved…her. And I
didn't want to get in the way of that. People I love have this bad habit of
ending up dead, anyway, but…after the war…I thought…maybe…it could be
different…but you went off with her, so I thought not, and I…"
I know by
the slightly frantic tone in his voice that he'll keep going for quite a while
if I don't shut him up. I cup his face between my hands, and kiss him, quick
and hard, my hands shaking. He responds to it fast enough, covering my hands
with his own, and kissing me back fiercely.
It's like
all the little broken bits just suddenly snap back into place, like a shattered
bone abruptly set and healed all at once, without pain. I close my eyes and
kiss him a bit deeper, shivering as he strokes my hands. We stay like that for
a long moment, frozen, as cars drive by on the nearby roads (a few honk their
horns appreciatively), and the colony grows ever darker, preparing for it's
night cycle. We break the kiss, and Duo stares at me, as if he expects me to
vanish at any moment.
I know the
feeling. I'm not entirely sure this isn't a dream.
"Why didn't
you say something?" I ask, my fingers tracing the curves of Duo's face,
stroking smooth skin over fine bones.
"You
rejected me once, and I thought—everyone thought—you were with Relena." Duo
replies, his fingers tightening around mine. "I didn't want to interfere with
that. I thought she was making you happy, and I wanted you to be happy, even
without me."
"Hmph." I
smile a bit, chuckling to myself. That sounds familiar.
Duo smiles
a bit. "I didn't know what to think when she called to say you'd just
vanished." His voice grows shaky. "Half of me was convinced you'd just cracked
and done something drastic and irreversible. I knew you were taking it hard,
trying to redefine yourself in peace."
I run a
fingertip over his lips. "And the other half?"
Duo grins.
"Oh, part of me figured you'd wised up and realized that living with Relena was
going to drive you batty. Another reasoned that you two had quarreled…either
way, I was hoping you would come to me, though I didn't actually expect you to.
I figured it was best to play it cool when you showed up. I didn't want to
freak you out by grabbing you and sobbing on your shoulder that I'd missed you,
and I loved you, and I needed you with me forever."
"Watch what
you wish for." I kiss Duo again. He slides his hands into my hair and closes
his eyes…and then I'm not quite sure how, but I lose control of the situation,
as his tongue slides teasingly over the roof of my mouth, and his hands run
firmly through my hair. I groan as he shifts his focus and brushes his lips
against my cheek, then down the side of my neck, his hands sliding around my
waist and holding me tightly against him. "You might get it." I manage to
finish, shivering.
"Then I'll
wish for it." Duo whispers, as I wrap my arms around him and close my eyes as
he slides his hands inside my shirt, to stroke up the bare skin of my back.
"Because I'll get it. After all, I got you."
I smile,
and hold him tighter. "It's enough…."
FIN