This is my first Quatre/Trowa fan fiction, hope you all like it!
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Only if you come back.
" Trowa?"
" Yes Quatre?"
An awkward silence followed, lasting a few moments before Quatre continued.
" I-I, Trowa I don't know how to put this…" Quatre looked down, shielding his eyes from Trowa view.
Ever since the war ended, Quatre and Trowa had kept in touch, talking ever other night and seeing each other at least once every 2 weeks, sometimes having a week to spare, which they would spend together. No discussion was made to this; it was just assumed that they would.
" Go on Quatre." Trowa said, asking the other to continue.
Quatre kept his head down but continued none the less, his voice was shaky, but not from crying, it was shaking as if in fear.
" I'm… Trowa I have to go to Mars." He whispered.
" Oh…" Trowa sighed. " I thought it would be something more, though you will have to look after your self when you there. Then again, will you be staying at the recently constructed part, ne?" Trowa said, thinking about all the media attention Mars had been getting since they put in the higher-class living. It was not just for the dead anymore.
Quatre stood there fidgeting under Trowa gaze.
" Quatre when are you returning?" Trowa asked casually, expect in a week or two to meet his ears, but only silence came. " Quatre?"
" Trowa…" Quatre sighed. " I don't know Trowa, maybe a month." Trowa cringed at the thought of not seeing him for a month; the longest they had gone was two weeks. " Maybe a year." Quatre continued.
Trowa felt his jaw fall slack. " A year?" Trowa whispered.
" I said maybe." Quatre added.
" Why?" Trowa asked.
" Work, what else?"
" But a year! Quatre that's absurd!" Trowa cried, letting his arms fly up into the air.
" I know…"
They stood there, both of their gazes finding something interesting on the floor.
" When are you going?" Trowa stuttered out finally looking to the other man in front of him.
" Tonight." The blond chocked out, a single tear falling on the floor.
All Trowa could do was turn away.
" So that's why you wanted to take this week off…" Trowa said trailing off.
Quatre nodded, knowing Trowa needed no verbal answer.
" Are you going to say that you will write now?" Trowa spat sarcastically. This weekend had been so good, for both of them.
" Of course, and there is always via e-mail, and who knows, it could only be a month." Quatre said coming closer, laying a slender hand on Trowa's shoulder.
" You could have told me." Trowa said, hurtfully.
" That would have ruined our trip, and I had so much fun." Quatre replied happily, spinning Trowa around to face him.
" So I'll see you soon?" Trowa asked after a moment of silence, not breaking the gaze the two held.
" Yes." Quatre said, smiling the smile only meant for Trowa. " But I want to tell you something first."
" And that would be?" Trowa said, leaning closer.
No words escaped Quatre's lips instead they found their way to Trowa's and lightly connected with them, sending chills through both their spins. After a moment Quatre broke the kiss and walked off to the awaiting limo, but not before throwing a few words behind his shoulder. " I'll see you Trowa, wait for me, okay?"
Trowa touched his lips lightly, before calling back. " Only if you come back."
Quatre smiled and nodded, letting himself into the limo.
As Quatre drove off he called through the window. " Until we meet again Trowa."
" Until we meet again, Quatre." Trowa whispered, walking off in the opposite direction, heading back to the circus.
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My first Gundam Wing fan fiction, hope you all liked it.
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