This was a spur of the moment thing so don't hit me if it's to short. ::ducks under table::
A Mid lovers night dream.
Heero looked up at the evening sky from the balcony of the Peacecraft ballroom. The moon was full and the air was sweet with the smell of autumn. He looked up at the moon. It was so different from looking at it from space. One would say it was ironic. The moon was so beautiful on earth, yet in space it looked like a big asteroid. Heero swirled the brandy in his wine glass around took a small sip letting the bitter liquid slide down his throat. He wasn't used to drinking a lot. Bad for the body. Heero smirked another ironic thought came to his mind. He has been shot in the arm, jumped off a building broke his leg then put it back in place, and self detonated. And he's worried that drinking would hurt his body. Heero chuckled a bit a very amusing thought. "Heero are you ok?" A soft melodious voice rang in his ear. He turned around to see Relena Dorlain Peacecraft heir to the thrown of the Sanc Kingdom. The one he tried to kill. "I'm fine." He grunted as examining her for the first time tonight. She wasn't some little princess anymore not with what she was wearing to night. Shhad on a blue spaghetti strapped gown that clung to her every curve it was taunting him with desire. He turned away from her ignoring the small ache in his lower part. "Shouldn't you go back in, the people will miss you." He growled. Relena cringed. "I needed to get away for a little bit. It's getting hot in there you know."
Heero looked back at her and realized her eyes where glazed over and she was breathing really hard.
"Relena are you ok?" he asked. Then she fell into his arms.
Sorry it was short I just wrote this to begin it I'll right more tomarrow.