A/N- Ok this is just a little something that popped into my head when I was watching several films, hope you like enough to review and here goes the first chapter…

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Chapter one

Duo stared down at the letter held tightly in his hands. Three long years of silence, three years of confusion, uncertainty, loneliness and resentment then finally, when he was starting to work things out, starting to move on, his past came back to bite him in the ass and screw things over. He smirked, it was a fact, life refused to give him a break and live happily for too long. It didn't like to see him happy, not one bit. Sighing the former Gundam pilot dropped the letter onto his bed, rubbing his temples softly. How did they even get his address? Last time he had spoken to any of them he had been living on L2.

So how had they managed to get his new address on Earth when he had personally seen to cutting every single thread that connected him to anything? The gentle knocking on his door stirred him from his thoughts. He sighed and yawned softly, throwing himself down onto the bed as he shouted for the person to come in. The door slowly creaked open and soft footsteps could be heard making their way across the carpeted floor until the person reached the bed.

"Shouldn't you be getting ready?" The woman asked as she lifted the letter off of the floor, the slight shifting of the mattress indicating that she had just perched on the edge of the bed. The soft rustling of paper telling the braided male that she was re-reading the letter she had already read a thousand times. "Come on Duo, get up, get ready and go," she instructed, folding the letter up and lightly tapping the brunette on the head to get his attention. "Stop moping, you're thinking too much and… uh… that's not like the Duo I know."

"Hilde, please, stop pushing. This is a lot to take on board, you're right, I don't think, that is why this whole thing is so hard because I'm thinking so much. I'm thinking about how it's been three, nearly four years since I spoke to any of them, I'm thinking about, how much I've changed in that time. I'm asking myself if they've changed that much, I'm wondering if they're still the same, then will they still like me, I've changed so much that they might not like me any more because I'm not the Duo I once was, I'm not the kid that used to pilot Deathscythe. I'm Duo Maxwell, the adult that has responsibilities."

"But you're still the same person deep down, you just, you've grown up, like I have, like everyone does. They will still like you Duo because, what's not to like?" The dark haired woman asked, rubbing her friends shoulder gently, comfortingly. "Truth is Duo, if you don't go then you'll never know. Will you?" She asked, the violet –eyed man just glanced down at the letter lying forgotten on his bed sheets.

"No, I won't, but sometimes not knowing is a whole lot better than knowing." The brunette explained, trying desperately to hide how much all of this was hurting. He wanted to go, wanted to see them all again so much, but he was scared… scared of change, scared of not liking the people they had become with time. Mostly he was scared that they wouldn't except him and the person that he himself had become. As if reading her friends thoughts Hilde reached out, placing her hand on top of Duo's.

"The Shinigami I knew, didn't get scared and would never doubt himself, plus, if you don't go, and you've dragged me out here for nothing then Eli will be more than just pissed at you. She'll fucking kill you since it is our anniversary today," Duo sighed and gave his friend an apologetic look, he hadn't wanted to drag her away from her partner tonight but he needed someone to talk things through with and look after everything if he did go. There was no one but Hilde that he could turn to. "Don't worry Duo she won't mind if I'm staying here for a purpose whilst you go to Quatre's."

"I can't, I have responsibilities, I can't just up and leave." Hilde chuckled softly and stood from the bed, walking over to her friends closet as she began to sort through his clothes. After three years, he still dressed like a priest, but it was Duo's style, it was who he was and she for one was glad to know that certain things never changed.

"That, Duo Maxwell, Shinigami and former pilot of the great Deathscythe is why I am here, you'll only be gone for an hour or two. I'm sure I can hold the fort for that long." The dark haired woman explained with a slight smirk in the direction of her companion. The brunette sighed and stood picking up the letter and placing it on his dresser before walking over to the wardrobe where Hilde was searching for an outfit that screamed 'Duo Maxwell.'

"Ok, I'll go but I'll have my cell with me, if anything happens then don't hesitate to call me and if I don't click with them and we're just sat there in uncomfortable silences for hours on end I'll make an excuse to leave. Is that acceptable Hilde?" The braided male asked, the woman just smiled and nodded, shoving the clothes she had decided on into her friend's arms before turning and walking in the direction of the door.

"I'll go call you a cab, just so that you can't back out of it, don't panic, don't over do it don't under do it, just be yourself." She explained with a gentle smile as she walked out of the room, closing the door behind her with a soft click as she walked into the kitchen to call a cab. Duo sighed, a sudden feeling of uncertainty and regret passing through him as he began to change. He smirked, if Hilde wanted him to be himself so much then why was she making him change his clothes?

A few minutes later the former Gundam pilot stepped out of his bedroom wearing a pair of tightly fitting black jeans that clung tightly to his slender hips. A red form fitting T-shirt with a black jacket over the top and a pair of brown dress shoes. Long brown hair tied in a braid, as always. Hilde smiled approvingly and clapped her hands together.

"You look great Duo, the cab will be here soon, do you have the letter with the address on it?" She asked as she went about making herself a strawberry milkshake. Duo slid his hand into his back pocket, slipping the letter from his pocket and waving it around for her to see before placing it back. "Good."

"Ok, I have my cell, so call me if you need anything, or anything happens, my number's on the fridge as well as every other number you could possibly need and…"

"Duo, I know what I'm doing, go, have fun, loosen up, be a bit more like the Duo I once knew," Hilde almost demanded as she began sipping her milkshake.

"Hilde, do you think He'll be there?" Duo asked, staring at the woman, as though she were an oracle who could tell him anything he wanted to know if he only asked. She sighed, shrugging her shoulders and shattering any illusion he may have had about her being able to see into the future.

"I don't know Duo, you'll just have to wait and see," the phone to Hilde's left rang and she picked it up, placing it to her ear and mumbling a gentle 'ok' before hanging up and turning to look at her friend with a smile. "Cab's waiting, now go, I'll see you later ok?" The dark haired woman asked as she walked over to the door and opened it for her companion. "Give it all a chance Duo, for me," she begged sweetly, he nodded gently.

"Thanks Hilde, for everything, see ya later." The brunette practically whispered as he stepped out into the corridor of the apartment complex and headed towards the elevator.

XxxxxX

It didn't take that long to get to the Winner mansion considering Quatre had chosen to set this thing up in the one closest to Duo's home. For that, Duo was somewhat grateful, with a sigh he paid the cab driver and stepped out onto the large gravel path leading up to the mansion. The pure white gravel crunching underneath his feet as he walked up to the porch of the large house. Duo took a deep breath and lifted his hand to the wood of the door, knocking on it in an almost gentle manner.

Before he even had a chance to think of how he was going to react or what he was going to say to the blonde Arabian the door was flung open and Quatre was hugging him tightly. Duo just smiled gently; maybe things hadn't changed that much. After getting over his stupor the American began hugging the other male back.

"I'm so glad that you decided to come Duo, it's been so long since we last talked, I don't even know why we lost contact with each other. Come in, please, Trowa and Wufei are sat in the lounge. Follow me," The blonde instructed as he closed the door and grabbed hold of the brunette's arm leading him into the room he had just been talking about. Trowa smiled gently at the two as they appeared in the room.

"Duo," the emerald-eyed male greeted softly, Duo just nodded, acknowledging the other, charcoal eyes glanced up at the door. Quickly running up and down the form of the Deathscythe pilot. Duo smirked, placing his hands on his hips and staring down at the Chinese man from across the room.

"See something you like Woofles?" The braided male asked with a smirk, Wufei just glared and folded his arms across his chest. Leaning back on the couch before smirking back,

"Well looks like you haven't changed much Maxwell," the dark-haired male mumbled, Duo smirked 'you'd be surprised how much I've changed actually woo-man,' Duo thought, smirk widening slightly. Maybe he had made the right decision to come here after all.

"Uh, well take a seat Duo, dinner won't be long," Quatre said and watched as the brunette went and sat down inbetween Trowa and Wufei.

"So where have you been for the past three years Tro?" Duo asked, smiling, trying desperately to hide the nerves. He was still afraid of how different things would be, first minute meetings meant nothing. They were all still trying to act like their old selves, Duo certainly was. The emerald-eyed male turned to face the other brunette with a slight smile, see Trowa had changed, he'd learnt to smile.

"I've been working at the circus on L3 with Catherine, I just resonantly decided to take a break and come to Earth for a small vacation. I was buying a property not far from here a few weeks ago and bumped into Quatre, we started talking, about the past, the war, the Gundam's, all of you and we decided that it was time we all got in touch again. I'll admit you were very hard to track down Duo, we just seemed to keep hitting dead ends." Noting that the conversation had taken a turn and was now being focused entirely on him he chuckled softly and turned to look at Wufei.

"What about you Woo-man what have you been doing with your life?" The Chinese man just smirked and shrugged.

"The usual, I went to China for a while, did some training, not long after I was confronted by Sally Poe, she wanted me to come with her to work for the preventors. I agreed, I had just completed a mission on Earth when I received Quatre's invitation. What about you Duo, you still the same old fool you once were?" Duo chuckled, shaking his head from side to side, no, he had changed considerably even if he wasn't showing it.

"Hn, just like old times… ne?" the icy voice cut through the room, stopping the conversation giving Duo at least some relief. Not that he had anything to be ashamed off regarding his life but he knew that if he started talking about it, all attention would be on him and no one would talk about anything else. As much as he pretended, he didn't like being the centre of attention, or at least he didn't anymore. So he for one was glad for the interruption, he just didn't know what to think of the person who had interrupted.

"Heero!" Quatre almost squealed with excitement, "I didn't think you would show up," the blonde explained. Eyes wide in shock, Trowa gave the same greeting as he always did, a name followed by a nod of his head and Wufei did the same. Duo listened as the former pilot of Wing Zero returned the greetings, the braided male suddenly finding the floor to be incredibly interesting. 'Quatre must have paid a fortune on having this carpet put down, then again I suppose he has enough money…' the violet eyed male thought, trying to keep his attention on the floor and think about anything but Heero Yuy.

He failed when his curiosity got the better of him, he wanted to look at the perfect soldier, see if he had changed, what he looked like now. He wanted to stare into those two perfect sapphire eyes and see them stare back at him. However this had been the main reason he hadn't wanted to come, because he didn't want to see Heero again. Things had been left in one hell of a big mess between them and he knew that things would be uncomfortable, maybe not for the perfect soldier who seemed emotionless no matter what, but definitely for Duo himself.

Violet eyes lifted themselves from the floor, slowly scaling up Heero's body, then stopping as his eyes locked with the other males. Heero was still the same, a little taller, slightly more muscular but only due to the change in his height. He still had the same messy brown hair that hung over two perfectly beautiful yet unemotional eyes. Same stoic, yet some how soft facial shape. Same gently tanned skin.

"Heero," the name sounded slightly choked to him but as far as he could tell nobody else had noticed. The braided male continued to stare directly into the blue eyes even though he was starting to feel uncomfortable, he didn't want to be the one to back down. Heero however maintained his gaze on the violet eyes. If he was uncomfortable at the prolonged eye contact, he wasn't showing it.

"Duo," the name was said in a monotone, just like every other word that fell from the perfect soldier's lips. Duo coughed gently, ripping his gaze from Heero to Quatre and covering his unease with a smile.

"Sorry Qat, can I use your bathroom, I'm not feeling too good." The violet-eyed man explained, the blonde nodded and asked a passing servant to show the braided male to the nearest bathroom. Duo sighed softly and stood from his seat, walking over to where the maid was stood at the entrance to the room. On the way he passed Heero who he realised was still taller than him, by at least a head. The perfect soldier stared at the smaller male as he walked passed him.

"I think we need to talk Duo," the violet-eyed male smiled softly, glancing up to meet the two sparkling azure-eyes for a few seconds before ripping his gaze away.

"We both know that's not something you're good at, just forget it," the shorter brunette instructed as he brushed past the other. Smiling at the maid as she led him down the corridor to the washroom, he thanked her as he slid inside, locking the door and leaning against the wood. He couldn't do this, he didn't want to be here, it had been a mistake to come. His phone beeped in his pocket, he lifted it out staring at the message sent by Hilde.

/How's everything going/ He sighed and quickly wrote his own message staring down at what he had written before he sent it.

/Heero's here/ he sent the message and put the phone back into his pocket, walking over to the sink and staring at his reflection in the mirror. He'd thought about this moment time and time again, seeing Heero again after all of this time, he had run over the event in his mind more times than he could count. He had been so sure that he would know how to handle it but now that it was happening he didn't have a clue what to say or do. Sighing he turned on the cold water tap, splashing his face with cold water and then dabbing his face dry with one of the pristine cream towels.

He sighed once again and placed the towel back over the rail as his phone started beeping in his pocket, he slid it out and opened the message. /Is that a good or a bad thing/ He sighed and simply replied /It's awkward/ before putting his phone back in his pocket and walking over to the door. The former Gundam pilot slowly turned the lock and opened the door, stepping out into the corridor to see the maid who had brought him to the bathroom waiting for him.

"Master Quatre requested that I show you to the dining room, dinner is being served." She explained and started walking, Duo following closely behind her, the four men turned to face Duo as the doors to the room slid open to reveal the brunette and the woman beside him. He smiled at them and walked into the room Quatre motioning for him to sit in the seat next to Heero. Life once again was screwing him over. With a deep intake of breath the God of Death slid into the seat beside the perfect soldier. Trowa was sat opposite of him and Wufei opposite Heero; Quatre was sat at the head of the table, next to Duo himself and Trowa.

"Are you ok Duo?" The Arabian asked, Duo smiled and nodded,

"Yeah, I just felt a little dizzy was all." The braided male explained, smiling softly "I'm fine now, sorry Qat," the blonde just smiled and nodded in understanding. "So what are we having to eat?" Duo asked, smiling brightly,

"Lasagne considering none of you really liked the Arabian dishes I prepared for you all during the war." The blonde mused, causing the others in the room to smile awkwardly and clear their throats nervously. As they insisted that the food had been lovely but not quire to their different tastes. Quatre just laughed gently, "I'm so glad that you all came, it's been wonderful spending time with you all again." The blonde said as the servants began bringing in the food. Amidst all of the hustle of the food being given out and Quatre giving instructions Heero leant closer to Duo,

"Duo, I'd appreciate it if you would talk to me," Heero whispered softly as a servant brushed passed the two of them.

"Ok Heero what would you like to talk about?"

"You know very well what I want to talk about,"

"Yeah I do, but we had three years to talk about that and not once did you even acknowledge that I existed anymore. So you know what, I don't want to talk about it now, I don't want to talk about it here, and when we leave you'll go wherever it is you go to and forget that I exist and… that'll be that."

"Stop acting like a spoilt brat," Heero demanded, Duo turned to face the other male, violet eyes shimmering slightly and a gentle smile on his face.

"I'm not, Heero, I just want the past to be exactly that, the past, I'm fed up of it coming back time and time again to screw with me. So please, drop it," Heero smiled, yeah smiled, a genuine smile as far as Duo could tell and nodded softly.

"You've changed Duo," That sent a shiver down the braided male's spine, was that a good thing or a bad thing? "You've grown up, it suits you," the sapphire-eyed male explained. Duo blinked, had Heero just complimented him? The rest of the meal was spent with light chatting about what had been happening in everyone's lives since the war. Duo merely said that he had moved to Earth and lived not far from here. Not really wanting to go into too much detail.

"We'll have to start doing this more often, I don't want to lose contact with you guys again," Quatre said turning to Trowa, "how long before you go back to L3 Trowa?" The blonde asked, a hint of sadness slipping its way into the question. Trowa smiled gently and shrugged,

"Um, two or three weeks but I might extend it, might even give it up," The brunette said, eyes locking with those belonging to the blonde Arabian. Duo raised an eyebrow as Quatre smiled and blushed softly, a smirk tugging at the braided male's lips as he watched the exchange between the two. Noticing that the room had suddenly gone silent Quatre glanced over at Wufei,

"What about you Wufei where are you going next?"

"I don't know, we get sent from place to place but I'll let you know and come by when I can." The Chinese male explained, sipping his drink,

"What about you Qat, you're still working aren't you?" The blonde nodded at Duo's question running a hand through his hair.

"Yeah I am, but I've got a lot of free time at the moment, I'm dealing with all the business meetings and stuff on Earth so I'm spending a lot of time here on my laptop or in my office with clients and business men. It's pretty boring and pretty lonely, that's why I was so glad to see Trowa again and why I'm so glad to be speaking with all of you again." The blonde caught sight of Duo's all knowing smirk and blushed slightly causing the smirk to widen. Trying desperately to hide the blush Quatre turned his attention to Heero. "You've been rather quite Heero, what have you been doing all this time?"

"I've been Relena's bodyguard," if there was a metaphor for how everyone was feeling at that moment, Duo choking on his drink pretty much summed it up. The God of Death coughed violently as he stood from his seat the chair scraping along the floor with a screech as it was pushed from the table. Three years, Heero had ignored Duo's existence for three years because he had been with Relena. Duo had been right earlier, sometimes not knowing was better than knowing.

"Duo are you ok?" Quatre asked as he got up and helped Duo out of the room, leading the braided male down the corridor and into the bathroom where the braided male drank some water from the tap before sitting down on the edge of the bath and running his hands over his face. "Duo, what's wrong?" The blonde asked, crouching down infront of his friend and placing his hand on his knee.

"Nothing, I just choked, I mean the last place I thought Heero had been these past three years was working with Relena." He stopped, taking a deep breath and steadying his nerves, "three years, I heard nothing from him for three years then he lets it slip that for those three years he's been working for Relena. It's just a kick in the teeth is all." Quatre stared up at his friend ocean eyes shimmering inquisitively.

"Duo…" the Arabian male paused, as if trying to think of how to phrase the question he wanted to ask. "That night after the mission when you and Heero didn't come back to the safe house, what happened?" The violet-eyed male blinked several times, then sighed and smiled softly, knocking a few strands of hair out of his eyes before he decided to explain.

"The mission… we screwed up… I screwed up. We left the base with soldiers snapping at our heels, ran into the nearby forest with bullets raining down on us, we knew that there was no way we would make it to our Gundam's, so we were looking for somewhere to hide. It started to rain, I was so preoccupied with looking for somewhere to hide that I didn't hear the branches snap as the soldier moved closer, got into range. He fired, shot me, I collapsed, Heero shot back, killed the guy. Mine wasn't a life-threatening wound, the bullet had hit me in the side, it was painful, but we had to keep moving. Heero helped me through the woods, firing at the soldiers that got too close but I knew, he knew and they knew that he was running out of bullets." Duo stopped, looking down at his hands,

"So, what happened? You obviously made it out alive, why didn't you come home? Did Heero take you to the hospital why didn't you ever tell us about any of this?" The blonde asked, he didn't sound angry or upset, just a little curious.

"We found a shelter of some sorts, there was um, a hatch that led down to a shaft, dug out during one of the wars. We decided to hide in there, some kids must have been using it as a hang out cause it was pretty cosy and warm down there, which was good considering we were wet, freezing and bleeding. I'm not going to go into details, Heero removed the bullet, got his gun took out the last bullet, split it open poured the gunpowder onto my wound, told me that it was gunna hurt like hell and that he was sorry. Then he set it on fire, cauterising the wound; turns out Heero doesn't exaggerate, it really did hurt like hell. I have a pretty little scar there to remind me off it, I passed out, then when I woke up we went home, you were all asleep so we didn't think there was any point in telling you and, that's that."

"Oh," Quatre smiled softly, getting the impression that Duo had left something out but it was obviously something that the brunette was not yet comfortable with discussing so he figured that he would let it slide. As if noticing that the blonde knew he had edited the story Duo smirked and stared down at Quatre, eyebrow raised.

"But um, you and Tro, what's going on there Qat, I saw that loving look in your eyes earlier and I see you're blushing now. So, spill," Duo prompted, the blonde sighed heavily and tried to conceal his blush with his hands as Duo prodded him for an explanation. The blonde groaned softly, finally giving in and glancing up at the braided male.

"Nothing is going on, we're just, friends but… well, I really like him Duo and all the time I've been spending with him lately, it's just been really… I don't know really nice and I don't know I just feel so happy and content when I'm around him. He makes me feel comfortable and makes me relax and all I know for sure is that I don't want him to go back to L3, to Catherine, to the circus, I want him to stay here, with me." Duo smiled softly and ruffled the blonde's hair.

"Have you told him any of this?" The brunette asked, the blonde just shook his head, pouting slightly, making Duo smile even more. It was worth coming here, if only just to talk with Quatre again, "well, you should, he might surprise you. Qat, I saw the look in your eyes when you were talking with him earlier and I also saw that exact same look reflected in those pretty emerald eyes of Tro's, the thing is, if you don't say anything you'll never know what you could have had." Duo explained, ruffling the blonde hair once again.

"Like you with Heero?" Quatre asked, Duo blinked, he felt as though Quatre had just tipped a bucket of ice cold water over him, had he really been that obvious? Shaking off his surprise the brunette chuckled softly and shook his head.

"Me and Heero we're different, but you and Trowa, now that's a different story." Duo said, turning the conversation away from him once again. "You have two, three weeks with him, work on it Qat, it's worth a shot." Quatre smiled and nodded, standing up and pulling Duo up with him, hugging his friend gently.

"I suppose it is, thanks Duo, anyway, we should really be getting back now." The blonde said, letting go of the other male and walking over to the door. The two slowly made their way back to the dining room where the other three males were sat in what appeared to be a comfortable silence. Duo and Quatre chuckled slightly as they made their way back to their seats.

"God, without us you guys wouldn't say a word would you?" Duo inquired as he sat in the chair next to Heero. Avoiding eye contact with the perfect soldier, Quatre chuckled slightly, locking gazes with Trowa and blushing gently causing the brunette to smirk. Emerald-eyes turned to see Duo smirking 'innocently' causing Trowa to raise an eyebrow suspiciously. The sound of a phone beeping made Duo jump and he reached into his pocket, removing his phone only to see that no one had called him or sent him a message. He turned to his left to see Heero staring down at his own phone emotionlessly. He returned it to his jacket pocket and rose from his seat.

"I have to go now," Heero explained, voice placid yet harsh, icy, just as it always had been.

"Relena?" Duo asked, unable to stop the name from dripping with contempt as it slipped past his lips. Sapphire locked with violet and Duo wondered if Heero was trying to apologise in his own stoic way, the God of Death just shrugged and chuckled softly, "anything for the one you love." The sentence fell from soft lips like poison, he hated saying it in regards to Relena but what else was there to say? He jumped when his own phone started ringing in his pocket, he picked it up, placing it to his ear, violet eyes still clashing with blue threateningly.

"What?" His eyes softened though why Heero couldn't tell, "ok, ok, calm down," the braided male explained, panic and concern flashing through the beautiful lavender depths. "I told you, why didn't you listen to me? Why did you keep pushing me!" The brunette asked, voice raised and furious, the other Gundam pilots blinked, they had never seen Duo so worried and angry before. "Shit, I'll be there as soon as I can, I'm sorry, it's not your fault it's mine, I have responsibilities…" his voice softened, defeated, afraid. He hit the end call button on his phone and shoved it back into his pocket, hands clenching into fists at his side.

"Is everything alright Duo?" Trowa asked, the violet-eyed male just shook his head, braid whipping from side to side violently as he did so.

"I'm sorry Quatre, I have to go," the braided male announced, storming out of the room before anyone could notice the tears shimmering in violet depths. Tears he struggled to keep at bay within his eyes, Heero followed the other, catching up to him in the hallway just before the door and placing a hand on the braided male's shoulder. Turning him so that they were looking at each other.

"Duo?" The taller male said as he saw the wall of tears in the lavender eyes. "I'll drive you home." Heero announced, leading Duo towards the door, the smaller brunette just knocked his hand away, glaring at him darkly.

"I don't need or want your help Heero Yuy! Just, leave me alone! Go back to Relena!" The shorter male screamed, ripping his gaze from the other and storming towards the door.

"I'll get you there a lot faster than any cab Duo, I won't pry, I won't say anything if you don't want me to but please, let me just do this one thing for you." Violet eyes returned to sapphire and despite his better judgement he gave a gentle nod, he didn't know why he did it. He had wanted to say no, to shove the other away and simply call a cab, another part of him wanted nothing more than to be with Heero and the rational part of himself simply told him that faster was better.

Heero led the other to his car and opened the door for him, the two sliding in before Heero turned the key in the ignition, starting the car. The journey, just as Heero had promised, was a silent one, each man lost in their own musings and, just as Heero had promised, they arrived outside of Duo's apartment building in half the time it had taken the cab to get from his to Quatre's in the first place. As the car pulled to a stop the braided male turned to face the perfect soldier, smiling weakly as their gazes locked.

"Thank you Heero," the violet-eyed male said softly, bowing his head before opening the door and slipping out of the car. Heero watched as the shorter male closed the car door and walked into the apartment building. A few minutes later Heero's phone started beeping in his jacket pocket, which had been carelessly thrown over the back seat. He knew that it was Relena asking him where he was, so he chose to ignore it. Truth be told he had no idea why he had agreed to being her bodyguard when he himself wanted her dead.

TBC… GWGWGWGWGWGWGW

Ok, had to stop there for now, mainly because that is the longest first chapter I have ever written, anyway this is my fist GW fic posted here so please leave a review and tell me what you thought. a lot of the questions asked in this chappie will be answered in the next so, if you're curious, tune in then n.n thanks for reading and I hope you liked n.n