Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing.
'blah' thoughts
Relena was brushing her hair one autumn morning when she heard a car drive up to the mansion. Curious, she slipped out of her room and down the hall to the foyer. Pagan had answered the door and was now carefully examining a medium sized box.
"What is that, Pagan?" Relena asked from the bannister.
"A gift for you. There is no return address, but I do not think it to be a bomb, Miss."
"May I?" She held out her hands.
Moving over to a small table, she carefully opened the lid of the box. Pushing aside some of the packaging kernels, her hands felt something cold, but rigid. Carefully lifting, she removed a crystalline vase, detailed in a quaint geometric pattern.
"I dare say!" Pagan exclaimed, "That is leaded crystal! Very expensive. Your secret admirer certainly has good taste!"
"Secret admirer?"
"Well, yes, Miss. There was no return address, as I already stated."
"I wonder who…" she murmured. 'Heero, perhaps?'
IIII
The next day at school, Relena sat on the bleachers, watching Duo and Heero play. Their team was, of course, winning. After the final buzzer sounded, Duo paused and waved into the crowd, Heero right next to him, looking grim as ever. She smiled, then waved back at them.
IIII
"Good morning, Pagan." Relena said, descending the stairs.
"Good morning, Miss." As he bowed ever so slightly, the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." Relena volunteered. "Yes?"
"I have a delivery for one Relena Peacecraft."
"I am she."
"Well, then these are for you." He said, handing over a bouquet of pink roses.
"Eh…" she stammered. "Th-thank you."
"Shell I put them in the case, Miss?" Pagan asked after closing the door.
"Yes, please."
'Oh, Heero. I hope it's you. They're beautiful.'
IIII
"Duo, she's staring at me again." Heero stated, not even bothering to look.
"Just ignore her."
"She's also been smiling and sighing."
"So she likes you. What's wrong with that?"
"I don't like her."
"Ah."
"And she hasn't backed off even from my threat to kill her."
"Well, I can think of one way to discourage her." Duo said, a sly grin on his face.
"What's tha --- mmph!"
The braided youth had grabbed the back of Heero's head, then brought him forward to lock lips with him. Everyone in the cafeteria gasped as they witnessed the two. Several girls squealed in delight and blushed. However, Relena as shocked as she was, quickly recovered to fume.
'Oh no you don't, Duo. He's mine!'
TBC
Author's note: no, this is actually not going to be a Relena-bashing fic. She will get someone by the end. I'm just not saying who.