Right in Front of You

Disclaimer: I own neither the characters nor the song in this yaoi song-fiction. I do, however, own the story meaning, me no steal!!
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"Why?!" Quatre Raberba Winner cried out in rage, his large blue eyes filled with tears of pain, of anger, of sorrow… he fell to his keeps, sobbing. "Why?"

//Life
It can twist your heart
Put you in the dark
I was cold and lonely\\

Trowa Barton nodded at Duo Maxwell while going upstairs to his room. The American pilot gave Trowa one of his famous trademark smirks and waved a salute. "Yo, Barton!" he called out. Trowa hid a smile as he kept on walking.

//Doubt
It can close you in
Build the walls within
I let fear control me
I let go
Didn't know
Where the answer would be\\

Trowa opened the door to his room and heard sobbing in the one next to his. Curious, Trowa turned to the other room and carefully opened the door. The young Arabian ex-pilot didn't seem to have heard Trowa. The ex-pilot of the gundam Heavy Arms felt pain fill him as he watched his friend. "Don't cry, Little One."

//Right in front of you
Right in front of me
We were looking
But somehow, someway
We couldn't see
That love was always there
It's been around us everywhere
I had to fall to finally see
That you were right in front of me\\

Quatre looked up startled. "Trowa?" his small voice seemed barely a whisper. The taller boy silently closed the door behind him and walked over to Quatre. Quatre felt comforted as the other boy kneeled down and wrapped his arms around the petit blonde's body. "Trowa…"

//Faith
It can lift you up
And we've got enough
To reach a new beginning
Love\\

"Shh…" Trowa's voice was soft and peaceful, like calm water in a beautiful sunset. "I'm not going to ask you why you were crying… don't answer." He held the smaller boy's gaze for a few seconds. And understanding could be reached without being spoken. Trowa brushed the tears off Quatre's cheeks calmly.

//Can withstand a storm
In the final hour
We'll find the joy in living
'Cause I know
Pretty soon you will see\\

Caught in the wonderful moment, Quatre leaned towards Trowa. Their lips met for a brief second and the moment was gone. Quatre looked away in embarrassment.

//Right in front of you
Right in front of me
We were looking
But somehow, someway
We couldn't see
That love was always there
It's been around us everywhere
I had to fall to finally see
That you were right in front of me\\

The kiss was just too much for Trowa to bear. For years he had wished for a moment like this… now his wish had come true and it wasn't enough anymore… Trowa could feel his need for the petit blonde grow.

//You are my tomorrow
There's safety in your arms
Where you go, I'll follow
'Cause you're the work where I belong\\

Quatre looked back up at Trowa, as if feeling his need. The young boy could feel his own need mixing with the other. The feelings drove him wild. He pressed his lips against Trowa's, silently pleading for more. It was as if Trowa heard Quatre's plea. "I love you Quatre…"

//Right in front of you
Right in front of me
We were looking
But somehow, someway
We couldn't see
That love was always there
It's been around us everywhere
I had to fall to finally see
That you were right in front of me\\