1 The One
By hisashi
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Quatre sighed and closed the romance novel. Iria gave the novels to him, so that he could learn more about love.
"Love is so precious," Iria told him once. "I want you to learn about it."
But without books, he already knows what love is. And he's falling in love with one of his friend now. But true, he's not really experienced at love …
"Quatre-sama," Rashid bowed to him politely. "Master Trowa is here."
Quatre's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name. "Aa," he nodded and smiled. "Thank you, Rashid. Just let him in."
Rashid smiled and nodded.
Trowa entered the room. "Hi, Little One," he said.
"Hi, Trowa," the blonde smiled and gestured him to sit. "Please, don't hesitant."
The unibang walked to him and frowned. "Is it just me, or the books are getting more and more?", he raised an eyebrow. "Little One?"
Quatre laughed. "Oh, yeah, my sister gave me more."
He picked one of the novels. "Oh … but I never thought that you need to learn love from stories like this …"
The blonde blushed. "I know … but …"
"I could teach you."
Quatre blinked. "Huh?"
"I said, I could teach you."
"About love?"
"Sure. Or do you want me to teach you about Gundam stuff or something?"
Quatre laughed. "No, not that …"
"Then that's it. What do you want to know about love?"
He looked thoughtful for a moment. "Why do we need love?"
Trowa raised his eyebrows. "Because we can't live on our own, Little One. You do remember I was always alone, right? And you mad at me. Because you said people can't live with each other. That's love too."
"But … I thought love is between people who loves each other …"
"There are different kinds of love."
"I … I see …"
Quatre breathlessly touched his chest. "Then … then … what is it I'm feeling? What if I like someone? Is it love too? And to Heero, Duo and Wufei … is … is it love too?"
"That depends … who do you like?"
Quatre blinked and stared at Trowa. "Well …"
"If you think Heero, Duo and Wufei and …me as your friends, then your love toward us, it's called friendship. You cared about them a lot, but only as friends."
"Friendships …", Quatre frowned.
Trowa stared at the blonde in disbelief. "Quatre, did you forget? Those were your words!"
"What?"
"Those were your words … I can't believe you forget!"
"Really? My words?"
"Well … not exactly like you said it, but you showed it with your attitudes … you always told me that two is better than one and everything … you've understand love. You don't need all these novels anymore," Trowa sighed and glared at the books.
Quatre smiled. "Well then … let me ask you a question."
"Yes?"
"If we have found someone to love, what do we call it?"
"Lovers."
"Another word?"
"Koibito."
"Uh … another one?"
Trowa frowned. "Uh … the one?"
Quatre grinned and clasped his hands together. "Yeah, that's it! The one!"
Trowa smiled and shook his head. "The one …"
"That's right, Trowa … you're the one for me," Quatre stepped closer and stared at the taller man. "You're always be the one for me …"
Trowa held his breath and hugged the shorter man.
"Quatre … I love you."
"Trowa, I love you too," he smiled and Trowa pressed his lips against Quatre's.
Quatre felt so happy. He never felt like this before … love sure is very incredible.
"Ne, Trowa … now that we're lovers, would you teach me more about love?"
Trowa made a face.
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By hisashi
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Quatre sighed and closed the romance novel. Iria gave the novels to him, so that he could learn more about love.
"Love is so precious," Iria told him once. "I want you to learn about it."
But without books, he already knows what love is. And he's falling in love with one of his friend now. But true, he's not really experienced at love …
"Quatre-sama," Rashid bowed to him politely. "Master Trowa is here."
Quatre's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name. "Aa," he nodded and smiled. "Thank you, Rashid. Just let him in."
Rashid smiled and nodded.
Trowa entered the room. "Hi, Little One," he said.
"Hi, Trowa," the blonde smiled and gestured him to sit. "Please, don't hesitant."
The unibang walked to him and frowned. "Is it just me, or the books are getting more and more?", he raised an eyebrow. "Little One?"
Quatre laughed. "Oh, yeah, my sister gave me more."
He picked one of the novels. "Oh … but I never thought that you need to learn love from stories like this …"
The blonde blushed. "I know … but …"
"I could teach you."
Quatre blinked. "Huh?"
"I said, I could teach you."
"About love?"
"Sure. Or do you want me to teach you about Gundam stuff or something?"
Quatre laughed. "No, not that …"
"Then that's it. What do you want to know about love?"
He looked thoughtful for a moment. "Why do we need love?"
Trowa raised his eyebrows. "Because we can't live on our own, Little One. You do remember I was always alone, right? And you mad at me. Because you said people can't live with each other. That's love too."
"But … I thought love is between people who loves each other …"
"There are different kinds of love."
"I … I see …"
Quatre breathlessly touched his chest. "Then … then … what is it I'm feeling? What if I like someone? Is it love too? And to Heero, Duo and Wufei … is … is it love too?"
"That depends … who do you like?"
Quatre blinked and stared at Trowa. "Well …"
"If you think Heero, Duo and Wufei and …me as your friends, then your love toward us, it's called friendship. You cared about them a lot, but only as friends."
"Friendships …", Quatre frowned.
Trowa stared at the blonde in disbelief. "Quatre, did you forget? Those were your words!"
"What?"
"Those were your words … I can't believe you forget!"
"Really? My words?"
"Well … not exactly like you said it, but you showed it with your attitudes … you always told me that two is better than one and everything … you've understand love. You don't need all these novels anymore," Trowa sighed and glared at the books.
Quatre smiled. "Well then … let me ask you a question."
"Yes?"
"If we have found someone to love, what do we call it?"
"Lovers."
"Another word?"
"Koibito."
"Uh … another one?"
Trowa frowned. "Uh … the one?"
Quatre grinned and clasped his hands together. "Yeah, that's it! The one!"
Trowa smiled and shook his head. "The one …"
"That's right, Trowa … you're the one for me," Quatre stepped closer and stared at the taller man. "You're always be the one for me …"
Trowa held his breath and hugged the shorter man.
"Quatre … I love you."
"Trowa, I love you too," he smiled and Trowa pressed his lips against Quatre's.
Quatre felt so happy. He never felt like this before … love sure is very incredible.
"Ne, Trowa … now that we're lovers, would you teach me more about love?"
Trowa made a face.
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