Sorry Honey
Warning - yaoi, AU, occ
No spoilers
Disclaimer- I do not own Trigun
Author: Techychic
Rating: PG (just to be safe)
Summary: Just a little cute fluffy moment thing that popped into my head while I was working on "Never Say Good Bye" and "Gun Cross" (A lil story/fan doujinshi I've been working on) this of course is a WxV ^_^.
The two suns brought another day of blaring heat to the desolate looking planet of Gunsmoke. It was just like any other day, the people of another small town went about their lives shopping, eating, and falling in love. Ah yes life was great. No one thought anything of the couple walking through town, the couple that was looking for a place to stay, or perhaps to buy some land to build a home. That cute looking couple consisted of one man dressed in black and another man in a red trench coat clinging to his arm.
Nicholas D. Wolfwood's body was merely on a sort of autopilot as he walked with his blonde love. His mind of course was dwelling on what he had just recently learned...
'I'm going to be a father?' he looked to the positively glowing Vash as he clinged to his arm 'Vash is pregnant...pregnant? Well I suppose it could happen right?'
They stopped to eat dinner at a small inn; there was no conversation during the meal. Vash was occupied with his own thoughts, he supposed most were do to his nesting instincts kicking in. Vash sort of laughed at the sound of that himself 'nesting'. He wanted to know what Nicholas was thinking, was he happy? Or was he mad? Vash just hoped he was in shock and not coming up with an escape plan.
The priest saw the smile slowly fade from his loves features and felt guilty. 'No don't stop smiling! You were truly happy and I'm just messing everything up' he mentally berated himself further. 'All right Wolfwood it's time to get the facts thought your thick head' he closed his eyes. 'All right so the person you love is pregnant, does it matter how strange the circumstances are? No,' he opened his midnight blue eyes, 'this baby is an extension of our love and I will protect you both with my life.'
Nicholas stood, determined to wipe the look of sadness away from Vash's features. He kneeled down and looked directly into aquamarine eyes, he didn't care about the other people in the inn who gave them strange looks.
"I love you Vash," he whispered but instead of kissing pale lips he placed his lips lightly over the trench coat covered stomach. When the dark haired man lifted his head, his angel's true smile graced lovely lips and tears of happiness shined in those beautiful eyes.
Once again the couple was walking down the dirt streets of the town, Vash once again clinging happily to the man he loved. Nicholas reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a single bent cigarette and put it to his lips, but before he could light it dejavu struck.
"Cigarettes are bad for the baby darling," a smiling Vash said. But as he reached up to snag away the cigarette his hand was gently pushed away. Nick smiled, he took the cigarette from his mouth and reached into his coat to pull out the pack. With one last look around he tossed them in the nearest can.
"I'm sorry honey," he murmured and kissed Vash lightly on the lips.
*~*~*~*~*~* The End I hope you liked it! I'm proud of it actually it's a nice deviation from my usual style. Please tell me what you thought and maybe I'll share some sketches or the plot from "Gun Cross" (btw that's a working title) ^_^
Warning - yaoi, AU, occ
No spoilers
Disclaimer- I do not own Trigun
Author: Techychic
Rating: PG (just to be safe)
Summary: Just a little cute fluffy moment thing that popped into my head while I was working on "Never Say Good Bye" and "Gun Cross" (A lil story/fan doujinshi I've been working on) this of course is a WxV ^_^.
The two suns brought another day of blaring heat to the desolate looking planet of Gunsmoke. It was just like any other day, the people of another small town went about their lives shopping, eating, and falling in love. Ah yes life was great. No one thought anything of the couple walking through town, the couple that was looking for a place to stay, or perhaps to buy some land to build a home. That cute looking couple consisted of one man dressed in black and another man in a red trench coat clinging to his arm.
Nicholas D. Wolfwood's body was merely on a sort of autopilot as he walked with his blonde love. His mind of course was dwelling on what he had just recently learned...
'I'm going to be a father?' he looked to the positively glowing Vash as he clinged to his arm 'Vash is pregnant...pregnant? Well I suppose it could happen right?'
They stopped to eat dinner at a small inn; there was no conversation during the meal. Vash was occupied with his own thoughts, he supposed most were do to his nesting instincts kicking in. Vash sort of laughed at the sound of that himself 'nesting'. He wanted to know what Nicholas was thinking, was he happy? Or was he mad? Vash just hoped he was in shock and not coming up with an escape plan.
The priest saw the smile slowly fade from his loves features and felt guilty. 'No don't stop smiling! You were truly happy and I'm just messing everything up' he mentally berated himself further. 'All right Wolfwood it's time to get the facts thought your thick head' he closed his eyes. 'All right so the person you love is pregnant, does it matter how strange the circumstances are? No,' he opened his midnight blue eyes, 'this baby is an extension of our love and I will protect you both with my life.'
Nicholas stood, determined to wipe the look of sadness away from Vash's features. He kneeled down and looked directly into aquamarine eyes, he didn't care about the other people in the inn who gave them strange looks.
"I love you Vash," he whispered but instead of kissing pale lips he placed his lips lightly over the trench coat covered stomach. When the dark haired man lifted his head, his angel's true smile graced lovely lips and tears of happiness shined in those beautiful eyes.
Once again the couple was walking down the dirt streets of the town, Vash once again clinging happily to the man he loved. Nicholas reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a single bent cigarette and put it to his lips, but before he could light it dejavu struck.
"Cigarettes are bad for the baby darling," a smiling Vash said. But as he reached up to snag away the cigarette his hand was gently pushed away. Nick smiled, he took the cigarette from his mouth and reached into his coat to pull out the pack. With one last look around he tossed them in the nearest can.
"I'm sorry honey," he murmured and kissed Vash lightly on the lips.
*~*~*~*~*~* The End I hope you liked it! I'm proud of it actually it's a nice deviation from my usual style. Please tell me what you thought and maybe I'll share some sketches or the plot from "Gun Cross" (btw that's a working title) ^_^