Relena and Heero's Wedding: Part 2
Author's note: Might wanna read the first part. The violin thing...I'll try to explain it. I do NOT want to even think about writing Heero's bachelor party, but if you want me to, e-mail me.
Relena moved in with Heero the following day. Duo and Hilde brought along one of their friends to help out. Relena's potluck was a big hit-everyone loved her quadruple-chocolate brownies.
Three months later....
"Quatre! I CANNOT play this @&^#*@& violin! How am I going to play Relena the waltz that we danced to the first time? GOD!!! I cannot do this!!!!"
This obviously was Heero, struggling through another painful violin lesson with Quatre. Quatre had very enthusiastically taken Heero as his student, but after the first few lessons, Quatre had started to regret it. Just then, Quatre looked like he was about to cry.
Heero banged the violin on a nearby table, smashing it into millions splintered pieces of wood. Quatre shook his head with a sigh, and pulled another violin out of a nearby china cupboard. This had been the seventh violin Heero had smashed so far.
"I'm really sorry, Quatre," Heero said apologetically. "I just don't know how I can tell Relena I love her. And the only way I think I know how is to play the waltz we danced to the around the first time I met her."
"It's OK. Why don't we stop for today? Trowa and I really have to go and visit Catharine. She's not feeling to well these days, although she's promised she'd make it to the wedding.
Author's note: Might wanna read the first part. The violin thing...I'll try to explain it. I do NOT want to even think about writing Heero's bachelor party, but if you want me to, e-mail me.
Relena moved in with Heero the following day. Duo and Hilde brought along one of their friends to help out. Relena's potluck was a big hit-everyone loved her quadruple-chocolate brownies.
Three months later....
"Quatre! I CANNOT play this @&^#*@& violin! How am I going to play Relena the waltz that we danced to the first time? GOD!!! I cannot do this!!!!"
This obviously was Heero, struggling through another painful violin lesson with Quatre. Quatre had very enthusiastically taken Heero as his student, but after the first few lessons, Quatre had started to regret it. Just then, Quatre looked like he was about to cry.
Heero banged the violin on a nearby table, smashing it into millions splintered pieces of wood. Quatre shook his head with a sigh, and pulled another violin out of a nearby china cupboard. This had been the seventh violin Heero had smashed so far.
"I'm really sorry, Quatre," Heero said apologetically. "I just don't know how I can tell Relena I love her. And the only way I think I know how is to play the waltz we danced to the around the first time I met her."
"It's OK. Why don't we stop for today? Trowa and I really have to go and visit Catharine. She's not feeling to well these days, although she's promised she'd make it to the wedding.