Author: Silent Lullaby
Warnings: mythical creatures, yaoi, possible yuri, violence, angst, fluff, and maybe some other things will come up in later chapters. I'll tell you then
Pairings: 2x1, 3x4, maybe some others later.
Gundam wing doesn't belong to me. The story and original characters do.
****
The water that feeds the imagination of a writer, is the words the reader speaks.
****
"We grew closer as friends for a few months. Then on night we were attacked and I went into a coma."
****
A tall shadowy figure slipped through the door. The dark mass released a breath as it moved torwards the pale figure on the bed.
How could this of happened? I should of been able to stop it sooner.
THe dark figure steped into the light let in by the window. Long bangs concealed a young man's face as a single green eye shone brightly with unshed tears.
I can't lose him, I care to much for him. I think I love him and I need to say it. I have to. WHat if he doesn't wake up? He's been like this for nearly a week, a sleeping beauty, my golden desert prince.
Trowa leaned forward and places a small kiss onto the blonde boy's lips before leaving the white room.
****
Catherine walked out of the small room that held her friend. He was still in the coma. What had happened to him? Trowa had just carried him into the trailer one night with her the blonde's blood on his shirt. Something was happening and she hoped it would not be for the worse.
SHe sighed as she watched her brother slip into the blonde's room. He seemed more distant than normal. The animals had noticed too. Rowan tried everything to get his human friend to return to normal. WIthout luck unfortunatly. It seemed only the golden haired boy could help. Trowa really had fallen for him, heart and soul.
****
Trowa turned to leave. With each day's passing a part of him dies and his eyes grew blanker. He didn't talk at all now if he could help it. Even then it was a bare minimum.
His hand reached for the white door as a soft noise made him turn. His visible eye grew wide as he saw the blonde boy move slightly and his eye lashes flutter.
Trowa quickly moved to the boy's side as the lids opened to reveal soft sea colored eyes.
"Trowa, where am I?"
Trowa brushed a whisp of blonde hair away from the sea blue eyesbefore leaning in to kiss QUatre.
The blonde began to kiss back after a moment of shock. The two lost themselves in the touch before they drew away for breath.
"I love you Quatre, and I won't risk losing you again"
QUatre smiled and the sun sank below the horizon.
****
No one in the group could help but smile. The story was as sweet as the couple who shared it. It was true, you never knew what you had until it became apperent that you could lose it.
Duo grasped his love's hand and nuzzled the soft dark hair. Breathing in the scent of the boy. Treize held his dragon and kissed the black hair. Both knew what it was like to nearly lose something more precious to them than their lives.
Dorothy sighed, the one she cherished was always just out of reach. Perhaps one day the treasure would be her's to love and care for. One day.
Michalyn smiled and walked out from under the tree.
She should let them be for a moment. Besides she needed something to drink, maybe a nice lemonade.
Warnings: mythical creatures, yaoi, possible yuri, violence, angst, fluff, and maybe some other things will come up in later chapters. I'll tell you then
Pairings: 2x1, 3x4, maybe some others later.
Gundam wing doesn't belong to me. The story and original characters do.
****
The water that feeds the imagination of a writer, is the words the reader speaks.
****
"We grew closer as friends for a few months. Then on night we were attacked and I went into a coma."
****
A tall shadowy figure slipped through the door. The dark mass released a breath as it moved torwards the pale figure on the bed.
How could this of happened? I should of been able to stop it sooner.
THe dark figure steped into the light let in by the window. Long bangs concealed a young man's face as a single green eye shone brightly with unshed tears.
I can't lose him, I care to much for him. I think I love him and I need to say it. I have to. WHat if he doesn't wake up? He's been like this for nearly a week, a sleeping beauty, my golden desert prince.
Trowa leaned forward and places a small kiss onto the blonde boy's lips before leaving the white room.
****
Catherine walked out of the small room that held her friend. He was still in the coma. What had happened to him? Trowa had just carried him into the trailer one night with her the blonde's blood on his shirt. Something was happening and she hoped it would not be for the worse.
SHe sighed as she watched her brother slip into the blonde's room. He seemed more distant than normal. The animals had noticed too. Rowan tried everything to get his human friend to return to normal. WIthout luck unfortunatly. It seemed only the golden haired boy could help. Trowa really had fallen for him, heart and soul.
****
Trowa turned to leave. With each day's passing a part of him dies and his eyes grew blanker. He didn't talk at all now if he could help it. Even then it was a bare minimum.
His hand reached for the white door as a soft noise made him turn. His visible eye grew wide as he saw the blonde boy move slightly and his eye lashes flutter.
Trowa quickly moved to the boy's side as the lids opened to reveal soft sea colored eyes.
"Trowa, where am I?"
Trowa brushed a whisp of blonde hair away from the sea blue eyesbefore leaning in to kiss QUatre.
The blonde began to kiss back after a moment of shock. The two lost themselves in the touch before they drew away for breath.
"I love you Quatre, and I won't risk losing you again"
QUatre smiled and the sun sank below the horizon.
****
No one in the group could help but smile. The story was as sweet as the couple who shared it. It was true, you never knew what you had until it became apperent that you could lose it.
Duo grasped his love's hand and nuzzled the soft dark hair. Breathing in the scent of the boy. Treize held his dragon and kissed the black hair. Both knew what it was like to nearly lose something more precious to them than their lives.
Dorothy sighed, the one she cherished was always just out of reach. Perhaps one day the treasure would be her's to love and care for. One day.
Michalyn smiled and walked out from under the tree.
She should let them be for a moment. Besides she needed something to drink, maybe a nice lemonade.