PART THREE
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Heero didn't know how much time had passed as he stood out on the porch drenched in rain. He took a deep breath and gathered up his courage. He couldn't believe that he, Heero Yuy, pilot of the Wing Gundam Zero, the Perfect Soldier, was actually afraid of talking to Relena. Part of him wanted so much just to tell her right now, and part of him wanted to run away and shove his feelings even deeper and avoid them. But he had spent 3 years finding himself and sorting out his feelings. He was ready for this.
Heero reached slowly toward the doorbell. But before his right index finger even touched the button, the heavy oak door swung open.
Relena dropped her blanket in surprise.
"Heero! What are you doing here?"
She was shocked, but Heero noticed that her eyes lit up and she was smiling. Heero smiled, something he does rarely. So she hadn't moved on, even though he was so cold to her before.
Before he could say anything, Relena grabbed his arm and pulled him inside. "Heero, have you lost your mind? It's pouring! You're soaked!" she wrapped her blanket tightly around him. "Wait here, I'll get you some towels."
She turned to walk down the hall but Heero dropped the blanket to his ankles and grabbed her arm. She turned around, bewildered but before she could say anything he covered her mouth with his. With his left arm he held her possessively around her slim waist. His right hand cupped her face, then slid back into her long golden hair.
Relena was shocked at first but that lasted about half a second. She stepped closer and returned his passionate kiss. Their kiss got deeper and deeper, releasing 5 years worth of pent up love for one another.
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THE END
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Well, maybe. I may do a sequel, but who knows? Maybe a lemon? Tell me what you think!
-Sora Lucrezia Noin
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Heero didn't know how much time had passed as he stood out on the porch drenched in rain. He took a deep breath and gathered up his courage. He couldn't believe that he, Heero Yuy, pilot of the Wing Gundam Zero, the Perfect Soldier, was actually afraid of talking to Relena. Part of him wanted so much just to tell her right now, and part of him wanted to run away and shove his feelings even deeper and avoid them. But he had spent 3 years finding himself and sorting out his feelings. He was ready for this.
Heero reached slowly toward the doorbell. But before his right index finger even touched the button, the heavy oak door swung open.
Relena dropped her blanket in surprise.
"Heero! What are you doing here?"
She was shocked, but Heero noticed that her eyes lit up and she was smiling. Heero smiled, something he does rarely. So she hadn't moved on, even though he was so cold to her before.
Before he could say anything, Relena grabbed his arm and pulled him inside. "Heero, have you lost your mind? It's pouring! You're soaked!" she wrapped her blanket tightly around him. "Wait here, I'll get you some towels."
She turned to walk down the hall but Heero dropped the blanket to his ankles and grabbed her arm. She turned around, bewildered but before she could say anything he covered her mouth with his. With his left arm he held her possessively around her slim waist. His right hand cupped her face, then slid back into her long golden hair.
Relena was shocked at first but that lasted about half a second. She stepped closer and returned his passionate kiss. Their kiss got deeper and deeper, releasing 5 years worth of pent up love for one another.
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THE END
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Well, maybe. I may do a sequel, but who knows? Maybe a lemon? Tell me what you think!
-Sora Lucrezia Noin