I will forwarn you. This is completely AU and pretty OOC for relena, heero is different but only because of the circumstances (that he isnt a pilot now). But it certainly fits. I think that the reason i use h+r is because i understand them and they just make the best couple! Its a cute story considering it was fit around a plot line for this stupid story that i had to do for english. See we had to write a story in which someone was wrongly accused of something and they got in trouble. So far im on the 2nd ch. So, here is the prologue. Enjoy...i guess.... :/
Disclaimer- I dont own gundam or anything of the sort. It all belongs to banai and sunrise or whatever....i would know if i could watch it on cartoon network again but they took it off...bastards.
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Prologue
There he was, laying in the middle of the field, all alone. I think he was sleeping when I approached him for he seemed somewhat startled that anyone would confront him like that. I had never really seen him around campus before, but that beautiful figure laying out there amongst the dandelions and daffodils so peaceful and...just beautiful. I didn't know how right I was until I got close, close enough to see his masculine features, that beautiful face, unruly hair, and toned body showing through his shirt.
Something hit me at that moment, I never felt this happy being around a man. I don't know if it was the strong attraction, or something in the air, or if it was a full moon, but I know it all felt so surreal. Like I was in another universe, as if it were just he and I all alone...forever.
Knowing perfectly well what the possible consequences were if I did any more than just stare at a safe distance, I approached him, not even knowing what I was doing. I distinctly remember my brain telling me to stay away for this man looks like trouble, but for some reason my body never listens to my brain.
I sat down to the side of him, and he didn't flinch. In fact, for all I know, he could have been awake the whole time, but I do know that his eyes were closed. The part that startled him actually didn't come until I left. I stayed by his side, in perfect bliss, and read a book. But, the concentration on my book was gone because I couldn't help sneaking peeks at this man beside me. He was so beautiful, so at ease and peaceful that his dreams must be the grandest of all. I wish I could see what they were like.
He still slept. So, I decided to get braver, since I had a class soon, and people would soon be flocking over to the field in the middle of the school yard to eat lunch. Ever so slowly, I brushed my hand across his cheek, then over his hair, and back down his cheek. The most exhilarating feeling overcame me and a smirk crossed my face. I knew very well that he had woken up to this sensation that shook the very earth. I knew it because he too smiled, still not opening his eyes. I swore that he was awake and that he would sit up and say something, but he just lay there, eyes closed, and still dreaming I suppose.
This disappointment in his reaction towards me prompted a new idea. I new how to get a guy's attention, but they had to be awake for that. So, after looking around to see if anyone was watching, I ever so gently brushed my lips upon his. So light that it may have felt like a feather, but so deep and passionate that it felt like he was my lover.
Suddenly my dreamworld crashed all around me, and I was thrown back into reality. I was once again rich daddy's little girl, looking for mischief in any place. I was back at school, in the field, and my sleeping beauty also became part of my reality. A reality I wish wasn't mine. And I realized all the foolish thoughts of love that had recently crossed my mind were certainly not real, because feelings like that weren't real.
Here I was again, being childish and selfish, trying to get my way, my little fantasy world.. How selfish of me to think that I deserve something as wonderful in life as that. Not that it isn't fair that someone like me deserves the best in life. But how could I be so ignorant.
Sometimes I get so frustrated with myself. My body and soul go off into la-la land, and my brain is left behind yelling and screaming about "the consequences, the consequences". But now we're all here, mind, body, and soul. Yes, we all got thrown back into reality. In which there was a very startled young man, in the middle of the field, in the middle of school compound, and I was stuck there, in reality, once again, left to deal with the consequences of my body's actions.
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Disclaimer- I dont own gundam or anything of the sort. It all belongs to banai and sunrise or whatever....i would know if i could watch it on cartoon network again but they took it off...bastards.
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Prologue
There he was, laying in the middle of the field, all alone. I think he was sleeping when I approached him for he seemed somewhat startled that anyone would confront him like that. I had never really seen him around campus before, but that beautiful figure laying out there amongst the dandelions and daffodils so peaceful and...just beautiful. I didn't know how right I was until I got close, close enough to see his masculine features, that beautiful face, unruly hair, and toned body showing through his shirt.
Something hit me at that moment, I never felt this happy being around a man. I don't know if it was the strong attraction, or something in the air, or if it was a full moon, but I know it all felt so surreal. Like I was in another universe, as if it were just he and I all alone...forever.
Knowing perfectly well what the possible consequences were if I did any more than just stare at a safe distance, I approached him, not even knowing what I was doing. I distinctly remember my brain telling me to stay away for this man looks like trouble, but for some reason my body never listens to my brain.
I sat down to the side of him, and he didn't flinch. In fact, for all I know, he could have been awake the whole time, but I do know that his eyes were closed. The part that startled him actually didn't come until I left. I stayed by his side, in perfect bliss, and read a book. But, the concentration on my book was gone because I couldn't help sneaking peeks at this man beside me. He was so beautiful, so at ease and peaceful that his dreams must be the grandest of all. I wish I could see what they were like.
He still slept. So, I decided to get braver, since I had a class soon, and people would soon be flocking over to the field in the middle of the school yard to eat lunch. Ever so slowly, I brushed my hand across his cheek, then over his hair, and back down his cheek. The most exhilarating feeling overcame me and a smirk crossed my face. I knew very well that he had woken up to this sensation that shook the very earth. I knew it because he too smiled, still not opening his eyes. I swore that he was awake and that he would sit up and say something, but he just lay there, eyes closed, and still dreaming I suppose.
This disappointment in his reaction towards me prompted a new idea. I new how to get a guy's attention, but they had to be awake for that. So, after looking around to see if anyone was watching, I ever so gently brushed my lips upon his. So light that it may have felt like a feather, but so deep and passionate that it felt like he was my lover.
Suddenly my dreamworld crashed all around me, and I was thrown back into reality. I was once again rich daddy's little girl, looking for mischief in any place. I was back at school, in the field, and my sleeping beauty also became part of my reality. A reality I wish wasn't mine. And I realized all the foolish thoughts of love that had recently crossed my mind were certainly not real, because feelings like that weren't real.
Here I was again, being childish and selfish, trying to get my way, my little fantasy world.. How selfish of me to think that I deserve something as wonderful in life as that. Not that it isn't fair that someone like me deserves the best in life. But how could I be so ignorant.
Sometimes I get so frustrated with myself. My body and soul go off into la-la land, and my brain is left behind yelling and screaming about "the consequences, the consequences". But now we're all here, mind, body, and soul. Yes, we all got thrown back into reality. In which there was a very startled young man, in the middle of the field, in the middle of school compound, and I was stuck there, in reality, once again, left to deal with the consequences of my body's actions.
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