~*~ First Class Hotel Room B ~*~

~*~ 5:25 PM ~*~

"My little boy!" Relena cried over the vid-phone, "Are you alright?"

"Yes, Mother, I am fine," Kiro replied.

"You can come home any time you want, Kiro," Relena told him.

"No he can't," Kiro's father called from off screen.

"Heero, he's your son!" Relena yelled at Heero.

"I know that, Relena. But you don't understand the importance of this mission," Heero yelled back.

"Is everything a mission to you, Heero? Was it your mission to get me pregnant fifteen years ago, just so you could you could have some one to push around in a war, Heero? He is a child! He is your child!" Relena countered at her husband.

"You think I liked doing that? I just did it so you would shut up about how your brother had a child!" Heero countered back.

Heero and Relena were fighting again. As usual. Kiro sighed. His parents normally tried to hide the cracks in their marriage. As Uncle Milliardo put it, when it came to temporarily fixing her marriage, Relena was the "Spackle Master". Heero, however, just didn't care. He seem to cause more fights than he prevented.

"Mother! Father! Please stop fighting!" Kiro screamed, "I know I'm a mistake! Just don't remind me."

"Oh, Kiro, you aren't a mistake," Relena said to her son, trying to soothe his pain, "Heero, tell him that you love him."

"Relena, if you think that I will, you are full of shit!" Heero called out. Relena looked angry, and Kiro began to softly cry. The boy pushed the tears out of his deep blue eyes.

"You haven't told him yet, have you, Mother?" Kiro said sadly, hoping to reveal the truth that might pull his family back together.

"Told me what," Heero sounded paranoid.

"Honey, I'm pregnant." Relena said happily.

The sound of an anger filled scream filled both ends of the phone line.

"Damn you, Relena! I should have killed you twenty-two years ago!" Heero yelled, "That isn't mine!"

"I know Heero," Relena said smugly, "It really isn't yours."

Both men gasped. Kiro was shocked at his mother's disloyalty to his father. So everything Uncle Milliardo said was right. Heero's show of amazement with something different. He was not only amazed that he actually got what he wanted, but that some one would actually WANT to have sex with Relena.

"Mother?" Kiro asked, confused, "If it's not Father's, then whose is it?"

"Treize Kushrenada," Relena said proudly. Heero left the room.

"Uh, Mother, I think that I had better go. I love you. Bye." Kiro hung up. He was confused. Very confused. Perhaps a nap would sort out all the mess in his mind.