Title: Truly, Madly Deeply (Zechs\Heero Series 2 of 3)
By Milliardo Peacecraft
Disclaimer: I don't own anything....just the plot!
Warnings: Minor Angst, Yaoi , Implied Citrus,
Pairings: 6x1
*...* Italics
"..." spoken words
(thoughts sorta blend in with the story)
~*Truly Madly Deeply *~
I'll be your dream
I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy
I'll be your hope I'll be your love
Be everything that you need
I'll love you more with every breath
Truly, madly, deeply do
I will be strong I will be faithful
'cause I'm counting on
A new beginning
A reason for living
A deeper meaning
~Savage Garden
Zechs woke up from where he had fallen asleep on the couch and then listened carefully for what woke him up. He then stood and walked down into the hallway and then into Heero's room. He frowned faintly at the twisting and turning the smaller man was doing as he slept. He sat down beside him and ran a hand through his short hair and made a soft shushing noise as he picked Heero up from the bed and embraced him in his arms. With a small gasp Heero woke up and looked up at him. "Bad dream?" he asked softly kissing his forehead.
Heero nodded against his chest and he sighed softly as he stood, still holding the smaller Japanese man in his arms. He left the room and walked into the kitchen sitting Heero down on the counter. Flipping on the stove light, he turned to the small fridge getting out some milk and a pan from the cabinet beside it. "Zechs...you don't have to do that..." he heard Heero begin. He set the pan down on the stove and poured about two cups worth of milk into the pan and then turned the burner on.
Zechs glanced over at Heero and then smiled at him. "I wish to...don't tell me you still think I plan on poisoning you with the food...?" he teased him lightly as he turned his attention back to the pan. A moment later he turned away from the stove and reached up above Heero's head into the upper cabinet to fetch two mugs out. He gasped and had to hold on tight to the mugs as Heero got his revenge by tickling him on his exposed sides.
"Hn..."
Zechs snickered at the considering expression on Heero's face and he turned to set the mugs down on the counter. "I could of dropped these and then you would have been hurt when they hit you in the head, or maybe not as you seem to have a rather hard one." he said teasing him once again.
He then gave a small startled gasp as Heero slid off the counter, wrapped his arms around him and slid his hand down below the waist of the loose jeans he wore . "I think you're not in any position to be making any more teasing attacks my captain." He heard Heero say as he kissed his spine.
Turning off the burner, he slowly poured the milk into each mug. "Hmm... What would you do to me if I refused to surrender?" he said playing along. He heard a small snicker from behind him and closed his eyes as he felt the small sharp nip against his spine.
"I wouldn't hold out against me if I were you Solider.."
Zechs smirked faintly, waiting till Heero relaxed against him and then he turned fast catching the pilot by surprise. He claimed Heero's lips kissing him, before turning and snagging both mugs. He handed one to Heero effectively stopping him from any other mischief he had planned. "I think someone forgot who exactly this Solider was..." There was a small snort in response to that and he took a small drink of the warm milk from the mug as he watched Heero.
"I let you do that..."
Zechs snickered softly. Finishing the drink, he set the mug in the sink running water in it before turning back to lean against the sink. Silently watching the younger man as he sat next to the counter drinking slowly. He took the mug from him when he finished and rinsed it out before embracing the smaller man once more. "Think you'd be able to get some rest now?" Zechs said kissing his temple.
"Come with me?"
".. if you insist.." he answered kissing his forehead once.
"Of course."
By Milliardo Peacecraft
Disclaimer: I don't own anything....just the plot!
Warnings: Minor Angst, Yaoi , Implied Citrus,
Pairings: 6x1
*...* Italics
"..." spoken words
(thoughts sorta blend in with the story)
~*Truly Madly Deeply *~
I'll be your dream
I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy
I'll be your hope I'll be your love
Be everything that you need
I'll love you more with every breath
Truly, madly, deeply do
I will be strong I will be faithful
'cause I'm counting on
A new beginning
A reason for living
A deeper meaning
~Savage Garden
Zechs woke up from where he had fallen asleep on the couch and then listened carefully for what woke him up. He then stood and walked down into the hallway and then into Heero's room. He frowned faintly at the twisting and turning the smaller man was doing as he slept. He sat down beside him and ran a hand through his short hair and made a soft shushing noise as he picked Heero up from the bed and embraced him in his arms. With a small gasp Heero woke up and looked up at him. "Bad dream?" he asked softly kissing his forehead.
Heero nodded against his chest and he sighed softly as he stood, still holding the smaller Japanese man in his arms. He left the room and walked into the kitchen sitting Heero down on the counter. Flipping on the stove light, he turned to the small fridge getting out some milk and a pan from the cabinet beside it. "Zechs...you don't have to do that..." he heard Heero begin. He set the pan down on the stove and poured about two cups worth of milk into the pan and then turned the burner on.
Zechs glanced over at Heero and then smiled at him. "I wish to...don't tell me you still think I plan on poisoning you with the food...?" he teased him lightly as he turned his attention back to the pan. A moment later he turned away from the stove and reached up above Heero's head into the upper cabinet to fetch two mugs out. He gasped and had to hold on tight to the mugs as Heero got his revenge by tickling him on his exposed sides.
"Hn..."
Zechs snickered at the considering expression on Heero's face and he turned to set the mugs down on the counter. "I could of dropped these and then you would have been hurt when they hit you in the head, or maybe not as you seem to have a rather hard one." he said teasing him once again.
He then gave a small startled gasp as Heero slid off the counter, wrapped his arms around him and slid his hand down below the waist of the loose jeans he wore . "I think you're not in any position to be making any more teasing attacks my captain." He heard Heero say as he kissed his spine.
Turning off the burner, he slowly poured the milk into each mug. "Hmm... What would you do to me if I refused to surrender?" he said playing along. He heard a small snicker from behind him and closed his eyes as he felt the small sharp nip against his spine.
"I wouldn't hold out against me if I were you Solider.."
Zechs smirked faintly, waiting till Heero relaxed against him and then he turned fast catching the pilot by surprise. He claimed Heero's lips kissing him, before turning and snagging both mugs. He handed one to Heero effectively stopping him from any other mischief he had planned. "I think someone forgot who exactly this Solider was..." There was a small snort in response to that and he took a small drink of the warm milk from the mug as he watched Heero.
"I let you do that..."
Zechs snickered softly. Finishing the drink, he set the mug in the sink running water in it before turning back to lean against the sink. Silently watching the younger man as he sat next to the counter drinking slowly. He took the mug from him when he finished and rinsed it out before embracing the smaller man once more. "Think you'd be able to get some rest now?" Zechs said kissing his temple.
"Come with me?"
".. if you insist.." he answered kissing his forehead once.
"Of course."
