Hey kids, I found a new story to fall in love with. I really liked writing this and I think I may continue it. I wrote it during a time of frustration with my own problems so it helped me to escape in a way. I love that :) well well well....I didn't think I was capable of lemons...and i didn't write one...but its rather limey. I personally think its sweet. I really love this story and I think it could brighten anyones day, especially Relena. Please review and tell me if it's sounding good and whether or not to continue with a whole all out story. I'd appreciate it. Love, Olly.
Disclaimer: Guess what...this is a waste of space because no one actually reads the disclaimer, unless they're looking for some funny comment about not owning GW. so guess what...I don't own it! haha! made you look....there was nothing funny about this discy! :) hehe, I'm so clever. o_o who am i kidding...i'm blonde! o_0 lol....ok its late im rambling....on with the fic...but i did make you look!
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I'll see you soon
After her speech to the new delegates of the seven regions of the world and the colony representatives, Relena met Heero at the small coffee shop down the street from her house. The quaint little place smelled strongly of vanilla and helped the light mocha colored walls lift the spirits of the few people awake at that hour.
"Heero, I hardly think that it is necessary to talk tonight. Can't it wait until tomorrow?" She sat down with the two large mugs filled with warm french vanilla cappuccino. 'It must be important, after all I never do get the chance to sit down and talk to him.'
"No, I think now is as good a time as any." He looked her straight in the eye hesitating before bringing up a conversation about her speech tonight. But, instead of his glare unnerving her to strike up the inevitable conversation about their futures and the world's futures, she just sipped from her cup and stared back unwavering. To this a smirk tugged at his lips and he began. "That was a very riveting speech. You really have a way with words and moving people with your strength."
"Please, I don't think I would have ever had the courage to stand up for these beliefs of mine if you hadn't shown me what strength was." 'Don't you know Heero, ever since my father died, you were always the one with the strength. It only took me this long to figure out how to use it like you do.'
"Hardly. A person of strength would be able to act upon their emotions. You did that tonight. What you felt about this, this world, you shared with all those people."
"But hasn't that been the way you've lived your life, Heero? Acting on your emotions?" She cut him off. Heero, turned his head to look out the window. It had cleared up since the afternoon's rain, and the streets were no longer wet, just glowing with moonlight.
"Yes. If emotions were a part of my life, but since the war I haven't been able to feel all that I...should." He looked down at her cup and then up at her concerned face. Always so innocent, and always strong, yet now her face showed something more. The light above cast a slight shadow effect on her face and he realized just how attractive she was.
"Heero, what's that supposed to mean?"
"Never mind." He broke his stare at her features and looked away. They both sat there for a minute. She looked at her phone to check the time and set it back in her purse. Both sat there, sipping lightly and taking in all the features.
'Why does he hide so much from me. After all that he gave me, spared my life, saved my life, promised his protection in a binding friendship that would not last knowing where this conversation is headed.', she babbled on in her head. She looked at him with the same look before, with the light barely lighting the room now. He looked out the window, hiding his face under his bangs. 'He still hides all his pain under that. He needs me.' "Heero..."
He looked up and for the first time she could see the pain evident on his face. All his memories that scorched a soul. "I'm here for you. If you ever need someone...", 'I'll wait for you, Heero', "I'll always be here for you to talk to." Whatever comfort she could give at that distance was a grasp of his hand, and even that was dangerous. So Relena ignored her head and took his hand in hers. "Anytime, anything."
With that he smiled quickly and took his hand back so as not to provoke a situation like that. If there was one thing about his emotions he did have, it was when Relena was around. She did something to him that he couldn't understand, and so he would keep from following those emotions incase they led to a mistake. Luckily the gesture didn't phase her. She kept on staring and smiling.
"I see from your speech you finally learned that your ideals on total pacifism are wrong. You, changed?" He kept the subject going, not sure of how to bring up the main reason as to why he wanted to meet with her. 'And just what is that reason Heero?', his mind questioned.
"Hm, yes." She had rather not get into the reasons why, she had explained it enough times in speeches to go numb from the subject.
"Um excuse me...", the man behind the counter had finished cleaning up the store and had his keys dangling from his pocket, "do you think you guys could finish your night elsewhere. I really must be getting home to the misses. You know women!" He laughed out loud.
"Oh my it is late. Please excuse us, we'll be on our way now. Thank you." Relena handed her cup to him and so did Heero.
"Goodnight then." he said and walked away. "What a nice couple. Me and Sherry used to be able and sit up late like those two kids and talk the night away. I really should get home..." he mumbled as he walked back behind the counter.
"Would you like to go for a walk Heero?"
"Sure."
As they stepped out of the shop a light sprinkle began to fall and they just looked at each other and laughed. "Do you know a place where we can go?" she said, and the rain began to fall harder.
"Yeah, follow me." he practically yelled back to her.
They stopped at a bus stop with a roof just a block down. Both soaked with their clothes wet, they just flopped down on the bench and sat there smiling in a daze. "Well that was fun!" she said loudly.
"Yeah, this wasn't where I was headed but maybe we should wait a while anyway." he said as he pointed to water in a near by creek overflowed and reaching across the street up to the building.
"Wow must be three feet under." she breathed heavily, taking in the thick air. The pale yellow polyester dress, with simple thin straps, that fell just above knee length, stuck to her body. All she had to cover her sholders was a white little overcoat to keep her warm on a night that was hotter than a day in june.
"Yeah. We could swim for it." he laughed. For probably the first time, she heard a whole hearted laugh from him and all she could do was smile. His attention to the flooded street was taken away by her wet body next to his. Every inch of her was covered in wet cloth.
She saw the drops of water running over his chin, his sholders, and over his chest. The green tank top he wore all the time was untucked from his jeans. She couldn't believe the lustrous ideas popping into her head, and tried her hardest to push them aside.
The rain fell around them, blocking out any sounds that one might here in the night, and it was so quiet and deafening that they could both hear their own heart's beat. "Heero." She said not wavering from his intense look. "I really meant it when I said you could tell me anything." she said honestly. They stared for a moment.
"I know."
"I mean it. If you ever need me in any way..." he lost it. In that second he lost all rational thought, and his emotions bombarded him then and there. It was her. All along it was her. He needed her as much as she said she needed him. He needed her strength. He needed. He wanted.
And with all rational thought gone, "I need you." She stopped, completely taken back by his words. She sat still waiting for him, not sure by what he meant, but deep down hoping for something more to it. "I want you." he said in a deep tone, steady to her soul. She knew exactly what he meant. What they had felt all along. All along it was him.
"Heero, if you need me, I can help the pain go away." she said, remembering seeing the torment in his eyes, showing her all the pain in his life. Too afraid to move, both sat there frozen still, minus the words escaping their mouths. Beat. Both body's struggled to let go of order and all that kept them from losing it.
He still did not speak. "Heero, if you want me..." she turned her head slightly to the side to glance at an angle, hesitating on whether she had chosen the right words in her head, "...you can have me." She said them, without even thinking she said them. 'Wrong words, that's not what I meant. Dammit why did I say that?', but it was too late to take back the words.
Silence again. Beat. That and the rain falling around them was all that could be heard. Both sat there, knowing very well what they wanted, and not sure whether to or not. Then lighting crashed in the distance, causing them both to snap.
Beat.
Heero moved across the bench and covered Relena's body with his still soaked body in an instant flash as fast as the lighting that struck. His hands wrapped around her curving frame and pulled her body down to lay on the bench, as his mouth covered hers with kisses, delivering all the pent up passion for her. Hands felt every inch of her body, and he grabbed at her every inch of skin, pulling and wanting more.
Relena felt up and down his chest and around his neck and kissed everywhere in between. Their mouths held each other together, not separating, but to move along one another's skin or gasp for the sweet air filled with moister. Both were lost in this moment, and as the world slept to the sound of rain, they were awakened.
The kisses, still filled with passion, subsided and came to a stop. Both looked at each other as before, but with more comfort and concern and love in their eyes.
"Promise me...that you'll call and that you'll visit." She said, knowing all along.
"You know." He questioned but didn't wait for her answer to his statement. "I promise."
"That's all I care about." She looked up at him, and he smiled and pulled her up against his body, both sitting on the bench once again.
He pulled her closer and closer, "I know.", he kissed her gently, wrapping his arms around her body again.
"Hey," she broke out of the deep kiss. "Let's go for a swim." she grinned as she took of her jacket and threw it behind her. She threw her purse over her shoulder and jumped up in the rain. "Come on."
He took her hand and they ran down the street dodging puddles and trudging through road rivers, blocking the way to her house.
At her door step they stood there in a locking kiss that meant the world to two people who had finally found each other's place. When he stepped back, they both smiled adoringly and said their goodbyes. Relena went in her house and sat down against the door, 'I'll see you soon.'
Heero walked down the steps and turned to face her house and thought, 'I'll see you soon.'
Disclaimer: Guess what...this is a waste of space because no one actually reads the disclaimer, unless they're looking for some funny comment about not owning GW. so guess what...I don't own it! haha! made you look....there was nothing funny about this discy! :) hehe, I'm so clever. o_o who am i kidding...i'm blonde! o_0 lol....ok its late im rambling....on with the fic...but i did make you look!
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I'll see you soon
After her speech to the new delegates of the seven regions of the world and the colony representatives, Relena met Heero at the small coffee shop down the street from her house. The quaint little place smelled strongly of vanilla and helped the light mocha colored walls lift the spirits of the few people awake at that hour.
"Heero, I hardly think that it is necessary to talk tonight. Can't it wait until tomorrow?" She sat down with the two large mugs filled with warm french vanilla cappuccino. 'It must be important, after all I never do get the chance to sit down and talk to him.'
"No, I think now is as good a time as any." He looked her straight in the eye hesitating before bringing up a conversation about her speech tonight. But, instead of his glare unnerving her to strike up the inevitable conversation about their futures and the world's futures, she just sipped from her cup and stared back unwavering. To this a smirk tugged at his lips and he began. "That was a very riveting speech. You really have a way with words and moving people with your strength."
"Please, I don't think I would have ever had the courage to stand up for these beliefs of mine if you hadn't shown me what strength was." 'Don't you know Heero, ever since my father died, you were always the one with the strength. It only took me this long to figure out how to use it like you do.'
"Hardly. A person of strength would be able to act upon their emotions. You did that tonight. What you felt about this, this world, you shared with all those people."
"But hasn't that been the way you've lived your life, Heero? Acting on your emotions?" She cut him off. Heero, turned his head to look out the window. It had cleared up since the afternoon's rain, and the streets were no longer wet, just glowing with moonlight.
"Yes. If emotions were a part of my life, but since the war I haven't been able to feel all that I...should." He looked down at her cup and then up at her concerned face. Always so innocent, and always strong, yet now her face showed something more. The light above cast a slight shadow effect on her face and he realized just how attractive she was.
"Heero, what's that supposed to mean?"
"Never mind." He broke his stare at her features and looked away. They both sat there for a minute. She looked at her phone to check the time and set it back in her purse. Both sat there, sipping lightly and taking in all the features.
'Why does he hide so much from me. After all that he gave me, spared my life, saved my life, promised his protection in a binding friendship that would not last knowing where this conversation is headed.', she babbled on in her head. She looked at him with the same look before, with the light barely lighting the room now. He looked out the window, hiding his face under his bangs. 'He still hides all his pain under that. He needs me.' "Heero..."
He looked up and for the first time she could see the pain evident on his face. All his memories that scorched a soul. "I'm here for you. If you ever need someone...", 'I'll wait for you, Heero', "I'll always be here for you to talk to." Whatever comfort she could give at that distance was a grasp of his hand, and even that was dangerous. So Relena ignored her head and took his hand in hers. "Anytime, anything."
With that he smiled quickly and took his hand back so as not to provoke a situation like that. If there was one thing about his emotions he did have, it was when Relena was around. She did something to him that he couldn't understand, and so he would keep from following those emotions incase they led to a mistake. Luckily the gesture didn't phase her. She kept on staring and smiling.
"I see from your speech you finally learned that your ideals on total pacifism are wrong. You, changed?" He kept the subject going, not sure of how to bring up the main reason as to why he wanted to meet with her. 'And just what is that reason Heero?', his mind questioned.
"Hm, yes." She had rather not get into the reasons why, she had explained it enough times in speeches to go numb from the subject.
"Um excuse me...", the man behind the counter had finished cleaning up the store and had his keys dangling from his pocket, "do you think you guys could finish your night elsewhere. I really must be getting home to the misses. You know women!" He laughed out loud.
"Oh my it is late. Please excuse us, we'll be on our way now. Thank you." Relena handed her cup to him and so did Heero.
"Goodnight then." he said and walked away. "What a nice couple. Me and Sherry used to be able and sit up late like those two kids and talk the night away. I really should get home..." he mumbled as he walked back behind the counter.
"Would you like to go for a walk Heero?"
"Sure."
As they stepped out of the shop a light sprinkle began to fall and they just looked at each other and laughed. "Do you know a place where we can go?" she said, and the rain began to fall harder.
"Yeah, follow me." he practically yelled back to her.
They stopped at a bus stop with a roof just a block down. Both soaked with their clothes wet, they just flopped down on the bench and sat there smiling in a daze. "Well that was fun!" she said loudly.
"Yeah, this wasn't where I was headed but maybe we should wait a while anyway." he said as he pointed to water in a near by creek overflowed and reaching across the street up to the building.
"Wow must be three feet under." she breathed heavily, taking in the thick air. The pale yellow polyester dress, with simple thin straps, that fell just above knee length, stuck to her body. All she had to cover her sholders was a white little overcoat to keep her warm on a night that was hotter than a day in june.
"Yeah. We could swim for it." he laughed. For probably the first time, she heard a whole hearted laugh from him and all she could do was smile. His attention to the flooded street was taken away by her wet body next to his. Every inch of her was covered in wet cloth.
She saw the drops of water running over his chin, his sholders, and over his chest. The green tank top he wore all the time was untucked from his jeans. She couldn't believe the lustrous ideas popping into her head, and tried her hardest to push them aside.
The rain fell around them, blocking out any sounds that one might here in the night, and it was so quiet and deafening that they could both hear their own heart's beat. "Heero." She said not wavering from his intense look. "I really meant it when I said you could tell me anything." she said honestly. They stared for a moment.
"I know."
"I mean it. If you ever need me in any way..." he lost it. In that second he lost all rational thought, and his emotions bombarded him then and there. It was her. All along it was her. He needed her as much as she said she needed him. He needed her strength. He needed. He wanted.
And with all rational thought gone, "I need you." She stopped, completely taken back by his words. She sat still waiting for him, not sure by what he meant, but deep down hoping for something more to it. "I want you." he said in a deep tone, steady to her soul. She knew exactly what he meant. What they had felt all along. All along it was him.
"Heero, if you need me, I can help the pain go away." she said, remembering seeing the torment in his eyes, showing her all the pain in his life. Too afraid to move, both sat there frozen still, minus the words escaping their mouths. Beat. Both body's struggled to let go of order and all that kept them from losing it.
He still did not speak. "Heero, if you want me..." she turned her head slightly to the side to glance at an angle, hesitating on whether she had chosen the right words in her head, "...you can have me." She said them, without even thinking she said them. 'Wrong words, that's not what I meant. Dammit why did I say that?', but it was too late to take back the words.
Silence again. Beat. That and the rain falling around them was all that could be heard. Both sat there, knowing very well what they wanted, and not sure whether to or not. Then lighting crashed in the distance, causing them both to snap.
Beat.
Heero moved across the bench and covered Relena's body with his still soaked body in an instant flash as fast as the lighting that struck. His hands wrapped around her curving frame and pulled her body down to lay on the bench, as his mouth covered hers with kisses, delivering all the pent up passion for her. Hands felt every inch of her body, and he grabbed at her every inch of skin, pulling and wanting more.
Relena felt up and down his chest and around his neck and kissed everywhere in between. Their mouths held each other together, not separating, but to move along one another's skin or gasp for the sweet air filled with moister. Both were lost in this moment, and as the world slept to the sound of rain, they were awakened.
The kisses, still filled with passion, subsided and came to a stop. Both looked at each other as before, but with more comfort and concern and love in their eyes.
"Promise me...that you'll call and that you'll visit." She said, knowing all along.
"You know." He questioned but didn't wait for her answer to his statement. "I promise."
"That's all I care about." She looked up at him, and he smiled and pulled her up against his body, both sitting on the bench once again.
He pulled her closer and closer, "I know.", he kissed her gently, wrapping his arms around her body again.
"Hey," she broke out of the deep kiss. "Let's go for a swim." she grinned as she took of her jacket and threw it behind her. She threw her purse over her shoulder and jumped up in the rain. "Come on."
He took her hand and they ran down the street dodging puddles and trudging through road rivers, blocking the way to her house.
At her door step they stood there in a locking kiss that meant the world to two people who had finally found each other's place. When he stepped back, they both smiled adoringly and said their goodbyes. Relena went in her house and sat down against the door, 'I'll see you soon.'
Heero walked down the steps and turned to face her house and thought, 'I'll see you soon.'
