Diamond Spades
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this story. G
Gundam and all the characters are owned by their respective owners.
Notes:
Hey wuz up people? Look hey this fic came to me when I was watching an
episode in my fave anime show, G Gundam. The episode leaves off with the
two Gundam pilots screaming each other's names out as an explosion comes
forth from the Grand Gundam. I will not be basing this on any other
episodes it will be only based on this one and make the rest up. (note:
I've seen the whole series.) This is a SLASH story. My first actually. If
you don't like it don't read it.
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"Chibodee NOOOOO!!!!" "George!!!!" Chibodee cried in return as the blast threw them to opposite sides of the battlefield.
"Damn..." the red haired Gundam pilot, quite out of character, muttered and rubbed his side. Chitman was gone. He was dead, thanks to himself and his dearest friend Chibodee.
'Chibodee.' "CHIBODEE!" George yelled and jumped out of the cockpit of his now burning Gundam. His side ached in response. Glancing quickly at it George noticed that he had quite some wound. Blood was pouring out of it and was in fact running down his leg. George shook his head, 'No time to think of myself now. 'Ok where are you?' He scanned the area with a hard face in search of The Maxter Gundam remnants. The humongous Grand Gundam..some rocks.but no sight of the Maxter. "Oh god please say he made it. That stubborn fool promised he'd make it.."
"I'm Super Chibodee!" Chibodee yelled and started punching the daylights out of the other Gundam. "More like Super Chimp." George muttered as Chibodee got a hard blow to the head.
'I wish I could've made it and showed the world that American spirit.'
"I sure would've liked to battle against you too.' George added with amusement. 'Oh yeah that too! I'd punch you right in your pretty face.' Chibodee laughed. George shook his head with a small smile.
"WE WILL MAKE IT!" They cried together breaking their bottles on their Gundams.
George sighed and blinked as he noticed he was crying. "Why am I crying?" 'Because you don't want to lose him.' His amity side cried. 'Because he's an idiot that needs to learn some more before he dies.' His intellectual side cried. 'Because you love him.' His spirit cried lightly in response.
"Because you're going to bleed to death." A deep chuckle brought George out of his reverie. "Huh?" George looked up and came to face with..Chibodee! "Chibodee you're alive!" George said and blinked his eyes rapidly. "Of course I am I don't go back on a promise. Lying isn't something we Americans do." Chibodee smirked and leaned more against the large boulder his legs almost turning to jelly. "Really? I seem to remember a certain American telling a lie just the other day." George crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. Chibodee waved him off, "I told you already I wasn't lying. I really did meet a Gundam fighter angel." 'Yeah and you have too. Every morning when you look in the mirror.' Chibodee thought weakly and looked over George's wounds from afar. 'They'll heal but he'll have one kick ass battle scar to show off. Unlike me.' He thought sourly as he only had a few scratches, everything was mostly internal. "sigh. Fine fine fine I believe you look let's get outta here. I have a feeling.." George stopped as Chibodee erupted into a fit of coughs; His feet slowly slipping from under him. George's eyes widened and he shot forward catching the daredevil American in his arms. "Thanks." Chibodee muttered and coughed one more time before grinning. "I think I'm falling for you." He joked. George smiled hoping his heart wasn't really as loud as it sounded to him, "How could you resist?" Chibodee laughed in response and pulled himself up out of George's arms. "Hey are you sure you..Woh!" George cried and caught Chibodee as he hitched forward. "Maybe that wasn't such a good I idea. Bleh I think I'm gonna peal over and die." "Hey don't say that! Besides it makes no sense. What are you? A banana? Peal over honestly." George rolled his eyes and shifted Chibodee in his arms so his head was resting on his shoulder. "It's a..hmmmm forget it." Chibodee murmured his eyes closing as he felt sleep take him over. "Hey brainless don't go to sleep we gotta get outta here." George gulped painfully. "sigh. Ok. Hold it for a sec, buddy?" Chibodee yawned before wrapping one arm around George's shoulder on the side that wasn't injured as a brace; in response George wrapped his slender hands around Chibodee's waist. "There that should work! Ay partner?" George nodded and slowly walked forward before stopping. "Hey why'd ya stop?" "Well first of all where exactly are we going to go? There isn't precisely a hospital around here." George smirked and brushed his bangs back with his free hand. Chibodee sat/stood there silently for a minute before glancing over his shoulder at his burning Maxter. "I have an idea." "Well let's hear it."
"I don't feel comfortable letting you do this!" George yelled and grabbed Chibodee's arm from behind him. "We'll both either die from blood loss or burn to death if we stay here. I'm GOING to go up and get the first aid pack in my Gundam and then we're going to find someplace to stay the night." Chibodee replied and almost fell backwards. "Or you'll be cremated and I'll bleed to death waiting for your return!" George yelled. Chibodee's eyes softened, "George please. I have to do this." He slowly turned around and started on his way. "Chibodee!" George called making him stop in his tracks. "Let me do it." George said with tears in his eyes. He was worried for Chibodee. What if he did manage to get into the Gundam cockpit and end up getting caught? "No." Chibodee said flatly his backs still turned to him. And with that he started running towards the burning rubble the smoke making it impossible to see him. Leaving George behind tears streaming down his cheeks. "Chibodee you idiot." George mumbled mostly to himself before falling to his knees. His breathing slowed until it was almost non-existent. "Gotta stay awa." He collapsed to the ground his hand falling from his side his blood flowing freely.
"Chibodee you fool your gonna get killed." Chibodee laughed silently to himself. "Maybe George was right, I should've just..Woh." Chibodee coughed lightly as he inhaled some smoke. Reaching before him he found he was in fact almost on his Maxter. He blinked the smoky tears out of his eyes, "Maxter.." The Gundam flamed higher in response. 'Well it's now or never.' Chibodee thought and started making his way through the rubble.
5 minutes later Chibodee emerged burnt in various places and bleeding profusely from a new wound made from the rubble on his cheek. Shifting the large first aid kit on his bag he ran forward into the less smoky air. He lurched to a stop as he saw his sprawled out companion. "George." His hoarse voice rang out. Just then from behind him a small explosion came from the Maxter sending debris and fire forward. 'Great..just great.' He thought and attempted to run from the area stopping to lean down and pick up George. With George cradled in his arms and the large bag on his back Chibodee ran and ran not really paying attention where he was going. He reached the skirts of a forest, which actually looked much like the redwood forests back home. "Hmmmm..." He smiled lightly as he reached the perfect spot. It was as if it was made just for this purpose. The bushes and tress created a blanket that covered the entrance from the outside world, but he had spotted it right off. It was a large bear cave. Which luckily was abandoned long ago.
"Alright there you go." Chibodee smirked as he placed the newly bandaged George on a pillow from the bag and tucked him into the sleeping bag. George's steady breathing answered him in return. He folded George's battle suit into a small pile. "Ahhhh!" Chibodee yawned and stretched his arms above his head, flinching slightly. "Time for me to rest now partner." He set his head on the small boulder next to George's head and drifted into a well-deserved slumber. 'Warm...' George's newly awakened mind thought and he opened his eyes. "Mornin." Chibodee's smiled from the small campfire he was making, "Well actually its night but still." George attempted to sit up but Chibodee's protest stopped him. "Don't you dare. You need to rest pretty boy. I still have to find something decent for you to eat." George raised an eyebrow, "Umm.Chibodee I'd rather." "Oh come on I'm not that bad of a cook. I learned a few things." Chibodee pouted. "Well actually I was going to say I'd rather be sitting up." He smiled and sat up. The blanket shifted and George's naked chest came into view. He shivered slightly and attempted to cover up but stopped when he noticed his bandage, "You.you.." "Yeah I thought you might like to not bleed to death." Chibodee winked and stretched his arms over his head. He yawned and flinched. Bringing his fingers to his cheek he noticed his cheek had started bleeding again. He hadn't bothered to bandage himself, he had been focusing on his friends wounds more. Lost in his thoughts he hadn't noticed George walk over. "You should clean that up before it gets infected." He gently pulled Chibodee's hand away and touched the area around the wound. "You didn't even think of yourself did you? Silly American." Chibodee had the grace to blush, "Maybe.umm well could you help me? I usually have trouble cleaning my own wounds." "Sure thing..but first we will need some water.." He trailed off as Chibodee leaned over and grabbed a small bowl of water and some bandages. "I used some of it for yours." Chibodee mumbled and blushed again as he noticed George's state of undress. But he didn't dare tell him. George smiled and brushed one of Chibodee's bangs out of his eyes. "Thank you by the way. But first, perhaps I should put some clothes on ay? It's rather cold I here." "Quite the opposite." Chibodee said and watched George walked away. "Hmmm?" George said and looked over his shoulder as he slipped on his trousers not bothering with a shirt. "Nothing." Chibodee mumbled and pressed his hand to his cheek. "Alright then let's get you cleaned up." George muttered and sat beside him the light from the fire playing a sweet design in his eyes. George grabbed his forgotten pillow and set it in his lap and motioned for Chibodee to lay on it. Chibodee did as he was told with a sigh. "What's the matter?" George asked and dipped a towel in the bowl of water and batted at Chibodee's cheek. "Well right before you woke up I heard..well I heard Domon's Gundam fighting." He closed his eyes and waited for his response. "..Let's not think of it now. So do you have any other injuries?" "Well a few broken ribs maybe but I'm not sure." Chibodee blew out a breath as George applied pressure to his wound. "I'll have to check you out. I think we should get our wounds cleaned and rest for a while. The others will try and find us. And we'll just wait til they do." "Not if they think we're dead." Chibodee muttered darkly opening his eyes. George dipped the towel in the water again and locked eyes with Chibodee. "If I know Marie Louise then she won't give up until she's found my body." He smiled and Chibodee cringed. "Yeah well they won't for mine. My funeral has probably already happened." "I doubt it. But hey who knows." He suddenly had an image of himself crying and an open casket holding Chibodee's body, shuddering he finished cleaning the man's wounds. "So you really love Marie Louise don't you?" Chibodee said and closed his eyes once more. George for once was speechless. He had never really talked about it with Chibodee or anyone for that matter. "What gives you that idea?" "I don't know it could you screaming, 'This is for Marie Louise!' Every time you battle." Chibodee smiled but inside he was crying. "Do you want the truth?" George said and tossed the bloody towel into the bowl and leaned over the now almost asleep man. "The truth is always the best." Chibodee said and yawned with a hand pressed to his covered cheek. George sucked a breath in, "I do not love Marie Louise." Chibodee's eyes shot open in surprise, "I once did but then I went on with my life; realizing that being just a false knight I would never be able to court her. In fact I feel I was never actually in love with her. I was in love with the idea of being in love with her." Chibodee's eyebrows raised and his mouth went dry, "I'm sorry." "No there is nothing for you to be sorry for. It is I that should be sorry. I led her on and in the process I will end up breaking her heart. When I return home I will tell her and resign from my position as France's Gundam Fighter." George said and shifted out from under Chibodee. "What no you can't!" Chibodee cried and sat up. He grabbed George's shoulders and shook him, "Did you hit your head Rose Boy?! How am I supposed to have that battle against you if you do that! Besides do you want to break the Shuffle alliance up?! You're the King of Diamonds remember?" George shook his head, "No. Not anymore. In case you have forgotten our Gundams are a pile of rubble now." Chibodee's hands relaxed on George's shoulders and his face dropped, 'He's leaving cause of you. It's all your fault.' "Chibodee I.." George said as he noticed the look in Chibodee's eyes. Chibodee looked away, "Can we please just finish looking at my wounds please?" "Yes lets." George said and sat back. Chibodee stared, "Yes well what are you waiting for. You obviously have some wounds on your sides." Blushing Chibodee nodded and began peeling his skintight battle suit off. George couldn't peal his eyes away from him. All the battle scars only seemed to add to Chibodee's beauty. He sucked in his breath as the suit dropped to the ground. Before him stood his long time partner in all his glory. He shook his head and looked above Chibodee's waist. Bruises covered his whole right side and his chest heaved slightly. "Oh my.." Chibodee felt his side scream in pain at the sudden loss of force holding his side and couldn't help but let a small whimper. "Chibodee sit down." Chibodee did as he was told and sat right in front of George who did the first thing that came to mind. "ACCK!" Chibodee cried and hunched over his head resting on George's shoulder. He whimpered. "Shh.." George whispered and pressed his hand harder into his side. He didn't want to do it but it had to be done. He had to find out if there were any broken ribs. Tears leaked out of Chibodee's eyes as he tried to breathe. George unconsciously rested his head on Chibodee's shoulder too. "Shh.. calm down just breathe. Concentrate on breathing." Chibodee whimpered again, 'Damn him. Only he could make go through so much pain and still want him.' George sighed and eased the pressure from his hands off little by little until he completely took his hand away, "No broken ribs. They just seem to be really bruised." Chibodee didn't move or say anything just stayed there resting in George's arms. He could feel George's breath on his neck and he reflexively shivered. George reached held the slightly limp Chibodee and leaned behind himself and grabbed the blanket and sleeping bag. He wrapped himself and his companion in it and lay down. Chibodee looked at George with admiration in his eyes. The roles seemed to be switched lately. The ever-confident Chibodee had burned to the ground with the Maxter and was replaced with the weak almost frail Chibodee and George was now a great strong man. It was as if George was a Prince and he was a Princess. "Thank you." Chibodee muttered sleepily and kissed his neck. George sucked in a breath and looked own at him. He looked like a small child in his sleep. That cute innocent smile on his face; no one would ever know that this was one of the greatest Gundam pilots in the world. With one last smile George kissed him on the forehead before closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around him. As the two fighters slept their hands glowed slightly the Diamond and Spade almost glowing together. As if they were one. 8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8 So how was it? Did you like it, hate it? I was wondering if you thought I should write a sequel? Should I? Cause I'm willing to if you want me to! Lol.. Well review tell me what you think! Angelfish-Smile
"Chibodee NOOOOO!!!!" "George!!!!" Chibodee cried in return as the blast threw them to opposite sides of the battlefield.
"Damn..." the red haired Gundam pilot, quite out of character, muttered and rubbed his side. Chitman was gone. He was dead, thanks to himself and his dearest friend Chibodee.
'Chibodee.' "CHIBODEE!" George yelled and jumped out of the cockpit of his now burning Gundam. His side ached in response. Glancing quickly at it George noticed that he had quite some wound. Blood was pouring out of it and was in fact running down his leg. George shook his head, 'No time to think of myself now. 'Ok where are you?' He scanned the area with a hard face in search of The Maxter Gundam remnants. The humongous Grand Gundam..some rocks.but no sight of the Maxter. "Oh god please say he made it. That stubborn fool promised he'd make it.."
"I'm Super Chibodee!" Chibodee yelled and started punching the daylights out of the other Gundam. "More like Super Chimp." George muttered as Chibodee got a hard blow to the head.
'I wish I could've made it and showed the world that American spirit.'
"I sure would've liked to battle against you too.' George added with amusement. 'Oh yeah that too! I'd punch you right in your pretty face.' Chibodee laughed. George shook his head with a small smile.
"WE WILL MAKE IT!" They cried together breaking their bottles on their Gundams.
George sighed and blinked as he noticed he was crying. "Why am I crying?" 'Because you don't want to lose him.' His amity side cried. 'Because he's an idiot that needs to learn some more before he dies.' His intellectual side cried. 'Because you love him.' His spirit cried lightly in response.
"Because you're going to bleed to death." A deep chuckle brought George out of his reverie. "Huh?" George looked up and came to face with..Chibodee! "Chibodee you're alive!" George said and blinked his eyes rapidly. "Of course I am I don't go back on a promise. Lying isn't something we Americans do." Chibodee smirked and leaned more against the large boulder his legs almost turning to jelly. "Really? I seem to remember a certain American telling a lie just the other day." George crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. Chibodee waved him off, "I told you already I wasn't lying. I really did meet a Gundam fighter angel." 'Yeah and you have too. Every morning when you look in the mirror.' Chibodee thought weakly and looked over George's wounds from afar. 'They'll heal but he'll have one kick ass battle scar to show off. Unlike me.' He thought sourly as he only had a few scratches, everything was mostly internal. "sigh. Fine fine fine I believe you look let's get outta here. I have a feeling.." George stopped as Chibodee erupted into a fit of coughs; His feet slowly slipping from under him. George's eyes widened and he shot forward catching the daredevil American in his arms. "Thanks." Chibodee muttered and coughed one more time before grinning. "I think I'm falling for you." He joked. George smiled hoping his heart wasn't really as loud as it sounded to him, "How could you resist?" Chibodee laughed in response and pulled himself up out of George's arms. "Hey are you sure you..Woh!" George cried and caught Chibodee as he hitched forward. "Maybe that wasn't such a good I idea. Bleh I think I'm gonna peal over and die." "Hey don't say that! Besides it makes no sense. What are you? A banana? Peal over honestly." George rolled his eyes and shifted Chibodee in his arms so his head was resting on his shoulder. "It's a..hmmmm forget it." Chibodee murmured his eyes closing as he felt sleep take him over. "Hey brainless don't go to sleep we gotta get outta here." George gulped painfully. "sigh. Ok. Hold it for a sec, buddy?" Chibodee yawned before wrapping one arm around George's shoulder on the side that wasn't injured as a brace; in response George wrapped his slender hands around Chibodee's waist. "There that should work! Ay partner?" George nodded and slowly walked forward before stopping. "Hey why'd ya stop?" "Well first of all where exactly are we going to go? There isn't precisely a hospital around here." George smirked and brushed his bangs back with his free hand. Chibodee sat/stood there silently for a minute before glancing over his shoulder at his burning Maxter. "I have an idea." "Well let's hear it."
"I don't feel comfortable letting you do this!" George yelled and grabbed Chibodee's arm from behind him. "We'll both either die from blood loss or burn to death if we stay here. I'm GOING to go up and get the first aid pack in my Gundam and then we're going to find someplace to stay the night." Chibodee replied and almost fell backwards. "Or you'll be cremated and I'll bleed to death waiting for your return!" George yelled. Chibodee's eyes softened, "George please. I have to do this." He slowly turned around and started on his way. "Chibodee!" George called making him stop in his tracks. "Let me do it." George said with tears in his eyes. He was worried for Chibodee. What if he did manage to get into the Gundam cockpit and end up getting caught? "No." Chibodee said flatly his backs still turned to him. And with that he started running towards the burning rubble the smoke making it impossible to see him. Leaving George behind tears streaming down his cheeks. "Chibodee you idiot." George mumbled mostly to himself before falling to his knees. His breathing slowed until it was almost non-existent. "Gotta stay awa." He collapsed to the ground his hand falling from his side his blood flowing freely.
"Chibodee you fool your gonna get killed." Chibodee laughed silently to himself. "Maybe George was right, I should've just..Woh." Chibodee coughed lightly as he inhaled some smoke. Reaching before him he found he was in fact almost on his Maxter. He blinked the smoky tears out of his eyes, "Maxter.." The Gundam flamed higher in response. 'Well it's now or never.' Chibodee thought and started making his way through the rubble.
5 minutes later Chibodee emerged burnt in various places and bleeding profusely from a new wound made from the rubble on his cheek. Shifting the large first aid kit on his bag he ran forward into the less smoky air. He lurched to a stop as he saw his sprawled out companion. "George." His hoarse voice rang out. Just then from behind him a small explosion came from the Maxter sending debris and fire forward. 'Great..just great.' He thought and attempted to run from the area stopping to lean down and pick up George. With George cradled in his arms and the large bag on his back Chibodee ran and ran not really paying attention where he was going. He reached the skirts of a forest, which actually looked much like the redwood forests back home. "Hmmmm..." He smiled lightly as he reached the perfect spot. It was as if it was made just for this purpose. The bushes and tress created a blanket that covered the entrance from the outside world, but he had spotted it right off. It was a large bear cave. Which luckily was abandoned long ago.
"Alright there you go." Chibodee smirked as he placed the newly bandaged George on a pillow from the bag and tucked him into the sleeping bag. George's steady breathing answered him in return. He folded George's battle suit into a small pile. "Ahhhh!" Chibodee yawned and stretched his arms above his head, flinching slightly. "Time for me to rest now partner." He set his head on the small boulder next to George's head and drifted into a well-deserved slumber. 'Warm...' George's newly awakened mind thought and he opened his eyes. "Mornin." Chibodee's smiled from the small campfire he was making, "Well actually its night but still." George attempted to sit up but Chibodee's protest stopped him. "Don't you dare. You need to rest pretty boy. I still have to find something decent for you to eat." George raised an eyebrow, "Umm.Chibodee I'd rather." "Oh come on I'm not that bad of a cook. I learned a few things." Chibodee pouted. "Well actually I was going to say I'd rather be sitting up." He smiled and sat up. The blanket shifted and George's naked chest came into view. He shivered slightly and attempted to cover up but stopped when he noticed his bandage, "You.you.." "Yeah I thought you might like to not bleed to death." Chibodee winked and stretched his arms over his head. He yawned and flinched. Bringing his fingers to his cheek he noticed his cheek had started bleeding again. He hadn't bothered to bandage himself, he had been focusing on his friends wounds more. Lost in his thoughts he hadn't noticed George walk over. "You should clean that up before it gets infected." He gently pulled Chibodee's hand away and touched the area around the wound. "You didn't even think of yourself did you? Silly American." Chibodee had the grace to blush, "Maybe.umm well could you help me? I usually have trouble cleaning my own wounds." "Sure thing..but first we will need some water.." He trailed off as Chibodee leaned over and grabbed a small bowl of water and some bandages. "I used some of it for yours." Chibodee mumbled and blushed again as he noticed George's state of undress. But he didn't dare tell him. George smiled and brushed one of Chibodee's bangs out of his eyes. "Thank you by the way. But first, perhaps I should put some clothes on ay? It's rather cold I here." "Quite the opposite." Chibodee said and watched George walked away. "Hmmm?" George said and looked over his shoulder as he slipped on his trousers not bothering with a shirt. "Nothing." Chibodee mumbled and pressed his hand to his cheek. "Alright then let's get you cleaned up." George muttered and sat beside him the light from the fire playing a sweet design in his eyes. George grabbed his forgotten pillow and set it in his lap and motioned for Chibodee to lay on it. Chibodee did as he was told with a sigh. "What's the matter?" George asked and dipped a towel in the bowl of water and batted at Chibodee's cheek. "Well right before you woke up I heard..well I heard Domon's Gundam fighting." He closed his eyes and waited for his response. "..Let's not think of it now. So do you have any other injuries?" "Well a few broken ribs maybe but I'm not sure." Chibodee blew out a breath as George applied pressure to his wound. "I'll have to check you out. I think we should get our wounds cleaned and rest for a while. The others will try and find us. And we'll just wait til they do." "Not if they think we're dead." Chibodee muttered darkly opening his eyes. George dipped the towel in the water again and locked eyes with Chibodee. "If I know Marie Louise then she won't give up until she's found my body." He smiled and Chibodee cringed. "Yeah well they won't for mine. My funeral has probably already happened." "I doubt it. But hey who knows." He suddenly had an image of himself crying and an open casket holding Chibodee's body, shuddering he finished cleaning the man's wounds. "So you really love Marie Louise don't you?" Chibodee said and closed his eyes once more. George for once was speechless. He had never really talked about it with Chibodee or anyone for that matter. "What gives you that idea?" "I don't know it could you screaming, 'This is for Marie Louise!' Every time you battle." Chibodee smiled but inside he was crying. "Do you want the truth?" George said and tossed the bloody towel into the bowl and leaned over the now almost asleep man. "The truth is always the best." Chibodee said and yawned with a hand pressed to his covered cheek. George sucked a breath in, "I do not love Marie Louise." Chibodee's eyes shot open in surprise, "I once did but then I went on with my life; realizing that being just a false knight I would never be able to court her. In fact I feel I was never actually in love with her. I was in love with the idea of being in love with her." Chibodee's eyebrows raised and his mouth went dry, "I'm sorry." "No there is nothing for you to be sorry for. It is I that should be sorry. I led her on and in the process I will end up breaking her heart. When I return home I will tell her and resign from my position as France's Gundam Fighter." George said and shifted out from under Chibodee. "What no you can't!" Chibodee cried and sat up. He grabbed George's shoulders and shook him, "Did you hit your head Rose Boy?! How am I supposed to have that battle against you if you do that! Besides do you want to break the Shuffle alliance up?! You're the King of Diamonds remember?" George shook his head, "No. Not anymore. In case you have forgotten our Gundams are a pile of rubble now." Chibodee's hands relaxed on George's shoulders and his face dropped, 'He's leaving cause of you. It's all your fault.' "Chibodee I.." George said as he noticed the look in Chibodee's eyes. Chibodee looked away, "Can we please just finish looking at my wounds please?" "Yes lets." George said and sat back. Chibodee stared, "Yes well what are you waiting for. You obviously have some wounds on your sides." Blushing Chibodee nodded and began peeling his skintight battle suit off. George couldn't peal his eyes away from him. All the battle scars only seemed to add to Chibodee's beauty. He sucked in his breath as the suit dropped to the ground. Before him stood his long time partner in all his glory. He shook his head and looked above Chibodee's waist. Bruises covered his whole right side and his chest heaved slightly. "Oh my.." Chibodee felt his side scream in pain at the sudden loss of force holding his side and couldn't help but let a small whimper. "Chibodee sit down." Chibodee did as he was told and sat right in front of George who did the first thing that came to mind. "ACCK!" Chibodee cried and hunched over his head resting on George's shoulder. He whimpered. "Shh.." George whispered and pressed his hand harder into his side. He didn't want to do it but it had to be done. He had to find out if there were any broken ribs. Tears leaked out of Chibodee's eyes as he tried to breathe. George unconsciously rested his head on Chibodee's shoulder too. "Shh.. calm down just breathe. Concentrate on breathing." Chibodee whimpered again, 'Damn him. Only he could make go through so much pain and still want him.' George sighed and eased the pressure from his hands off little by little until he completely took his hand away, "No broken ribs. They just seem to be really bruised." Chibodee didn't move or say anything just stayed there resting in George's arms. He could feel George's breath on his neck and he reflexively shivered. George reached held the slightly limp Chibodee and leaned behind himself and grabbed the blanket and sleeping bag. He wrapped himself and his companion in it and lay down. Chibodee looked at George with admiration in his eyes. The roles seemed to be switched lately. The ever-confident Chibodee had burned to the ground with the Maxter and was replaced with the weak almost frail Chibodee and George was now a great strong man. It was as if George was a Prince and he was a Princess. "Thank you." Chibodee muttered sleepily and kissed his neck. George sucked in a breath and looked own at him. He looked like a small child in his sleep. That cute innocent smile on his face; no one would ever know that this was one of the greatest Gundam pilots in the world. With one last smile George kissed him on the forehead before closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around him. As the two fighters slept their hands glowed slightly the Diamond and Spade almost glowing together. As if they were one. 8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8~~~8 So how was it? Did you like it, hate it? I was wondering if you thought I should write a sequel? Should I? Cause I'm willing to if you want me to! Lol.. Well review tell me what you think! Angelfish-Smile