Hi every body! This is going to be another Heero/Serena fic.
However, I'm planing on making it a MEGA MULTI CROSSOVER!!! I say right
now that I own nothing of the following;
Sailor Moon Gundam Wing Yu Yu Hakusho Dragon Ball Z Bubblegum Crisis: Tokyo 2040 Pokemon Neon Genesis Evangelion Or any other anemi/cartoons/tv shows/movies etc I might add in as I go.
So without further adieu.
The Professional ~*~Prologue~*~ The Domestic Scene.
Serena Tsukino dropped her pen with a 'plunk' as she paused in her homework to stretch. Her desk clock read 11:15 and she was still only halfway through the 1000 word essay she had to write on the baroque painter Michelangelo de Caravaggio. Plus she had a full three sets of maths she hadn't started yet, and an assignment on War and Peace was due at the end of the week. The stress of collage was starting to catch up on her.
Pushing back her chair, the blonde woman stood and trekked through the empty apartment to the kitchen. A mug of hot coffee was just the thing Serena needed to keep her from falling dead asleep. The kettle whistled as it boiled and Serena poured the scolding water into her cup. She didn't particularly like instant coffee, but she hadn't the time nor the will to go out to get a real cup from the nearby Crown Arcade that was open till midnight.
She had been nursing her coffee for 10 minutes when the rattling of the front door caught her attention. ~That must be Heero~ Serena thought to herself. And sure enough the door opened to reveal her detached and mysterious roommate, Heero Yuy. A feminine giggle followed his entrance and Serena stiffened. She knew that laugh. It belongs to Heero's girlfriend, Relena Peacecraft.
The blonde girl didn't know why she didn't like Relena, Serena didn't like not liking people. But something about Relena bothered her, and Serena couldn't put her finger on what. It wasn't the fact that Relena was as beautiful as she was rich and politically powerful. Her light brown, nearly blond hair fell straight to her shoulder blades with straight cut fringe and brilliant eyes the colour of the deepest ocean at midday. But no, that wasn't it. It wasn't the fact that Relena had been tutored since she could crawl to act properly and speak politely. Although she could be a little creepy when she went into 'war-is-bad-speech-mode'. That wasn't what bothered her.
As Serena tried to name the disturbing feeling Relena's presence invoked, the couple was still talking in the entranceway. Relena's cultured voice carried to Serena's ears, shaking the girl from her thoughts. Oh, well. Just because she didn't like Relena didn't mean she couldn't be hospitable. Raising from her chair the weary-yet-cheerful blonde went to at least try to make friends with her roommates' girlfriend.
"I had a really great time tonight, Heero. Thank You." Serena reached the entranceway. Still nursing her cup of coffee, just in time to see Relena lean up to give Heero a quick kiss on the lips. That unsettled feeling raised inside Serena, but the blonde girl ruthlessly suppressed it.
"You're welcome to stay for a cup of coffee, Relena." Serena spoke up. Both Heero and Relena glanced as her. Her mug was clutched in both hands while she leaned one shoulder against the door jab. Serena realised she probably looked dishevelled from her long hours of sitting at her desk, but, oh well. Nothing she could do about it now.
"Ah, no thanks. Serena. was it?" Relena asked in that same tone of voice. Serena smiled, almost as if she was indulging Relena, and nodded to confirm her identity. "It was kind of you to offer, but I really must be going. I have a meeting tomorrow morning."
"Are you sure? I would hate to think you won't stay just because you thought I had something against you." Serena ignored the small twinge in the back of her mind that told her that she -did- have something against the girl.
"Nonsense," Relena tsked her. "Where on Earth did you get a silly idea like that from?"
Serena shrugged leisurely. "It's just that we don't know each other too well, considering you and Heero have been going out for. how long now?" Relena got a sort of hazy, dreamy look in her eyes.
"Almost 2 years now."
We really should get together for a girly chat sometime. Two years is way too long."
"Yes, well." Relena turned to say goodnight to Heero as Serena returned to the kitchen. The sound of the front door being closed echoed through the apartment. Not too long after the well built frame of Heero Yuy filled the kitchen doorway as he waited, almost as if he thought he needed Serena's permission to enter. Serena sometime's wondered about her roommate; he was like no other man she had met. Standing at a height of 186 cm, Heero was as strikingly hansom as he was deadly. Four years ago, when the feud between the Earth and it's surrounding space colonies reached it's climax, Heero Yuy had been sent to Earth in what is now known as Operation Meteor. The objective of Operation M was to bring advanced mobile fighting suits called Gundam's to Earth so that they could defeat the United Earth Sphere Alliance which controlled the colonies so that the space colonies could once again be free to live in Peace. Along with fellow pilots Duo Maxwell, Trowa Barton, Quatre Winner, and Wufei Chang the five boys fought for two years before the managed to obtain the global peace the world currently sat in.
Because Heero had trained most of his life to be a pilot, his physical fitness was extremely impressive. All 186 cm of him was well-toned muscles, broad shoulders, strong arms, washboard abs and incredible build. He had haunting prussian blue eyes that mesmerised you with their emotionless depths. His hair was like dark milk chocoloate and was naturally messy. His unruly bangs fell scattered over his forehead, nearly covering his eyes and just screaming for a woman to run her hands through them.
Serena had met Heero just after the five Gundam pilots had returned to Earth after Heero had destroyed that falling piece of the Libra Space Station. Her friend Trista Meioh was an associate of Heero's mentor Dr J. Since then the two teens had become if not friends, then they had at least come to tolerate the other in a plutonic kind of way. Serena was probably the only person Heero refrained from pulling his gun on. Though it was hard to tell where exactly she stood with her roommate, Heero didn't express his feelings. well, ever, and although they resembled something akin friends, the two didn't talk that much. They didn't explain the trails and rewards of their day, didn't exchange friendly small chat simply for the sake of it and barely acknowledged the others existence in their lives unless they were face to face with each other. They shared an apartment merely for the convenience. Personal feelings had no place in the arrangement.
"So, how was your day?" Serena asked as behind her Heero felt the side of the kettle to see how hot it still was before flicking the switch to boil it again. Every night the same question. And every night the same reply.
"Hn. Fine. Yours?" A grand total of three words. It didn't matter if their day had been complete crap or totally wonderful, the answer was always the same.
"Fine." Serena said back, visibly wincing as she recalled how much homework she still had to complete. While Heero breezed through college with the greatest of ease (so to speak), Serena struggled with the workload her classes piled on top of her. Her dream was to own her own business. Just a small hotel somewhere out of the way that she could manage and build into a prosperous business. Unfortunately her dream required her to take maths and accounting courses, and mathematics was never her strong point. But she knew she needed to complete these classes and she wasn't prepared to give up on her dream.
The ticking of the second hand moving on the kitchen clock filled the silence as Serena finished her cup of coffee and Heero started his. Standing from her chair, Serena rinsed her mug in the sink before resting it upside down to be washed up properly later.
"Good night, Heero." Serena said as she went to finish her homework for the evening. The clock struck midnight, just as she was passing through the door, drowning out Heero's grunt and softly spoken,
"Good night, Serena."
Sailor Moon Gundam Wing Yu Yu Hakusho Dragon Ball Z Bubblegum Crisis: Tokyo 2040 Pokemon Neon Genesis Evangelion Or any other anemi/cartoons/tv shows/movies etc I might add in as I go.
So without further adieu.
The Professional ~*~Prologue~*~ The Domestic Scene.
Serena Tsukino dropped her pen with a 'plunk' as she paused in her homework to stretch. Her desk clock read 11:15 and she was still only halfway through the 1000 word essay she had to write on the baroque painter Michelangelo de Caravaggio. Plus she had a full three sets of maths she hadn't started yet, and an assignment on War and Peace was due at the end of the week. The stress of collage was starting to catch up on her.
Pushing back her chair, the blonde woman stood and trekked through the empty apartment to the kitchen. A mug of hot coffee was just the thing Serena needed to keep her from falling dead asleep. The kettle whistled as it boiled and Serena poured the scolding water into her cup. She didn't particularly like instant coffee, but she hadn't the time nor the will to go out to get a real cup from the nearby Crown Arcade that was open till midnight.
She had been nursing her coffee for 10 minutes when the rattling of the front door caught her attention. ~That must be Heero~ Serena thought to herself. And sure enough the door opened to reveal her detached and mysterious roommate, Heero Yuy. A feminine giggle followed his entrance and Serena stiffened. She knew that laugh. It belongs to Heero's girlfriend, Relena Peacecraft.
The blonde girl didn't know why she didn't like Relena, Serena didn't like not liking people. But something about Relena bothered her, and Serena couldn't put her finger on what. It wasn't the fact that Relena was as beautiful as she was rich and politically powerful. Her light brown, nearly blond hair fell straight to her shoulder blades with straight cut fringe and brilliant eyes the colour of the deepest ocean at midday. But no, that wasn't it. It wasn't the fact that Relena had been tutored since she could crawl to act properly and speak politely. Although she could be a little creepy when she went into 'war-is-bad-speech-mode'. That wasn't what bothered her.
As Serena tried to name the disturbing feeling Relena's presence invoked, the couple was still talking in the entranceway. Relena's cultured voice carried to Serena's ears, shaking the girl from her thoughts. Oh, well. Just because she didn't like Relena didn't mean she couldn't be hospitable. Raising from her chair the weary-yet-cheerful blonde went to at least try to make friends with her roommates' girlfriend.
"I had a really great time tonight, Heero. Thank You." Serena reached the entranceway. Still nursing her cup of coffee, just in time to see Relena lean up to give Heero a quick kiss on the lips. That unsettled feeling raised inside Serena, but the blonde girl ruthlessly suppressed it.
"You're welcome to stay for a cup of coffee, Relena." Serena spoke up. Both Heero and Relena glanced as her. Her mug was clutched in both hands while she leaned one shoulder against the door jab. Serena realised she probably looked dishevelled from her long hours of sitting at her desk, but, oh well. Nothing she could do about it now.
"Ah, no thanks. Serena. was it?" Relena asked in that same tone of voice. Serena smiled, almost as if she was indulging Relena, and nodded to confirm her identity. "It was kind of you to offer, but I really must be going. I have a meeting tomorrow morning."
"Are you sure? I would hate to think you won't stay just because you thought I had something against you." Serena ignored the small twinge in the back of her mind that told her that she -did- have something against the girl.
"Nonsense," Relena tsked her. "Where on Earth did you get a silly idea like that from?"
Serena shrugged leisurely. "It's just that we don't know each other too well, considering you and Heero have been going out for. how long now?" Relena got a sort of hazy, dreamy look in her eyes.
"Almost 2 years now."
We really should get together for a girly chat sometime. Two years is way too long."
"Yes, well." Relena turned to say goodnight to Heero as Serena returned to the kitchen. The sound of the front door being closed echoed through the apartment. Not too long after the well built frame of Heero Yuy filled the kitchen doorway as he waited, almost as if he thought he needed Serena's permission to enter. Serena sometime's wondered about her roommate; he was like no other man she had met. Standing at a height of 186 cm, Heero was as strikingly hansom as he was deadly. Four years ago, when the feud between the Earth and it's surrounding space colonies reached it's climax, Heero Yuy had been sent to Earth in what is now known as Operation Meteor. The objective of Operation M was to bring advanced mobile fighting suits called Gundam's to Earth so that they could defeat the United Earth Sphere Alliance which controlled the colonies so that the space colonies could once again be free to live in Peace. Along with fellow pilots Duo Maxwell, Trowa Barton, Quatre Winner, and Wufei Chang the five boys fought for two years before the managed to obtain the global peace the world currently sat in.
Because Heero had trained most of his life to be a pilot, his physical fitness was extremely impressive. All 186 cm of him was well-toned muscles, broad shoulders, strong arms, washboard abs and incredible build. He had haunting prussian blue eyes that mesmerised you with their emotionless depths. His hair was like dark milk chocoloate and was naturally messy. His unruly bangs fell scattered over his forehead, nearly covering his eyes and just screaming for a woman to run her hands through them.
Serena had met Heero just after the five Gundam pilots had returned to Earth after Heero had destroyed that falling piece of the Libra Space Station. Her friend Trista Meioh was an associate of Heero's mentor Dr J. Since then the two teens had become if not friends, then they had at least come to tolerate the other in a plutonic kind of way. Serena was probably the only person Heero refrained from pulling his gun on. Though it was hard to tell where exactly she stood with her roommate, Heero didn't express his feelings. well, ever, and although they resembled something akin friends, the two didn't talk that much. They didn't explain the trails and rewards of their day, didn't exchange friendly small chat simply for the sake of it and barely acknowledged the others existence in their lives unless they were face to face with each other. They shared an apartment merely for the convenience. Personal feelings had no place in the arrangement.
"So, how was your day?" Serena asked as behind her Heero felt the side of the kettle to see how hot it still was before flicking the switch to boil it again. Every night the same question. And every night the same reply.
"Hn. Fine. Yours?" A grand total of three words. It didn't matter if their day had been complete crap or totally wonderful, the answer was always the same.
"Fine." Serena said back, visibly wincing as she recalled how much homework she still had to complete. While Heero breezed through college with the greatest of ease (so to speak), Serena struggled with the workload her classes piled on top of her. Her dream was to own her own business. Just a small hotel somewhere out of the way that she could manage and build into a prosperous business. Unfortunately her dream required her to take maths and accounting courses, and mathematics was never her strong point. But she knew she needed to complete these classes and she wasn't prepared to give up on her dream.
The ticking of the second hand moving on the kitchen clock filled the silence as Serena finished her cup of coffee and Heero started his. Standing from her chair, Serena rinsed her mug in the sink before resting it upside down to be washed up properly later.
"Good night, Heero." Serena said as she went to finish her homework for the evening. The clock struck midnight, just as she was passing through the door, drowning out Heero's grunt and softly spoken,
"Good night, Serena."