Dear Journal: Quatre
By: Midnight Kisses
Disclaimers: *opens a bottle of sarcasm* Yeah, sure I own them!
Warnings: maybe OOC, a little angst, and a little humor, stir well and cook over medium heat.
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December 10, AC 197
Dear Journal,
I've been thinking today about the first time I met Trowa, we tried to kill each other. Ha, seems to be a bit of a habit with our group. Trowa tries to kill me, Maguanacs try to kill Trowa, Heero tries to kill Relena, Duo tries to kill Heero, and Hilde tries to kill Duo. Rather violent way to meet new people don't you think?
Anyway, Trowa and I had been 'locking horns', as Duo would say, for quite a while before I had finally had enough of fighting someone who could possibly prove to be an important ally so I open my hatch and stepped out. Trowa told me later that, at the time, he had thought I was the biggest idiot on the face of the earth. Here I was in a battle with another gundam, whose pilot I didn't know and I just open the hatch and expose myself. Maybe shock was what made him reciprocate before he knew what he was doing?
At the compound we discovered we had a mutual love of classical music. One of Duo's favorite pastimes is to mention how we make 'beautiful music' together, and that he can't believe I let Trowa 'blow my flute' on the first date. *Sigh* took me four hours to convince my sisters I was not gay after they overheard some of his comments. I have yet to decide on an appropriate form of revenge.
Heero was another big surprise, though I may lead in battle Heero is most defiantly the heart of our group. He seems so stoic at first glance but once you get to know him, or have an uchuu no kokoro, you realize that out of all of us he feels things the deepest. Dr. J was told by the foundation to train out his emotions, but the doctor seemed to think of Heero as son, in a twisted mad scientist- greatest experiment kind of way, and instead taught him how to hide his feelings.
Looking back now I can see that it was all rather obvious. After all, his near fanatical focus on the mission pointed to a deep love and loyalty to the colonies. There was also the Noventa thing, where his guilt had him handing a pistol to every living relative of the General. And there was Relena.
That reminds me of one of our get-togethers, It was the fourth of July of last year and Heero and Relena were huddled together talking. WuFei had huffed loudly and asked Heero when he was going to do the honorable thing and make an honest woman out of Relena.
There was about a three-second pause before both Heero and Relena burst out laughing. No, not that maniacal battle cackle that sends shivers down your spine, a real laugh. Needless to say this had WuFei more than a little baffled until Heero explained that he did love Relena, but the way he would love a sister. Relena had then commented they would make better twins than they would husband and wife.
Oh! The phone is ringing.
Well journal, it seems I am about to attend another little get together, so until next time.
Quatre Winner
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Thank Yous:
Misura: I'm really glad you enjoy it, and more than likely I'll do some more on Quatre and then start on another wing boy. That is if this one is met with favorable reviews.
BearcatPooka: Thank you very much, and chances are this won't be shounen ai. I just put that up so the option is open.
Notes: Okay all, I am not a big 1XR fan. I can tolerate it if it's a sub-pairing. You may find some fairly unusual pairings in this fic, but I will try to do them tastefully.
