Silence
By: Silent Lullaby
I hold no claim to Gundam wing. However the story is mine.
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I'm sorry for being away so long. I am finally better and caught up in my school work for the most part. Hopefully I should update about three times a week as long as nothing else pops up.
On another note I have already come up with several ideas for my next story. I'll fit a few of them in with my notes in the next few chapters and I'd appreciate it if you would vote for your favorites. The most popular idea will be my next story.
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I couldn't help but smile as I heard Duo's muffled voice cry for release. The braided boy had been recounting his time in Europe when he had mentioned Trowa's little adventure in Britain. He had only started on that tale when Trowa must have covered his lover's mouth in order to quiet him. I still couldn't believe quiet mannered Trowa had been arrested for drinking. Duo must have had a hand in it.
"As I was saying before a five fingered obstruction entered the conversation. Trowa got himself completely plastered and ended up walking into traffic."
I heard Trowa clear his throat and Duo must have found his mouth once again covered since only a muffled exclamation erupted from him.
"You conveniently forgot to mention that you took me to that bar and didn't find it appropriate to tell me that Upton Tea was not only alcoholic but had enough concentrated vodka in it to fall a horse."
Before Duo could defend himself the door creaked slightly as it opened. The footsteps were precise and quick meaning it could only be one person, it had to be Heero.
"Hey Quatre, who's the Asian angel who just came in?"
"That is Heero, the person I told you about earlier. He and the little girl Relena not live here."
A soft grunt came from Heero's direction followed by his quick military step clicking on the wooden floor. Within second he was mere inches from me. Soft heat radiated from his quiet form and I couldn't help but smile at his closeness.
I loved to have the silent boy near me. His very presence never failed to send a shiver of joy racing down my spine. I could only hope he felt the same. I think he does but I can't help but wonder. Heero is such an enigma to me. There is so much I don't know about him yet he's made himself an irreplaceable part of my life in such a short time.
"I asked for some refreshments to be brought to the parlor. How about we continue in there?"
Duo's stomach immediately growled in reply. We laughed all the way to the parlor; I even felt that Heero was laughing in his own quiet way.
I was happy when Heero chose to sit next to me and I found myself scooting towards him as the afternoon went on. Duo continued to recount his and Trowa's travels as we made quick work of the lemonade and pastries that had been set out.
"So after out concert in Moscow we came back home. It's about time too. Everyone thinks we're lucky to see the world but all we see most of the time is the airport, hotel, and the concert hall."
I knew how terrible their schedule could be. Last summer I had traveled with them in China. Between the interviews, concert, and sleep, they hadn't had time to visit any of the sites.
Duo had always loved the spotlight but he also valued his privacy and personal time. Much of that had been taken away from him in recent years. Not only that but he also loved people, he enjoyed learning about their customs and seeing how they lived. He had looked forward to being able to see how cultured differed in person but he had quickly learned that he wouldn't be able to do so.
Trowa too had sacrificed a lot since entering the music business. He had been more of a wall flower, choosing to avoid the spotlight rather than bask in it. He was also quiet and soft spoken but radio stations and fans didn't accept that and often forced him into uneasy conversations.
They both loved their music but I could tell that they not only deserved their well earned break, they desperately needed it.
"I'm glad you're back. I managed to convince Iria to let you two have the adjoining rooms down the hall from me while you're staying here. I know you would have snuck into each others rooms anyway but not it will be easier to do so."
It was true they would have crept into each other's rooms even if they were of opposite sides of the house. They had done as much at the hotel in China when Trowa had been placed on one end of the establishment and Duo on the other.
They really loved each other and I was happy for them. I just hope that maybe I could have that. Perhaps Heero could feel the same about me as I felt for him. Possibly he's feelings were love. Just maybe.
By: Silent Lullaby
I hold no claim to Gundam wing. However the story is mine.
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I'm sorry for being away so long. I am finally better and caught up in my school work for the most part. Hopefully I should update about three times a week as long as nothing else pops up.
On another note I have already come up with several ideas for my next story. I'll fit a few of them in with my notes in the next few chapters and I'd appreciate it if you would vote for your favorites. The most popular idea will be my next story.
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I couldn't help but smile as I heard Duo's muffled voice cry for release. The braided boy had been recounting his time in Europe when he had mentioned Trowa's little adventure in Britain. He had only started on that tale when Trowa must have covered his lover's mouth in order to quiet him. I still couldn't believe quiet mannered Trowa had been arrested for drinking. Duo must have had a hand in it.
"As I was saying before a five fingered obstruction entered the conversation. Trowa got himself completely plastered and ended up walking into traffic."
I heard Trowa clear his throat and Duo must have found his mouth once again covered since only a muffled exclamation erupted from him.
"You conveniently forgot to mention that you took me to that bar and didn't find it appropriate to tell me that Upton Tea was not only alcoholic but had enough concentrated vodka in it to fall a horse."
Before Duo could defend himself the door creaked slightly as it opened. The footsteps were precise and quick meaning it could only be one person, it had to be Heero.
"Hey Quatre, who's the Asian angel who just came in?"
"That is Heero, the person I told you about earlier. He and the little girl Relena not live here."
A soft grunt came from Heero's direction followed by his quick military step clicking on the wooden floor. Within second he was mere inches from me. Soft heat radiated from his quiet form and I couldn't help but smile at his closeness.
I loved to have the silent boy near me. His very presence never failed to send a shiver of joy racing down my spine. I could only hope he felt the same. I think he does but I can't help but wonder. Heero is such an enigma to me. There is so much I don't know about him yet he's made himself an irreplaceable part of my life in such a short time.
"I asked for some refreshments to be brought to the parlor. How about we continue in there?"
Duo's stomach immediately growled in reply. We laughed all the way to the parlor; I even felt that Heero was laughing in his own quiet way.
I was happy when Heero chose to sit next to me and I found myself scooting towards him as the afternoon went on. Duo continued to recount his and Trowa's travels as we made quick work of the lemonade and pastries that had been set out.
"So after out concert in Moscow we came back home. It's about time too. Everyone thinks we're lucky to see the world but all we see most of the time is the airport, hotel, and the concert hall."
I knew how terrible their schedule could be. Last summer I had traveled with them in China. Between the interviews, concert, and sleep, they hadn't had time to visit any of the sites.
Duo had always loved the spotlight but he also valued his privacy and personal time. Much of that had been taken away from him in recent years. Not only that but he also loved people, he enjoyed learning about their customs and seeing how they lived. He had looked forward to being able to see how cultured differed in person but he had quickly learned that he wouldn't be able to do so.
Trowa too had sacrificed a lot since entering the music business. He had been more of a wall flower, choosing to avoid the spotlight rather than bask in it. He was also quiet and soft spoken but radio stations and fans didn't accept that and often forced him into uneasy conversations.
They both loved their music but I could tell that they not only deserved their well earned break, they desperately needed it.
"I'm glad you're back. I managed to convince Iria to let you two have the adjoining rooms down the hall from me while you're staying here. I know you would have snuck into each others rooms anyway but not it will be easier to do so."
It was true they would have crept into each other's rooms even if they were of opposite sides of the house. They had done as much at the hotel in China when Trowa had been placed on one end of the establishment and Duo on the other.
They really loved each other and I was happy for them. I just hope that maybe I could have that. Perhaps Heero could feel the same about me as I felt for him. Possibly he's feelings were love. Just maybe.
