Small One


By: M^e,o^w!


A/N: Hello again!!! For all you brats who read my 'Echo' story, (Takes a breath
and all the Gundam Pilots duck) I AIN'T NO MARY
SUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ok,
the summary is Below, Now on to the summary!!!


Summary: It takes place at Quatre's house. It's Christmas and All the Cooks and
Butlers and maids are on vacation...... So now Quatre's all alone... until
somebody comes to cheer him up... Yaio, Fluff, adventure, oh yeah! It's a 3+4!!!
(Blows a kiss to the person/people reading) Bye Bye! Have fun, stay Frosty, and
Review!


Disclaimer: I... I... Uh...
Quatre: Come on, just say it...
Me: FINE!!!!!! I don't own a single flippin' thing of Gundam Wing!!! There! You
happy?!?!
Quatre: Yep!
Me: Good, now, shut up, get to your place and lets move on!!!
Quatre: Yes 'Mistress'...
Me: Say another word and I'll...
Quatre: I'm going! I'm going...








Chapter 1: Satin Stars








The sky was dark even though it was noon. I've always hated rainy days. It was a
rainy day when I was a little boy and my best friend died of Leukemia. It was
raining when they told me I had to fight. It was raining on Earth when my father
died. I just hate rain, period! It's freezing rain, that's the worst of it!
Tomorrow's Christmas and I have to celebrate alone, no presents, no family, no
nothing, just dinner.




"I can't believe this..." I said glumly, as if talking to the wall as I leant my
forehead against it. I walked toward the window to stare at the hail coming
down... Then I saw it... Trowa's car was parked in front of my house... I backed
away from the window, my hand over my mouth... I remembered it all too well...


^_^...Flashback...^_^


Quatre stared as Trowa walked away from what Quatre had said. He had finally
said it... "Trowa... I do... I do love you..." He Stammered.




"I know, Quatre, I know... but I... I don't... I'm sorry... Goodbye..." Trowa
backed up two paces, then stepped into his car and drove off.




"I... love you... Trowa... Trowa!!!" Quatre called in attempt to change the
other's mind and come back... but to no avail... "Trowa..." He ran inside and
cried himself to sleep.


^_^...End Flashback...^_^


There was a knock on my door. 'Oh god... It's him...' I thought. I looked out
the spy hole in the door... (A/N: I know It's called a peep hole but I think
that sounds corny!) I didn't say anything, I tried to throw him off making him
think I wasn't home...




"Quatre! I know you're home... Open the door!!!" He sounded angry about
something.




'What if he's angry with me?' I thought. I had no other choice. He found me, he
knows I'm here. I opened the door slowly...





The door opened slowly... A Small yet slender hand pulled the door open a
little... I put my hand atop of his and pushed it open the rest of the way. I
looked at Quatre. He looked down to avoid my gaze. 'He still thinks I hate
him... boy is he wrong!' I put a hand on his shoulder, he looked up slightly.
"Can I come in?" I asked.




"Oh! Of.. Course, Trowa!" He said with a slight blush. He stepped out of the way
and let me through. I looked around the house, there was a tree in the middle of
the room with seldom decorations and a one person dinner set up on the table.
Quatre had retreated to a chair in the corner of the dining room and silently
drew his knees up to his chest. "So... why are you here?"




"Hey! If you don't want me here, I can just leave..." I was cut off...




"No! No, it's nothing like that! It's just... I wasn't expecting you to come
back... I've missed you..." Quatre said with a bit of a sad tone in his
beautiful voice. I stared at the boy who seemed to cower away at the very sight
of me. I made a pouty look to try and cheer him up, he smiled a bit, but the
smile quickly turned into a frown... So did mine... I saw a tear run down his
cheek and collide with the cold floorboards.




"Quatre?" I asked, a bit surprised from his sudden change of emotion. I walked
over to him, sat down next to him and put my arm around the shivering boy. I saw
more tears running down his face as he looked at me. I brushed them away with
the back of my hand.




"Trowa..." He said in a faint whisper... I was about to make the biggest
confessing of my life...





"I do..." Said Trowa.




"You do... what?" I asked, my voice still scratchy from crying so much. He
looked up... well, down, actually... at me with his beautiful green eyes.




"I have made the biggest mistake of my life... I turned down an angel and now
I'm regretting it..." He said with a slight smile. I looked at him, trying to
figure out what he meant when he said 'I turned down an angel'... Could he
mean... me? I quickly found out... He leant down very slowly until our noses
were touching... "I'm so sorry, my angel..." My eyes widened, "My love..." Our
lips met and my eyes widened even more. I shut my eyes and reluctantly tried
imagine that it was a dream... fortunately, it wasn't. He pulled away.




We stared at each other for a moment until I finally worked up enough nerve to
talk, "What... made you change your mind...?" I asked sheepishly...




"Heero knocked some sense in to me when I told him. He said I was an idiot to
turn someone down as sweet and caring as you!!!" he said with a laugh. I smiled
a bit. We looked at each other for a good minute. I was tired... not of him...
just tired... I fell forward, my head on Trowa's shoulder. "You alright, Angel?"
Trowa asked, a bit concern.




"Oh yeah, I'm fine... I'm just a little tired, that's all..............." I
said...





Trowa looked at the sleeping boy in his arms. He looked peacful as an dove. He
got up for a glass of water... and heard Quatre whimper slightly... he started
to move faster to the kitchen so as to get back to Quatre quickly... He got the
glass and filled it up half way.




He dropped the glass when quatre cried out, "Trowa!!!" It shattered but Trowa
didn't care, he had to get to Quatre... He heard shattering glass... the
window... He reached Quatre's room and gasped... the window was broken... pieces
lay on the floor tinted with blood... He ran to the window, looked down and saw
blood all over the hail and snow outside. He turned with a horrified look on his
face to the bed... 5 small stars made from satin lay in a star shape where
Quatre was...




"Quatre... my Quatre..." He slowly backed into a corner of the room, whimpering.
He sat down and drew his knees up to his chest and leaned to the floor, like a
scared little boy... "Quatre!!!"




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A/N: OH GOD!!! Cliffhanger! Five reviews (From five diferent people mind you)
will make me continue... (Although... if the reviews are nice and detailed I can
take more than one from one person...) -^_^- Bye!