Song of Love

DISCLAIMERS: Naw, I don't own Gundam. Can I borrow some money so I can finally own Gundam? No? I thought so. *sigh* Continue with the story.

Chapter 4: At The Ball

Tari and Heero spent the next few nights having fun at the arcade. Heero didn't mind and actualy found it fun there. It amused him when Tari got angry when he beat her at the dance game. She'd always mutter how he probably played years before.

Then, it was finally the night. Tari slipped into her dress and brushed her hair, which she left down. She wore no make up, having no idea on how to put them on and not having any. She didn't wear any jewelry either. She was going with a natural look.

"Ready to go?" Heero asked.

"Yeah." She came out of the bathroom abd saw Heero in a tux. Tari could not help but stare at him. It went the same for Heero. Tari finally noticed that he was staring at her and blushed.

"Are we leaving now?" Heero seemed to snap out of his trance and nodded. He led her to the car and opened the door for her. Tari thanked him and got in. Heero got in the car and drove towards Relena's mansion. //Stupid mission// He drove calmly dispite his anger. //Then again, if it weren't for it, I might have never seen Tari looking beautiful in a dress// That thought made him feel a bit happier and they drove on in silence.

They arrived at the mansion and Heero gave the keys to the bag boy (A/N: i think that's what they're called. you know those guys that park the car for you? that's what this dude iz. okay back to the story)

Heero offered an arm to Tari and she accepted. They walked up the steps and entered the building. Inside was filled with music, laughter, talk, and the sounds of silverware. A man with brown hair and a long braid waved to them. Heero nodded in greeting and the braided man grinned. He walked over to them with obvious glee.

"Hiya Heero! Long time no see!" the man greeted.

"Nice to see you again too Duo." Duo turned to look at Tari.

"And who is this beautiful creature standing next to you?"

"My name is Tari. It is a pleasure to meet a friend of Heero," Tari greeted.

"Pleasures all mine!" Duo said happily. "So Heero, are you going to be dancing or eating first?"

Heero looked at Tari for a confirmation, but she just shrugged. "I guess we'll eat first."

"Alright. Come right this way!" Duo led them to a large table with the rest of the pilots sat.

"Hello Heero!" a blonde boy greeted.

"Hello Quatre." Heero and Tari took a seat and Heero introduced Tari to his friends. His friends were happy for him, mostly cuz they knew he had a hard time when he had broken up with Relena. They were glad he found someone else. They ate and chatted happily. Heero was just glad that Relena wasn't nearby.

When Tari finished eating, Duo stood up and asked Tari if she would like to dance. Both looked questioningly at Heero who nodded. Duo led Tari to the dance floor where they danced among the other people. Heero watched them with a feeling of jealousy. //Why should I be jealous?// Heero excused himself from the table and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, he heard a familiar voice nearby. "Nice of you to come back Heero," her voice purred. Heero spun to face Relena.

"What do you want?" Heero said in a cold voice.

"I want you of course."

"You already have someone. Why don't you make him do what you want?"

"What are you talking about? I have no man except you."

"Liar." Before Relena could say anything else, Tari appeared.

"Heero! Come on! Duo's looking for ya! He said he wanted to talk to ya," she said. Tari tugged at his arm, but Relena intercepted.

"Excuse me, but who are you to take Heero away from me?" she demanded snottily. Tari looked at Relena as if she just now noticed her.

"Hey Heero? Is this that slut that you talked about before?" Tari asked as she tilted her head to the side as if to examine her.

"What did you just call me?"

"Are you deaf? I called you a slut cuz that's what you are."

"Heero! How can you put up with this bitch?"

"And proud to be a bitch. At least I ain't no preppy and snobby rich bitch of a slut."

"Heero, get away from her now!"

"Oh, go get another man to kiss you ass. Heero was done with you a long time ago." Relena turned red with anger and looked as if she would kill Tari. Tari didn't seem fazed and had a bored look on her face.

"Come on Heero." Tari started to walk away and Heero started to follow, but Relena tried to stop him.

"Heero, don't go with her!" Heero did not look back as he followed Tari to the table. Tari sat down with a sigh.

"Wow, I haven't bitched someone like that since Mark," she said.

"She'll try to get back at you."

"I'll be ready for it." Heero hesitated before asking Tari to dance. Tari agreed and they walked to the dance floor. Heero wrapped his arms around waist as she rest hers on his shoulder and chest. Heero could feel Tari's heart beating quickly that matched his own. Tari rested her head against his shoulder and could feel his warm breath at her neck.

They danced in each others arms until it was eleven. Tari was tired and Heero was glad to leave early. They said their good byes to the other pilots and went to the car. Tari fell asleep as Heero drove home. Her head rested against his shoulder and shivered. Heero slowed the car and took off his coat. He gently wrapped Tari with it and she stopped shivering as the warmth from his coat chased away the cold air.

They arrived home and Heero had to once again carry Tari inside. He woke her up in the living room. "Tari. I didin't want to wake you up, but I didn't hink you would like sleeping in a dress." Tari got up and blinked groggily.

"Thanks for waking me up." She went inside his room to change and went to the bathroom. Heero quickly changed out of his tux when she was in the bathroom. He put on his regular clothes and Tari came back in. She flopped onto the bed and fell asleep once more. Heero could not help himself so he ran his fingers through her silky hair. Tari didn't stir, but seemed to be soothed by the action. Heero stopped and sat on the other side of the bed nearest the window.

He stared out at the stars thinking about Tari. She had brought him a lot of joy ever with her playful ways. It was midnight and Heero was sleepy. He tried to stand up, but his feet wouldn't stay up. His mind was fogging up from the days events, so he just laid down next to Tari and wrapped his arm around her shoulder unconciously. Tari snuggled closer to him and buried her face in his chest.