so here comes the thank-yous. GOMEN!!! I just remembered that I have to put
this up, I've had it done for like two weeks now, and completely forgot to
post it! If I were you, I'd reread the last couple of chapters to you
know, catch up and stuff.
Thanks for ALL of your reviews, you really did a much better time this time, even though I might not have. Chibidark angel: you gotta teach me that dance sometime, it sounds fun to do ::tries to insane dance, falls over:: oww.... maybe I'll just stick to writing for now.. By the way, you said in your profile that you give your name to peeps who ask it, and I wanna show you americans CAN pronounce your name, even if you'll never know... TB is a really sad disease, isn't it? I tried to be sad, so I'm glad it worked on one person at least.
Nymph Demon: All the way from France, eh? Then maybe I should go ahead and write it. Or maybe I won't just to annoy ya. Decisions Decisions...
Relwarc: It's called buildup and filling in the past and stuff- it had to happen!! Don't worry, action is this chapter!
Fujimiya Jai: Okay, tried to fix that issue there. You know those days when you just want to write it and you really don't care if it makes sense or fits?? That's what I was going through that day. Yeah, I really hate people with grammar issues and spelling too. I mean, you're on a computer, how hard can it be to press "spell check" ? You too lazy to do that too?? Sorry for the randomness, but I tend to be a ranter.
Magic dreamer: Yes, God does have a big attitude, doesn't he? Actually, he's supposed to be me when I'm in a sarcastic mood, so you're not really supposed to like him.
Ink: To tell you the truth, I never really liked Quatre. I just needed somebody to kill off, and someone who wanted to come back, and would play the "matchmaker" game. Who else but the lovable blonde?
JaDe Une: Well, yes my reviews are rather long, but that's just cuz I love y'all so much! Heh, maybe I just want attention lol. Anyways, glad to see you be hooked on my story, glad some peeps are. If you don't get the cold water thingy that's okay, I didn't until last year, so one day you might. Even then it's not really all that funny, just kinda O.o
EvilGoddess: I ended like that cuz I'm the authoress so I can end it however I wanna!!! No seriously, it's cuz it's the only plausible end until the actual end, and I kinda wanted to get that chapter out to give you guys something to read while I work on this one, even if it be a little short. Cool two reviews. Duo and Heero are cute, don't rush genius!! (like it takes brains to write a lemon)
Emily Hato: I read them too lol. It's fun to see what kind of people there are online. I didn't mean for you to get all mad at me or anything, if you were, it's just she mentioned you so I mentioned you back. It'll probably be forever before you get to this fic though, so You'll probably have forgotten this review. I had to roughly draw out the picture so I could describe it (my brother thought I was being insane shows you how much he knows) ^_^
AkinaMeigatsuno : Yeah, you know, I tried to set up a petition for the "Deity Sarcasm Act of 2003" , but it didn't fall through (stupid government, doesn't know a good thing when it's right in front of them.) Thanks for the review, you reminded me that it'd been like a month, and I still hadn't posted the last chapter. (whoops)
Okay I think (think being the key word here) that I'm done and I didn't miss anybody, right?? Okay then, on to the fic
LAST MINUTE WARNINGS: FOR ANY of you who've totally ignored my warnings and the way this whole story plays out, this is Yaoi. It has gay people having sex. So if you don't want to read that, plz don't. Do not flame on it, okay? Also so much sap you could blow your nose with a pancake, but that's not really a warning Might be a little uncoordinated, 'cuz I didn't write it in order. Chapter 9 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero placed a chaste kiss on Duo's lips, getting an inner joy from the smile that the American responded with. He withdrew slightly, just to see the expression of surprise and happiness plastered on the boy's face. Slowly the violet eyes opened. "I thought that this could all have been some joke." He said quietly, a gleam in his eyes. "You should know me better then that, Duo. I don't joke." Heero said, leaning down to press his lips against Duo's again, finding his way up to rest on Duo's earlobe, and he whispered in his ear "I do, however, play." Duo shivered from the combination of the air and the words breathed with it.
"You cold?" Heero whispered huskily. Lying down on the snow, he took the shiver to be from cold. "Maybe. . ." He said back, giving him a sultry look. "What would you do about it?"
"Why, I'd warm you up." He answered, nuzzling into his neck while his hand reached up under Duo's t-shirt, feeling the curve of his tight stomach, lean and slightly rippling as he made his way up to the pectorals, where he rested his hands on the quickly hardening nipples. Duo gasped slightly at the touch, then started wiggling impatiently when Heero did not start moving. Then, in the next moment, he found himself without a shirt at all. The intense cold of the snow touching his naked back forced a strained hiss to emit from Duo's slightly open mouth. Spiky Chocolate locks covered the heart-shaped face as Heero closed his mouth over the other's, letting the two tongues wrestle inside. Duo broke off to mutter "mmm.. but I got a better way to stay warm." Without another word of warning, the American pushed the bigger man back so he was on the snow, then proceeded with Heero's unspoken wishes. Relieving the of them of what little clothing they had on, Duo set upon Heero's chest with a slightly erratic pace.
Duo's kisses were innocent, light, and it drove Heero to the point of losing what little control he had left. Suddenly, his back arched off the cold, wet ground as Duo's tongue found his navel. Pushing his hands through the half-unbraided hair, the Japanese man tried to force him lower. Duo placed himself right over the straining member, saying "what is it that you want, Heero?" Rubbing his chin against the suffering organ, he opened his eyes, slyness playing on all his features. "nngh." Was all Heero forced out. Opening his mouth, Duo moved right over Heero's head. Ragged breaths blew against him, driving him insane. He thrust up helplessly, wanting it so much, but still not finding it possible to form coherent words. "Common, Heero. I'm not a patient man, ya know." He said, making every breath as full of air as possible. Finally, something snapped. Reaching up, he grabbed Duo around the arms and pulled him down, rasping "YOU'RE not patient??? FUCK ME, DAMMIT!" Completely unperturbed, Duo just said softly "Well, I can't when you're holding me against your chest, now can I?" Heero's answer was just a deep, low growl. Duo chuckled, and, feeling that the game was probably reaching a breaking point, bent over and swallowed Heero in one gulp. Freezing, it took a moment for Heero to realize what the sudden warmth and pangs of pleasure were, and then he just let out a long, deep sigh of relief and of ecstasy. Before long, though, a new kind of tension was mounting from Duo's menstruation. Thrusting his hips, he tried to go farther into the small mouth. Duo grinned at the antics of the Japanese man, but his need was getting almost as bad. Lifting off of Heero, the naked man easily flopped down on to another patch of green against the white snow. Cracking his eyes open, Heero groaned in desperation at the American, who was trying to portray a rather poor imitation of being asleep. A rather canine grin was spreading slowly over his face as he felt Heero groan again, then suddenly felt two legs on either side of his hips. "Duo, we can do this the hard way, or the...hard way."
Without waiting for an answer, Heero shoved himself fully into the smaller boy. So tight... He thought as Duo gasped beneath him. Fighting as hard as he could to keep control of himself, he gave Duo time to adjust before feeling the brunette push back. The pace was mind-blowing, as each man was reaching his endpoint. Ragged breaths turned into screams as Duo released himself over his and Heero's chest. Feeling the muscles tighten over his length, Heero followed, thrusting in twice more before sinking on top of Duo. After a few moments, he rolled over to his side, gazing at the amethyst eyes in front of him.
"Ai shiteru, Du-Koi" Heero whispered softly into the small boy lying in his arms, as they lay in the small patch of grass, exposed from the melting of the snow around them. "Love ya too, Hee-chan." Basking in the warmth of the afterglow, it took a few moments for Duo to realize something. "Heero, I just remembered something! We've got to go back inside to see if Quatre's back!"
"Duo, I don't really want to say this, but I think you've finally lost your mind." Duo got up on his knees, slipping on the loose shirt again, much to Heero's dismay. Then he showed that mind-numbing smile of his, the kind that went from the left ear to the right. "No, Heero. This is the most sane I've ever been. I've been living a life where I was afraid even to talk to you and now-" He didn't really have to finish the sentence as he pulled his jeans back on hastily and started running towards the mansion. With a slight groan, Heero rolled over, getting up slowly as he found his tight pants and tank top. Shivering at the cold that had struck his sweat- soaked body like a vice, Heero hurried after his new- found love, catching up with him a minute later in the room Quatre and Trowa shared.
"Quatre? Quatre where are you?" Duo looked frantically around the room as Trowa stood up, towering over the little American. "You know, it's not really polite to charge into somebody's room uninvited and scream out the name of said's dead lover at the top of your lungs." Ignoring Trowa, Duo kept up his loud rantings. "God, you said that Quatre would come back now, you know! You heard us, you saw us!" Trowa looked thoroughly confused, topped only by Heero's perplexion. Suddenly a voice sounded out in the room. "No, Heero didn't say he loved you back, so nyah!"
"But yes he did, it might have been in Japanese, but-"
"But nothing! He didn't say 'I love you" so it doesn't count." The voice sounded like he was trying to make excuses that weren't there. "I don't think you really want your friend back, if you are saying it in a diffe-" he was cut off by an even louder voice booming so loudly it shook the windows. "What ARE you doing, son?"
God started stammering "er.. Nothing, nothing at all , just dealing with these people-"
"Did I give you permission to do that?" The louder voice reverberated off the sides of the walls, shaking the nearby lamp. "Well, no, just that I thought you'd be happy, me doing what you do and all, so you know, I just did-"
"SILENCE! You will show respect to your father!"
"Yes, God." Replied the phony deity. "Now, apologize to the nice mortals and give back their other friend."
"But that guy didn't say he loved the other one-" said the now quite pathetic-sounding voice. "He just said Ai shiteru, that's not I love you"
"What you fail to realize," God continued as if the other had not spoken. "Was that love in any language is just as pure." Gagging noises emitted from the other invisible presence. "Who hasn't heard that one before?"
"Does it matter whether it has been heard before? Does that make it any less true?" The other voice , small and whiny, just snorted and muttered out of the corner of his mouth. "Fine." With a small *pop*, Quatre felt his wings fall off, floating to the ground before shimmering and disappearing. He saw the fleshy pink of his real skin wash up from his fingertips and his real clothes take the place of the white robe he'd been forced to wear (1). Trowa gasped slightly, then rushed forward to the Arabian who was rapidly becoming opaque.
"Quatre, is it really you? Are you alright?" The bigger man asked, gazing with a look of both worry and pure happiness at the return of the blonde. Quatre sat up slightly, running his hands through the brown unibang before whispering back "Yeah Tro-koi, I'm just fine, now." A clock decorated with holly rang out the stroke of midnight.
"Merry Christmas!" Duo yelled, making both lovers look up towards where the American was standing, grinning mischievously, holding his arm out with an interesting batch of leaves. Mistletoe. Looking at each other, Quatre gave Trowa a soul-searing kiss, which Trowa returned with just as much strength. Wufei wandered in , looked surprised and then immediately ran to get a tissue for his nosebleed that had just . er. coincidentally developed. Heero called out from the small coffee table. "There's a present here addressed to you, Quatre, but I don't recognize the handwriting." Quatre broke off from Trowa, wandering over to the table. He looked at the note with a quizzical expression before breaking out in a wide grin. "Oh I know who this is." He smiled again, reading the letter again.
Dear Quatre,
Merry Christmas!
I hope this letter finds you in good spirits.
I was in the shop when suddenly, this appeared on my table.
I know it was meant for the two of you.
Maybe this is why I couldn't find you anything before.
Once again, Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays.
May your days be filled with joy.
-Tony
"Who's Tony?" Duo asked, looking over Quatre's shoulder. "Oh, just a jeweler I know." Quatre said off-handedly, getting more excited by the moment. What was in there? Like he read his mind, Trowa wrapped his arms around Quatre's waist and said "Well, Quat, what is it?"
"Only one way to find out." The aquamarine-eyed man said back, carefully unwrapping the present as only Quatre would. Inside was a small box, which Trowa opened to reveal two perfect rings, one with a deep emerald set in the silver, the other shining with a light blue. "Wow, this one has the exact same eye- colour as you do, Trowa." Quatre said, putting on the dark green one. "And this one has yours." Replied Trowa, doing the same with the blue stone.
Quatre smiled deeply, holding Trowa close while Heero and Duo stood together as well, watching. Even Wufei came out smiling, with not a "Weak Onna" in the air. The blonde closed his eyes, sighing with contentment. He had never really left his home, but there was nothing like being loved and loving, and on Christmas, too! Outside a snowflake fluttered around in the wind, reminding him that even the darkest of times has a light, just how the coldest of objects can make the warmest of feelings. Settling deeper into the man beneath him as they were lying on the couch, letting the last embers of the fire die in front of them he let himself be taken by the warm, fuzzy feeling and floated off to sleep.
OWARI
Awwww.... very very sappy, n'eh? But hey, that's how it had to end. Even though this is the last chappy, I would be very happy if you would still review it. That way, if it needs work , then I can still do that. Also, I like da reviews!
Think "Beauty and the Beast" the ending scene, which, by the way, I have to say is the cutest and coolest scene in any Disney movie, ever.
Ja ne!
Thanks for ALL of your reviews, you really did a much better time this time, even though I might not have. Chibidark angel: you gotta teach me that dance sometime, it sounds fun to do ::tries to insane dance, falls over:: oww.... maybe I'll just stick to writing for now.. By the way, you said in your profile that you give your name to peeps who ask it, and I wanna show you americans CAN pronounce your name, even if you'll never know... TB is a really sad disease, isn't it? I tried to be sad, so I'm glad it worked on one person at least.
Nymph Demon: All the way from France, eh? Then maybe I should go ahead and write it. Or maybe I won't just to annoy ya. Decisions Decisions...
Relwarc: It's called buildup and filling in the past and stuff- it had to happen!! Don't worry, action is this chapter!
Fujimiya Jai: Okay, tried to fix that issue there. You know those days when you just want to write it and you really don't care if it makes sense or fits?? That's what I was going through that day. Yeah, I really hate people with grammar issues and spelling too. I mean, you're on a computer, how hard can it be to press "spell check" ? You too lazy to do that too?? Sorry for the randomness, but I tend to be a ranter.
Magic dreamer: Yes, God does have a big attitude, doesn't he? Actually, he's supposed to be me when I'm in a sarcastic mood, so you're not really supposed to like him.
Ink: To tell you the truth, I never really liked Quatre. I just needed somebody to kill off, and someone who wanted to come back, and would play the "matchmaker" game. Who else but the lovable blonde?
JaDe Une: Well, yes my reviews are rather long, but that's just cuz I love y'all so much! Heh, maybe I just want attention lol. Anyways, glad to see you be hooked on my story, glad some peeps are. If you don't get the cold water thingy that's okay, I didn't until last year, so one day you might. Even then it's not really all that funny, just kinda O.o
EvilGoddess: I ended like that cuz I'm the authoress so I can end it however I wanna!!! No seriously, it's cuz it's the only plausible end until the actual end, and I kinda wanted to get that chapter out to give you guys something to read while I work on this one, even if it be a little short. Cool two reviews. Duo and Heero are cute, don't rush genius!! (like it takes brains to write a lemon)
Emily Hato: I read them too lol. It's fun to see what kind of people there are online. I didn't mean for you to get all mad at me or anything, if you were, it's just she mentioned you so I mentioned you back. It'll probably be forever before you get to this fic though, so You'll probably have forgotten this review. I had to roughly draw out the picture so I could describe it (my brother thought I was being insane shows you how much he knows) ^_^
AkinaMeigatsuno : Yeah, you know, I tried to set up a petition for the "Deity Sarcasm Act of 2003" , but it didn't fall through (stupid government, doesn't know a good thing when it's right in front of them.) Thanks for the review, you reminded me that it'd been like a month, and I still hadn't posted the last chapter. (whoops)
Okay I think (think being the key word here) that I'm done and I didn't miss anybody, right?? Okay then, on to the fic
LAST MINUTE WARNINGS: FOR ANY of you who've totally ignored my warnings and the way this whole story plays out, this is Yaoi. It has gay people having sex. So if you don't want to read that, plz don't. Do not flame on it, okay? Also so much sap you could blow your nose with a pancake, but that's not really a warning Might be a little uncoordinated, 'cuz I didn't write it in order. Chapter 9 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero placed a chaste kiss on Duo's lips, getting an inner joy from the smile that the American responded with. He withdrew slightly, just to see the expression of surprise and happiness plastered on the boy's face. Slowly the violet eyes opened. "I thought that this could all have been some joke." He said quietly, a gleam in his eyes. "You should know me better then that, Duo. I don't joke." Heero said, leaning down to press his lips against Duo's again, finding his way up to rest on Duo's earlobe, and he whispered in his ear "I do, however, play." Duo shivered from the combination of the air and the words breathed with it.
"You cold?" Heero whispered huskily. Lying down on the snow, he took the shiver to be from cold. "Maybe. . ." He said back, giving him a sultry look. "What would you do about it?"
"Why, I'd warm you up." He answered, nuzzling into his neck while his hand reached up under Duo's t-shirt, feeling the curve of his tight stomach, lean and slightly rippling as he made his way up to the pectorals, where he rested his hands on the quickly hardening nipples. Duo gasped slightly at the touch, then started wiggling impatiently when Heero did not start moving. Then, in the next moment, he found himself without a shirt at all. The intense cold of the snow touching his naked back forced a strained hiss to emit from Duo's slightly open mouth. Spiky Chocolate locks covered the heart-shaped face as Heero closed his mouth over the other's, letting the two tongues wrestle inside. Duo broke off to mutter "mmm.. but I got a better way to stay warm." Without another word of warning, the American pushed the bigger man back so he was on the snow, then proceeded with Heero's unspoken wishes. Relieving the of them of what little clothing they had on, Duo set upon Heero's chest with a slightly erratic pace.
Duo's kisses were innocent, light, and it drove Heero to the point of losing what little control he had left. Suddenly, his back arched off the cold, wet ground as Duo's tongue found his navel. Pushing his hands through the half-unbraided hair, the Japanese man tried to force him lower. Duo placed himself right over the straining member, saying "what is it that you want, Heero?" Rubbing his chin against the suffering organ, he opened his eyes, slyness playing on all his features. "nngh." Was all Heero forced out. Opening his mouth, Duo moved right over Heero's head. Ragged breaths blew against him, driving him insane. He thrust up helplessly, wanting it so much, but still not finding it possible to form coherent words. "Common, Heero. I'm not a patient man, ya know." He said, making every breath as full of air as possible. Finally, something snapped. Reaching up, he grabbed Duo around the arms and pulled him down, rasping "YOU'RE not patient??? FUCK ME, DAMMIT!" Completely unperturbed, Duo just said softly "Well, I can't when you're holding me against your chest, now can I?" Heero's answer was just a deep, low growl. Duo chuckled, and, feeling that the game was probably reaching a breaking point, bent over and swallowed Heero in one gulp. Freezing, it took a moment for Heero to realize what the sudden warmth and pangs of pleasure were, and then he just let out a long, deep sigh of relief and of ecstasy. Before long, though, a new kind of tension was mounting from Duo's menstruation. Thrusting his hips, he tried to go farther into the small mouth. Duo grinned at the antics of the Japanese man, but his need was getting almost as bad. Lifting off of Heero, the naked man easily flopped down on to another patch of green against the white snow. Cracking his eyes open, Heero groaned in desperation at the American, who was trying to portray a rather poor imitation of being asleep. A rather canine grin was spreading slowly over his face as he felt Heero groan again, then suddenly felt two legs on either side of his hips. "Duo, we can do this the hard way, or the...hard way."
Without waiting for an answer, Heero shoved himself fully into the smaller boy. So tight... He thought as Duo gasped beneath him. Fighting as hard as he could to keep control of himself, he gave Duo time to adjust before feeling the brunette push back. The pace was mind-blowing, as each man was reaching his endpoint. Ragged breaths turned into screams as Duo released himself over his and Heero's chest. Feeling the muscles tighten over his length, Heero followed, thrusting in twice more before sinking on top of Duo. After a few moments, he rolled over to his side, gazing at the amethyst eyes in front of him.
"Ai shiteru, Du-Koi" Heero whispered softly into the small boy lying in his arms, as they lay in the small patch of grass, exposed from the melting of the snow around them. "Love ya too, Hee-chan." Basking in the warmth of the afterglow, it took a few moments for Duo to realize something. "Heero, I just remembered something! We've got to go back inside to see if Quatre's back!"
"Duo, I don't really want to say this, but I think you've finally lost your mind." Duo got up on his knees, slipping on the loose shirt again, much to Heero's dismay. Then he showed that mind-numbing smile of his, the kind that went from the left ear to the right. "No, Heero. This is the most sane I've ever been. I've been living a life where I was afraid even to talk to you and now-" He didn't really have to finish the sentence as he pulled his jeans back on hastily and started running towards the mansion. With a slight groan, Heero rolled over, getting up slowly as he found his tight pants and tank top. Shivering at the cold that had struck his sweat- soaked body like a vice, Heero hurried after his new- found love, catching up with him a minute later in the room Quatre and Trowa shared.
"Quatre? Quatre where are you?" Duo looked frantically around the room as Trowa stood up, towering over the little American. "You know, it's not really polite to charge into somebody's room uninvited and scream out the name of said's dead lover at the top of your lungs." Ignoring Trowa, Duo kept up his loud rantings. "God, you said that Quatre would come back now, you know! You heard us, you saw us!" Trowa looked thoroughly confused, topped only by Heero's perplexion. Suddenly a voice sounded out in the room. "No, Heero didn't say he loved you back, so nyah!"
"But yes he did, it might have been in Japanese, but-"
"But nothing! He didn't say 'I love you" so it doesn't count." The voice sounded like he was trying to make excuses that weren't there. "I don't think you really want your friend back, if you are saying it in a diffe-" he was cut off by an even louder voice booming so loudly it shook the windows. "What ARE you doing, son?"
God started stammering "er.. Nothing, nothing at all , just dealing with these people-"
"Did I give you permission to do that?" The louder voice reverberated off the sides of the walls, shaking the nearby lamp. "Well, no, just that I thought you'd be happy, me doing what you do and all, so you know, I just did-"
"SILENCE! You will show respect to your father!"
"Yes, God." Replied the phony deity. "Now, apologize to the nice mortals and give back their other friend."
"But that guy didn't say he loved the other one-" said the now quite pathetic-sounding voice. "He just said Ai shiteru, that's not I love you"
"What you fail to realize," God continued as if the other had not spoken. "Was that love in any language is just as pure." Gagging noises emitted from the other invisible presence. "Who hasn't heard that one before?"
"Does it matter whether it has been heard before? Does that make it any less true?" The other voice , small and whiny, just snorted and muttered out of the corner of his mouth. "Fine." With a small *pop*, Quatre felt his wings fall off, floating to the ground before shimmering and disappearing. He saw the fleshy pink of his real skin wash up from his fingertips and his real clothes take the place of the white robe he'd been forced to wear (1). Trowa gasped slightly, then rushed forward to the Arabian who was rapidly becoming opaque.
"Quatre, is it really you? Are you alright?" The bigger man asked, gazing with a look of both worry and pure happiness at the return of the blonde. Quatre sat up slightly, running his hands through the brown unibang before whispering back "Yeah Tro-koi, I'm just fine, now." A clock decorated with holly rang out the stroke of midnight.
"Merry Christmas!" Duo yelled, making both lovers look up towards where the American was standing, grinning mischievously, holding his arm out with an interesting batch of leaves. Mistletoe. Looking at each other, Quatre gave Trowa a soul-searing kiss, which Trowa returned with just as much strength. Wufei wandered in , looked surprised and then immediately ran to get a tissue for his nosebleed that had just . er. coincidentally developed. Heero called out from the small coffee table. "There's a present here addressed to you, Quatre, but I don't recognize the handwriting." Quatre broke off from Trowa, wandering over to the table. He looked at the note with a quizzical expression before breaking out in a wide grin. "Oh I know who this is." He smiled again, reading the letter again.
Dear Quatre,
Merry Christmas!
I hope this letter finds you in good spirits.
I was in the shop when suddenly, this appeared on my table.
I know it was meant for the two of you.
Maybe this is why I couldn't find you anything before.
Once again, Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays.
May your days be filled with joy.
-Tony
"Who's Tony?" Duo asked, looking over Quatre's shoulder. "Oh, just a jeweler I know." Quatre said off-handedly, getting more excited by the moment. What was in there? Like he read his mind, Trowa wrapped his arms around Quatre's waist and said "Well, Quat, what is it?"
"Only one way to find out." The aquamarine-eyed man said back, carefully unwrapping the present as only Quatre would. Inside was a small box, which Trowa opened to reveal two perfect rings, one with a deep emerald set in the silver, the other shining with a light blue. "Wow, this one has the exact same eye- colour as you do, Trowa." Quatre said, putting on the dark green one. "And this one has yours." Replied Trowa, doing the same with the blue stone.
Quatre smiled deeply, holding Trowa close while Heero and Duo stood together as well, watching. Even Wufei came out smiling, with not a "Weak Onna" in the air. The blonde closed his eyes, sighing with contentment. He had never really left his home, but there was nothing like being loved and loving, and on Christmas, too! Outside a snowflake fluttered around in the wind, reminding him that even the darkest of times has a light, just how the coldest of objects can make the warmest of feelings. Settling deeper into the man beneath him as they were lying on the couch, letting the last embers of the fire die in front of them he let himself be taken by the warm, fuzzy feeling and floated off to sleep.
OWARI
Awwww.... very very sappy, n'eh? But hey, that's how it had to end. Even though this is the last chappy, I would be very happy if you would still review it. That way, if it needs work , then I can still do that. Also, I like da reviews!
Think "Beauty and the Beast" the ending scene, which, by the way, I have to say is the cutest and coolest scene in any Disney movie, ever.
Ja ne!