Disclaimer: Okay. I'm getting really sick of writing these things! I don't own anything, they belong to Sunrise and Bandai. I wish I was a lost heir or something to the corporation....
Author's Note: Okay, so, this is the uh...fourth ch.? I don't remember. This is turning out better than I expected though! So, read, review, let me know what you think!
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Trowa moaned, opening his eyes to the feel of someone lying next to him. Heero lay to his right, touseled brown hair falling against his closed eyes. His breathing was deep and even, a sign that he was still asleep. Trowa smiled as his gaze traveled from Heero's face down to his bare shoulders and back, to where the sheet covered his hips and lower body.
As Trowa moved to get out of bed, he felt a gentle pressure on his wrist. He looked over his shoulder and met deep cobalt eyes. Heero's lips formed a small smile. "Hey," he murmured.
Trowa smiled. "Good morning," Trowa said. He reached over, ruffling Heero's already messy hair with a hand. Heero yawned.
"It's morning already? Gods, time goes by fast," he muttered. He sat up as well,
streatching in the dimmness of the room. The only light came from a sky light in the ceiling.
Trowa laughed. "Yeah, well, you have to remember. You were asleep," Trowa added. Heero nodded.
"You want a shower first, or do I get the honors?" Heero asked. Trowa shook his head slightly. His bangs fell into his eye and he sighed.
"Whatever you want...." he answered.
"Well, if we're going by that..." Heero trailed off, running his free hadn over Trowa's
back, shoulders, and chest. Trowa shuddered. "We'd conserve water if we shared one..."
Trowa laughed slightly. "Heero, I think it's your mind that needs the shower. Not you," he teased. Heero smiled.
"Maybe you're right. So....want to join?" he asked.
Trowa laughed again, shaking his head. "Heero...." he sighed. He shoved the younger pilot gently and Heero let go of him. "Why don't you take a shower and I'll start breakfast? If I finish before you come out, I'll join you. Alright?" he asked.
Heero groaned, falling back onto the bed. "Alright..." he grumbled. He crossed his arms over his chest, glaring disdainfully up at the ceiling and the sunlight streaming through.
Trowa's eyes danced and he found that he couldn't keep the smirk off his face as he
leaned down so that his lips brushed Heero's ear. "Give me a five minute head start, sound okay?" he murmured, making sure his breath brushed the other pilot's ear.
He felt rather than saw, Heero smile at the gesture. "Okay," he breathed. He turned his face, capturing the taller pilot's mouth with his.
Trowa moaned as he pulled away. "I should start breakfast..." Trowa murmured. He sat back reluctantly.
Heero sighed, nodding. "Alright. See you soon?" he stated. He smiled as he sat up and Trowa kissed him again gently. Trowa stood, pulling on his jeans. "Oh, and Trowa," Heero called as Trowa went to the doorway, "good morning." Trowa smiled as he exited the room.
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Author's Note: Okay happy reviewers, it's rant time! Or rather, begging time. I need your
opinnion, okay. What should I write next? I mean, should I make this into a lemon, lime, or
leave it the way it is. Let me know, okay?
And, what do you think of this chapter? It's short, I know that. Only 460 words, not
counting the Disclaimer or Author's Notes. I wanted it to be sweet and junk. Should I make the
next chapter longer or about the same length? Your vote counts. Anyway, my fic is kinda
getting weird and closing, so let me know how you like it. It gives me the motivation to go on!
So PLEASE review! Just click the little purple button down there. I take Anonymous reviews
too!
Author's Note: Okay, so, this is the uh...fourth ch.? I don't remember. This is turning out better than I expected though! So, read, review, let me know what you think!
~*~
Trowa moaned, opening his eyes to the feel of someone lying next to him. Heero lay to his right, touseled brown hair falling against his closed eyes. His breathing was deep and even, a sign that he was still asleep. Trowa smiled as his gaze traveled from Heero's face down to his bare shoulders and back, to where the sheet covered his hips and lower body.
As Trowa moved to get out of bed, he felt a gentle pressure on his wrist. He looked over his shoulder and met deep cobalt eyes. Heero's lips formed a small smile. "Hey," he murmured.
Trowa smiled. "Good morning," Trowa said. He reached over, ruffling Heero's already messy hair with a hand. Heero yawned.
"It's morning already? Gods, time goes by fast," he muttered. He sat up as well,
streatching in the dimmness of the room. The only light came from a sky light in the ceiling.
Trowa laughed. "Yeah, well, you have to remember. You were asleep," Trowa added. Heero nodded.
"You want a shower first, or do I get the honors?" Heero asked. Trowa shook his head slightly. His bangs fell into his eye and he sighed.
"Whatever you want...." he answered.
"Well, if we're going by that..." Heero trailed off, running his free hadn over Trowa's
back, shoulders, and chest. Trowa shuddered. "We'd conserve water if we shared one..."
Trowa laughed slightly. "Heero, I think it's your mind that needs the shower. Not you," he teased. Heero smiled.
"Maybe you're right. So....want to join?" he asked.
Trowa laughed again, shaking his head. "Heero...." he sighed. He shoved the younger pilot gently and Heero let go of him. "Why don't you take a shower and I'll start breakfast? If I finish before you come out, I'll join you. Alright?" he asked.
Heero groaned, falling back onto the bed. "Alright..." he grumbled. He crossed his arms over his chest, glaring disdainfully up at the ceiling and the sunlight streaming through.
Trowa's eyes danced and he found that he couldn't keep the smirk off his face as he
leaned down so that his lips brushed Heero's ear. "Give me a five minute head start, sound okay?" he murmured, making sure his breath brushed the other pilot's ear.
He felt rather than saw, Heero smile at the gesture. "Okay," he breathed. He turned his face, capturing the taller pilot's mouth with his.
Trowa moaned as he pulled away. "I should start breakfast..." Trowa murmured. He sat back reluctantly.
Heero sighed, nodding. "Alright. See you soon?" he stated. He smiled as he sat up and Trowa kissed him again gently. Trowa stood, pulling on his jeans. "Oh, and Trowa," Heero called as Trowa went to the doorway, "good morning." Trowa smiled as he exited the room.
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Author's Note: Okay happy reviewers, it's rant time! Or rather, begging time. I need your
opinnion, okay. What should I write next? I mean, should I make this into a lemon, lime, or
leave it the way it is. Let me know, okay?
And, what do you think of this chapter? It's short, I know that. Only 460 words, not
counting the Disclaimer or Author's Notes. I wanted it to be sweet and junk. Should I make the
next chapter longer or about the same length? Your vote counts. Anyway, my fic is kinda
getting weird and closing, so let me know how you like it. It gives me the motivation to go on!
So PLEASE review! Just click the little purple button down there. I take Anonymous reviews
too!
