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"Quatre?" Trowa leaned back against the tree and cradled the smaller pilot closer to him.
Quatre tilted his head up to look at his banged lover. "Hmm?"
"You know I love you, right?"
"Mmhmm."
Trowa brushed the hair gently out of Quatre's eyes. "And I know that you love me too."
"I do."
"Then.you realize it only makes sense for us to.you know." The brown haired boy looked away to hide his blush.
"To what, sweetheart?"
"Tugumarra," Trowa coughed.
Quatre giggled, "What?"
"To...get married.I mean.I understand if you don't.but I'd really like.and I know it won't be offici-" Quatre cut the taller boy off with a kiss.
"I'd love to."
Trowa looked puzzled. That wasn't what he had been expecting. Actually, he had no idea what he had expected, but Quatre's reaction threw him off. "You'd.wait.what?"
The blonde sat up and turned around to look into the other boy's eyes. "I said I'd love to marry you. Even if the law won't recognize it. You know that you mean the world to me."
Trowa was baffled. "I.I don't have a ring."
"That's okay," Quatre giggled again.
"So...we're getting married.Holy shit.Quatre we're going to get married!" Trowa stood and yelled at the top of his lungs, "WE'RE GETTING MARRIED!!!!"
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Memory Lapse
"Quatre?" Trowa leaned back against the tree and cradled the smaller pilot closer to him.
Quatre tilted his head up to look at his banged lover. "Hmm?"
"You know I love you, right?"
"Mmhmm."
Trowa brushed the hair gently out of Quatre's eyes. "And I know that you love me too."
"I do."
"Then.you realize it only makes sense for us to.you know." The brown haired boy looked away to hide his blush.
"To what, sweetheart?"
"Tugumarra," Trowa coughed.
Quatre giggled, "What?"
"To...get married.I mean.I understand if you don't.but I'd really like.and I know it won't be offici-" Quatre cut the taller boy off with a kiss.
"I'd love to."
Trowa looked puzzled. That wasn't what he had been expecting. Actually, he had no idea what he had expected, but Quatre's reaction threw him off. "You'd.wait.what?"
The blonde sat up and turned around to look into the other boy's eyes. "I said I'd love to marry you. Even if the law won't recognize it. You know that you mean the world to me."
Trowa was baffled. "I.I don't have a ring."
"That's okay," Quatre giggled again.
"So...we're getting married.Holy shit.Quatre we're going to get married!" Trowa stood and yelled at the top of his lungs, "WE'RE GETTING MARRIED!!!!"
Much, much more to come! Feedback is craved! If it sucked, tell me! If not, tell me!