Disclaimer:Don't own a thing.
Warnings:3x4, angst, humor, some OOC, drama, romance Notes:I haven't written on this in awhile... I really need to update the fic. I hope I can pull myself together mentally to do it.
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"I said no."
A sigh escaped the dark haired boy's lips as he looked through afew scattered papers that lie across the desk.
"Why not?"
Trowa looked at the rather fustrated young man with a slightly angry stare.
"There shouldn't be a problem. Anyways. Just get to your cabin and unpack which you can. It's getting late." The young man let out another sigh and gathered the papers into a neat stack.
Trowa had had a short and simple talk with the head Counceller of the camp and found that Quatre was going to have to share the head Councellors cabin. He wanted to argueing with him but it would only make matters worse. The reason why is because due to Quatres past records of his recent incident and to the fact that he was new at things like this he would need to be under watch by the Head of the camp.
He didn't want Quatre to be in some place alone with a stranger. He didn't want the young blonde to feel uncomfortable. Being here was suppose to give Quatre a chance to have fun. Bu he wasn't sure if Quatre would be alright with someone else. Trowa was the only person Quatre could trust and talk to without feeling stupid or nervous.
But Trowa held back from saying anything he didn't want to make a scene. He went outside the cabin where the young blonde boy was waiting patiently. He looked up at Trowa with a small smile."So um.. what did he say?" Quatre tilted his head and eyed Trowa curiously.
"Well,"Trowa started as he glanced back at the cabin."he's going to have to be your room mate for the summer. I don't think I could of changed it. But don't worry you'll get to see me everywhere else.Please don't worry too much about it."
Quatre's smile softened."I won't worry. I'll be fine. Beisdes you said I should make friends so I'm going to have to get used to people sometime or another."
Trowa eyed the blonde carefully and couldn't find the blonde to be one bit nervous like he had been. "Alright. If your sure Quatre. I'll be close, so if you ever need me I'll be in cabin number eight near the lake." Trowa pulled the backpack further up his shoulder and gave Quatre a small soft kiss on the cheek." See you in the morning." He turned and walked towards the cabin.
Quatre watched his friend walk off and decided it was time to pull his courage togther and introduce himself to his room mate. Or rather get it over with. He picked his backpack up from the ground and dragged it into the average sized cabin. It was not bad in there. It was cleaned out at least. The walls were wooden and bare and the floor barely creeked like a usual old wooden floor would.
He glanced to the right of the room to see a young man about the age of eight-teen maybe even nine-teen. Quatre couldn't really tell. He was really not bad looking with dark hair and eyes. Sun glasses sat at the top of his head almost un-noticeable by the messy hair. Slowly Quatre cleared his throat a bit to get his attention.
Startled the dark haired boy looked up at Quatre. "..Oh, hey. Quatre right?" he said smoothly. His voice was deep but not the scary kind of deep it was almost soothing to hear his voice.
Quatre couldn't help but blush. He ran a small hand through his fine, blonde hair and nodded."Yes, I-I am."
"My name is Lee." He stood up and walked over to Quatre.
Quatre looked up at him."N-nice to meet you." He held out a hand.
"Same here." He returned the handshake."So," Lee turned slighlty and looked at the papers he held carelessly in his free hand."Your knew at this type of stuff?"
Quatre nodded not sure what to really tell him. He knew that those papers had some personal things written down on them and he crnged everytime he thought about it."I...well, yes."
"Says you were hospitalized not so long ago."H stopped himself before he said more about that."Sorry. I shouldn't pry into your business. Just I was told to keep an eye on you."
Quatre faked up a smile."Don't worry about it. I'm fine now." Quatre wasn't sure what to think of Lee. He didn't seem rude or very inconsiderate. He actually seemed really nice."So ...um.. I'm going to unpack ok?"
"Go right ahead." Lee went back over to his bed and tossed the papers gently to the desk beside his bed."If you need anything just ask."
"S-sure. T-thanks." Quatre fumbled nervously with his belongings and sat then down on his bed. He glanced afew times at the young man which was reading something, which really seemed to be important since he looked deep in thought.
He soon finished putting all his stuff where they should be and sat down with a strong, tired sigh. Now what? He had thought with nothing else left to do it would eventually get rather boring. He didn't know what to say to Lee. The silence between them was strong. No one made a single noise. The silence made the whole situation a bit weird.
Quatre frowned and silently lay down on the actually comfortable bed. He stared out the glass window which actually didn't give him the best of view. All he could see there trees. He sighed yet again which begin to show his boredom.
Suddenly he heard Lee shift from the bed. "I can hear you sighing all the way from here. It's irritating me... If you want go talk with your friend but be back before it gets too dark. I don't want anyone getting lost. Ok?" He said with the least expression possible as he rubbed his forehead stressfully.
Quatre satup and looked at him."Ah...er...o..ok. Thanks." He got up and half ran from the cabin.
He made his way quickly over to Trowa's cabin and decided to knock before coming in. Afraid he might scare them. The door opened soon after and Trowa peered out.
"Quatre? What're you doing out here?"
"He told me I could come talk with you for a little while If I wanted to... I think I was annoying him...just by being there. Oh well...oh...uhh.. are you busy...or?" Quatre smiled and tried to look in the cabin.
Trowa half laughed."No, me and Zechs just finished setting everything up. Come on in." He stood aside and let the blonde walk in.
Quatre looked around and blinked."Whoa. This cabin looks a bit shabbier then the one I'm in." Quatre grinned and looked at Trowa which rose an eyebrow.
Trowa then turned to the other presence that was in the room. He was tall, with fair blonde hair and piercing blue eyes."Oh Quatre, this is Zechs."
Quatre looked at him and smiled."Hi!"
Zechs walked over to them and nodded."Hello. Trowa's been jabbering on about you like crazy and it's only been about ten minutes." Zechs let out a small laugh and shook his head.
"Oh...has he now." Quatre glanced at Trowa with a silly smile.
Trowa rubbed the back of his head with a nervous smile."Yea. Ah..aha..why wouldn't I, your new here so...uhh..I gotta tell him about you." Trowa stuttered as he spoke not knowing what to say to all this.
Zechs. looked at Quatre."So your roomin with the head guy. A little strict isn't he. I heard from Noin earlier that he was moody. Hope you can handle roomin with him. He'll probably be a real pain in the ass after awhile. Probably has so many damn rules set up already..."
Quatre laughed nervously."Ah... I'll be fine.. I'll ahh... try and lighten him up a bit. Maybe...Possibly...er.....uh....yea!"
Trowa shook his head and laughed at the blonde."Ah, Quatre. When did you become so talkitive now." He turned and sat down on his bed with a thump.
Quatre half smiled."Hmm.....since now!"
Zechs watched the two curiously."Hm, you two wouldn't happen to be going together now would you?" He asked flat out with a small laugh.
Quatre stopped and turned a bright shade of red. He looked over to at Trowa with a small frown. Quatre began to feel a bit of discomfort with what Zechs just said. He went deathly quiet and felt like everything was going to cave in on him. Quatre begin to panic slightly.
Trowa looked at Zechs."No.No. It's not like that. No. We're friends."
Zechs nodded slowly and smiled."Ok, I see. Sorry about that."
"It's ok. Really."
Quatre glanced outside and sighed."Uh...yea I better be going back. Ok? It's getting dark." Quatre managed to say slowly stepped towards the doorway.
Trowa stood up from the bed and walked over to him."I'll walk you over. Ok?"
Quatre nodded slowly and smiled a bit."Sure.." He waved a goodbye to Zechs which nodded in reply and went outside with Trowa, which instantly pulled him into a gentle hug.
"Mm...I saw how you reacted in there... It's ok Quatre...Zechs doesn't care... just relax...It's not like back at home with all those close-minded people... Just be yourself around here...everything's fine."
Quatre let out a nervous sigh and shivered."I know....I'm sorry...It's just... I'm scared....I can't help it..."
"No, I'm sorry Quatre... I know your still uneasy about all this I don't want to push. Just take it one step at a time..."
"I'm trying... It's just people make it as if everything i think is wrong. I feel that loving another boy is a crime and that I should try and hide it. No matter how much I try and forget the past it still haunts me."
Trowa hugged the boy gently."It's not a crime Quatre....your free to think and feel the way you want to....I've told you this many times. I care alot about you, I only want to you to feel happy."
Quatre's eyes softened as he looked up at Trowa."Thanks. I know I should listen to your advice, I guess I'm just stuborn."
The two walked over to the cabin. Quatre sighed."Guess ... I'll see you tommorow."
Trowa tilted Quatre's chin up and leaned down and gave Quatre a small kiss."Goodnight Quatre."
Quatre blushed and nodded."N-night." Quatre watched as Trowa's figure faded into the dark night. He sighed with a childish dreamy look. Typical teenager in love.
*tbc*
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Wha! update for me! lol! leaving my brain on melt-down mode. i need to refresh my brain. I so need a new one. damn school. *waps it*
Warnings:3x4, angst, humor, some OOC, drama, romance Notes:I haven't written on this in awhile... I really need to update the fic. I hope I can pull myself together mentally to do it.
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"I said no."
A sigh escaped the dark haired boy's lips as he looked through afew scattered papers that lie across the desk.
"Why not?"
Trowa looked at the rather fustrated young man with a slightly angry stare.
"There shouldn't be a problem. Anyways. Just get to your cabin and unpack which you can. It's getting late." The young man let out another sigh and gathered the papers into a neat stack.
Trowa had had a short and simple talk with the head Counceller of the camp and found that Quatre was going to have to share the head Councellors cabin. He wanted to argueing with him but it would only make matters worse. The reason why is because due to Quatres past records of his recent incident and to the fact that he was new at things like this he would need to be under watch by the Head of the camp.
He didn't want Quatre to be in some place alone with a stranger. He didn't want the young blonde to feel uncomfortable. Being here was suppose to give Quatre a chance to have fun. Bu he wasn't sure if Quatre would be alright with someone else. Trowa was the only person Quatre could trust and talk to without feeling stupid or nervous.
But Trowa held back from saying anything he didn't want to make a scene. He went outside the cabin where the young blonde boy was waiting patiently. He looked up at Trowa with a small smile."So um.. what did he say?" Quatre tilted his head and eyed Trowa curiously.
"Well,"Trowa started as he glanced back at the cabin."he's going to have to be your room mate for the summer. I don't think I could of changed it. But don't worry you'll get to see me everywhere else.Please don't worry too much about it."
Quatre's smile softened."I won't worry. I'll be fine. Beisdes you said I should make friends so I'm going to have to get used to people sometime or another."
Trowa eyed the blonde carefully and couldn't find the blonde to be one bit nervous like he had been. "Alright. If your sure Quatre. I'll be close, so if you ever need me I'll be in cabin number eight near the lake." Trowa pulled the backpack further up his shoulder and gave Quatre a small soft kiss on the cheek." See you in the morning." He turned and walked towards the cabin.
Quatre watched his friend walk off and decided it was time to pull his courage togther and introduce himself to his room mate. Or rather get it over with. He picked his backpack up from the ground and dragged it into the average sized cabin. It was not bad in there. It was cleaned out at least. The walls were wooden and bare and the floor barely creeked like a usual old wooden floor would.
He glanced to the right of the room to see a young man about the age of eight-teen maybe even nine-teen. Quatre couldn't really tell. He was really not bad looking with dark hair and eyes. Sun glasses sat at the top of his head almost un-noticeable by the messy hair. Slowly Quatre cleared his throat a bit to get his attention.
Startled the dark haired boy looked up at Quatre. "..Oh, hey. Quatre right?" he said smoothly. His voice was deep but not the scary kind of deep it was almost soothing to hear his voice.
Quatre couldn't help but blush. He ran a small hand through his fine, blonde hair and nodded."Yes, I-I am."
"My name is Lee." He stood up and walked over to Quatre.
Quatre looked up at him."N-nice to meet you." He held out a hand.
"Same here." He returned the handshake."So," Lee turned slighlty and looked at the papers he held carelessly in his free hand."Your knew at this type of stuff?"
Quatre nodded not sure what to really tell him. He knew that those papers had some personal things written down on them and he crnged everytime he thought about it."I...well, yes."
"Says you were hospitalized not so long ago."H stopped himself before he said more about that."Sorry. I shouldn't pry into your business. Just I was told to keep an eye on you."
Quatre faked up a smile."Don't worry about it. I'm fine now." Quatre wasn't sure what to think of Lee. He didn't seem rude or very inconsiderate. He actually seemed really nice."So ...um.. I'm going to unpack ok?"
"Go right ahead." Lee went back over to his bed and tossed the papers gently to the desk beside his bed."If you need anything just ask."
"S-sure. T-thanks." Quatre fumbled nervously with his belongings and sat then down on his bed. He glanced afew times at the young man which was reading something, which really seemed to be important since he looked deep in thought.
He soon finished putting all his stuff where they should be and sat down with a strong, tired sigh. Now what? He had thought with nothing else left to do it would eventually get rather boring. He didn't know what to say to Lee. The silence between them was strong. No one made a single noise. The silence made the whole situation a bit weird.
Quatre frowned and silently lay down on the actually comfortable bed. He stared out the glass window which actually didn't give him the best of view. All he could see there trees. He sighed yet again which begin to show his boredom.
Suddenly he heard Lee shift from the bed. "I can hear you sighing all the way from here. It's irritating me... If you want go talk with your friend but be back before it gets too dark. I don't want anyone getting lost. Ok?" He said with the least expression possible as he rubbed his forehead stressfully.
Quatre satup and looked at him."Ah...er...o..ok. Thanks." He got up and half ran from the cabin.
He made his way quickly over to Trowa's cabin and decided to knock before coming in. Afraid he might scare them. The door opened soon after and Trowa peered out.
"Quatre? What're you doing out here?"
"He told me I could come talk with you for a little while If I wanted to... I think I was annoying him...just by being there. Oh well...oh...uhh.. are you busy...or?" Quatre smiled and tried to look in the cabin.
Trowa half laughed."No, me and Zechs just finished setting everything up. Come on in." He stood aside and let the blonde walk in.
Quatre looked around and blinked."Whoa. This cabin looks a bit shabbier then the one I'm in." Quatre grinned and looked at Trowa which rose an eyebrow.
Trowa then turned to the other presence that was in the room. He was tall, with fair blonde hair and piercing blue eyes."Oh Quatre, this is Zechs."
Quatre looked at him and smiled."Hi!"
Zechs walked over to them and nodded."Hello. Trowa's been jabbering on about you like crazy and it's only been about ten minutes." Zechs let out a small laugh and shook his head.
"Oh...has he now." Quatre glanced at Trowa with a silly smile.
Trowa rubbed the back of his head with a nervous smile."Yea. Ah..aha..why wouldn't I, your new here so...uhh..I gotta tell him about you." Trowa stuttered as he spoke not knowing what to say to all this.
Zechs. looked at Quatre."So your roomin with the head guy. A little strict isn't he. I heard from Noin earlier that he was moody. Hope you can handle roomin with him. He'll probably be a real pain in the ass after awhile. Probably has so many damn rules set up already..."
Quatre laughed nervously."Ah... I'll be fine.. I'll ahh... try and lighten him up a bit. Maybe...Possibly...er.....uh....yea!"
Trowa shook his head and laughed at the blonde."Ah, Quatre. When did you become so talkitive now." He turned and sat down on his bed with a thump.
Quatre half smiled."Hmm.....since now!"
Zechs watched the two curiously."Hm, you two wouldn't happen to be going together now would you?" He asked flat out with a small laugh.
Quatre stopped and turned a bright shade of red. He looked over to at Trowa with a small frown. Quatre began to feel a bit of discomfort with what Zechs just said. He went deathly quiet and felt like everything was going to cave in on him. Quatre begin to panic slightly.
Trowa looked at Zechs."No.No. It's not like that. No. We're friends."
Zechs nodded slowly and smiled."Ok, I see. Sorry about that."
"It's ok. Really."
Quatre glanced outside and sighed."Uh...yea I better be going back. Ok? It's getting dark." Quatre managed to say slowly stepped towards the doorway.
Trowa stood up from the bed and walked over to him."I'll walk you over. Ok?"
Quatre nodded slowly and smiled a bit."Sure.." He waved a goodbye to Zechs which nodded in reply and went outside with Trowa, which instantly pulled him into a gentle hug.
"Mm...I saw how you reacted in there... It's ok Quatre...Zechs doesn't care... just relax...It's not like back at home with all those close-minded people... Just be yourself around here...everything's fine."
Quatre let out a nervous sigh and shivered."I know....I'm sorry...It's just... I'm scared....I can't help it..."
"No, I'm sorry Quatre... I know your still uneasy about all this I don't want to push. Just take it one step at a time..."
"I'm trying... It's just people make it as if everything i think is wrong. I feel that loving another boy is a crime and that I should try and hide it. No matter how much I try and forget the past it still haunts me."
Trowa hugged the boy gently."It's not a crime Quatre....your free to think and feel the way you want to....I've told you this many times. I care alot about you, I only want to you to feel happy."
Quatre's eyes softened as he looked up at Trowa."Thanks. I know I should listen to your advice, I guess I'm just stuborn."
The two walked over to the cabin. Quatre sighed."Guess ... I'll see you tommorow."
Trowa tilted Quatre's chin up and leaned down and gave Quatre a small kiss."Goodnight Quatre."
Quatre blushed and nodded."N-night." Quatre watched as Trowa's figure faded into the dark night. He sighed with a childish dreamy look. Typical teenager in love.
*tbc*
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Wha! update for me! lol! leaving my brain on melt-down mode. i need to refresh my brain. I so need a new one. damn school. *waps it*