Disclaimer: I hate disclaimers. Their pointless. Anyway, I don't own it and if you believe that I do then you MUST be pathetic...
Pairing: 1x3, implied possible 1xAnna
Author's Note: I'm so glad that everyone is enjoying this fic! It means so much to be and I'm honored to be a writer to such wonderful reviewers. Just imagine! Not one Flame at all! I'm so proud of myself. Well, I know you don't want to hear me rambling, so onto the fic!
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Chapter Ten
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Heero growled as he paced back and forth furiously across the deck. The crew
were all down below asleep except for himself and Anna, who stood behind, watching him with wide eyes. "How could you go behind my back like that and disobey my orders?" Heero demanded as he spun on his heel and stared at Anna.
"I kept him safe. That was all that was asked of me," Anna stated. She turned and looked at the horizon through narrowed eyes.
Heero snarled, grabbing her shoulders and spinning her to face him, holding her
head in place with a hand grasping her chin tightly. "I told you to WATCH him Anna, not leave him! And what of his hands? They were bleeding!" Heero roared.
"Permission to speak freely sir," Anna stated.
"Permission not granted," Heero said in a cold voice.
"Then I shall speak without your consent. With all the respect that I can give you captain, I feel that you are making a terrible mistake. Just like what you did with that traitor Duo!" Anna exclaimed. She glared at Heero and Heero returned the look, only ten times icier.
"Anna! Listen to me you worthless wench, I know how you felt about Duo, and I
can tell that you feel no different about Trowa. That makes no difference to me. I do not need your oppinion to choose who stays on board and who walks the plank. Do you understand me?" Heero demanded calmly.
"Yes captain," Anna mumbled. She jerked her head back and eyed Heero with
great distaste and anger. "But you are making a mistake. You know that I would gladly give you my life. I would go to bed with you without any question. You know that because I have in the past. Look at Duo though! He's turned traitor! Trying to kill you and all! And now this Trowa... What do you know of him? Nothing, that's what! Just get rid of him as quickly as possible! It makes no dif-"
"I did not grant you permission to speak!" Heero exclaimed. He back-handed her
across the face glaring at her. "Now. Leave me be. I have made my decision. I want you to tell the crew that we set sail for the coast of Lansyn!" Heero ordered as he turned and stormed down the stairs.
He was still fuming when he entered his room and found it dark except for the light from the windows. He walked into his bedroom and found it empty, he turned and checked the next room, it to was empty. Finally he looked at the toher door and saw the faint glow of light under it. He went over and slowly opened the door, glancing inward at the room.
Trowa was standing, admiring the many weapons positioned around the room.
Especially an antique sword with a dragon coiled around the hilt. "So you like weapons?" Heero asked.
Trowa turned and smiled at him. "I like swords. They're more elegant," Trowa
answered. Heero smiled as he walked over and wrapped his arms around Trowa's waist, pulling him back against him. "How was your talk with Anna?"
"Annoying. Come on though...I'm tired. come to bed?" Heero asked. His breath tickled Trowa's neck adn he shivered in Heero's embrace.
"Alright, let's go. She doesn't seem to like me..."
"She doesn't like anyone," Heero replied as he led Trowa back to his room.
"She likes you," Trowa pointed out.
"Don't remind me," Heero muttered. He kissed Trowa deeply once they were in
his bedroom. And somehow they both found themselves on Heero's bed, kissing deeply and exploring each other's mouths and bodies.
Pairing: 1x3, implied possible 1xAnna
Author's Note: I'm so glad that everyone is enjoying this fic! It means so much to be and I'm honored to be a writer to such wonderful reviewers. Just imagine! Not one Flame at all! I'm so proud of myself. Well, I know you don't want to hear me rambling, so onto the fic!
~*~*~*~*~
Chapter Ten
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Heero growled as he paced back and forth furiously across the deck. The crew
were all down below asleep except for himself and Anna, who stood behind, watching him with wide eyes. "How could you go behind my back like that and disobey my orders?" Heero demanded as he spun on his heel and stared at Anna.
"I kept him safe. That was all that was asked of me," Anna stated. She turned and looked at the horizon through narrowed eyes.
Heero snarled, grabbing her shoulders and spinning her to face him, holding her
head in place with a hand grasping her chin tightly. "I told you to WATCH him Anna, not leave him! And what of his hands? They were bleeding!" Heero roared.
"Permission to speak freely sir," Anna stated.
"Permission not granted," Heero said in a cold voice.
"Then I shall speak without your consent. With all the respect that I can give you captain, I feel that you are making a terrible mistake. Just like what you did with that traitor Duo!" Anna exclaimed. She glared at Heero and Heero returned the look, only ten times icier.
"Anna! Listen to me you worthless wench, I know how you felt about Duo, and I
can tell that you feel no different about Trowa. That makes no difference to me. I do not need your oppinion to choose who stays on board and who walks the plank. Do you understand me?" Heero demanded calmly.
"Yes captain," Anna mumbled. She jerked her head back and eyed Heero with
great distaste and anger. "But you are making a mistake. You know that I would gladly give you my life. I would go to bed with you without any question. You know that because I have in the past. Look at Duo though! He's turned traitor! Trying to kill you and all! And now this Trowa... What do you know of him? Nothing, that's what! Just get rid of him as quickly as possible! It makes no dif-"
"I did not grant you permission to speak!" Heero exclaimed. He back-handed her
across the face glaring at her. "Now. Leave me be. I have made my decision. I want you to tell the crew that we set sail for the coast of Lansyn!" Heero ordered as he turned and stormed down the stairs.
He was still fuming when he entered his room and found it dark except for the light from the windows. He walked into his bedroom and found it empty, he turned and checked the next room, it to was empty. Finally he looked at the toher door and saw the faint glow of light under it. He went over and slowly opened the door, glancing inward at the room.
Trowa was standing, admiring the many weapons positioned around the room.
Especially an antique sword with a dragon coiled around the hilt. "So you like weapons?" Heero asked.
Trowa turned and smiled at him. "I like swords. They're more elegant," Trowa
answered. Heero smiled as he walked over and wrapped his arms around Trowa's waist, pulling him back against him. "How was your talk with Anna?"
"Annoying. Come on though...I'm tired. come to bed?" Heero asked. His breath tickled Trowa's neck adn he shivered in Heero's embrace.
"Alright, let's go. She doesn't seem to like me..."
"She doesn't like anyone," Heero replied as he led Trowa back to his room.
"She likes you," Trowa pointed out.
"Don't remind me," Heero muttered. He kissed Trowa deeply once they were in
his bedroom. And somehow they both found themselves on Heero's bed, kissing deeply and exploring each other's mouths and bodies.