[Short disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing or any of its entailments...]
"Turnaround, Every now and then I get a little
bit helpless and I'm lying like a child in your arms
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a little bit
angry and I know I've got to get out and cry
Turnaround, Every now and then I get a little
bit terrified but then I see the look in your eyes"
Part 4:
Heero eyed the blonde across the bed and scowled. She had been spewing nonsense about a big wedding, and all sorts of other squishy lovely- bullshit ceremonies that he couldn't remember the purpose to... She held up a photograph of her in a wedding dress, but it didn't have him in it. None of the pictures she showed him did, only her in ridiculous costumes.
She seemed to say things like, "Don't you remember now?" and "come on, you have to remember that." Every time she pulled out a new picture. "Where are you getting all of these?" Heero finally asked, as she pulled out yet another handful.
"Oh out of here, My love!" she said as she pulled a large crate of well- handled pictures out from under the bed. Heero stared at her disgustedly for a few seconds before she opened her mouth again. After a few moments of silence her voice ripped through him again, "Oh Heero I love you, Truly" as she spewed this new barrage of tearing noise she threw herself at him and clung to his waist muttering to herself.
Heero pried her off of him and shuddered, only to have her grab him again, and begin to grope him. He thought to himself, /something just doesn't feel right. I have to get rid of her. I can't love her. She disgusts me, her clinging, her nasal voice that makes your ears ring, every thing... / In a desperate move to get her off of him for another few seconds he asked her, "show me more photographs."
Relena stopped and looked up at him for a moment. "What was that?" She asked truly dumfounded. "You seemed so disinterested just a second ago, what happened?"
Heero looked away from her trying to find a suitable lie. "I know you have been inspired by your love for me, and the affection that we shared so you want to learn more about your past right?" Again Heero shuddered this time as he hesitantly nodded in the affirmative. She disentangled her self for a few moments as she bent down into the crate.
She pulled out what seemed like the oldest picture in the crate, It depicted Heero in a tux and Relena stand beside him in a beautiful flowing Blue dress, with a small blue rose on the waistband. "Do you remember this?" Relena backed away a bit giving him room and time to process. She sat on the other side of his bed looking at him with wide caring eyes. Noticing her eyes for the first time he looked into them. The grayish blue of her irises intrigued him. Who was he to say that she was wrong, that she had mistaken him for some one else, He couldn't even remember his own name. Much less any thing about his elusive past, or those Violet eyes, those beautiful eyes and the husky voice that followed him in his dreams.
"Heero?" she inquired very softly. "What about it?" he asked almost softly. "Well, you haven't even looked at it... and you were the one that wanted to delve into the past." Although that was not the way Heero remembered it, he held his tongue and looked down at the photograph, for a moment he inspected Relena in the beautiful party dress that seemed to melt into her skin and become part of her.
His eyes played over the rest of the photograph, over the Ivy covered wall and part of the gate to a prestigious private school. Onto him in his tuxedo, this felt vaguely familiar. But it seemed like the picture was incomplete that something, some one was missing...
He let his eyes play back over the photograph but this time his eyes caught something, which he didn't see before, it was fingers, and they were on his right shoulder. Not only were they not Relena's But they weren't feminine, they seemed more masculine, more inviting... Near the very edge of the picture he also found a small bit of a braid flailing in the air as if whipped by a quick head movement. He ran his fingers down the side of the old picture he found it was slightly uneven, "You cut this one. Why, and what happened to the rest of it, I want..."
Relena held up a finger to his lips silencing him "Water damage..." she muttered and leaned towards him slightly opening her mouth. She had him by the color and pulled him towards her. She inched forward; Relena moved her tongue a little forming the words, "I love you Heero Yuy..."
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Sorry, My yaoi fans, remember this is not only a 1x2, but a 1xR the ending has been decided, it will be a... It will be a.... Naw I shouldn't tell you yet, I want you to guess it. I just love these Cliffhangers, but hey they keep you coming back! Maniacal Laughter
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