Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam wing or Sailor Moon! Author's Notes: This
is my second fic but the first hasn't been posted yet because I
accidentally deleted the first chapter!
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Heero walked to the park. It had to be done, she needed to be safe. And safety wasn't something you got when your boyfriend was constantly being shot at.
He had to let her go. He clenched his fists. Dammit! Why? He was sure he loved her; no one could make him happier or more relaxed. She had taken his lonely world and made it seem brighter. But that voice in his head continued saying "If you love her let her go." So he would, for her safety.
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Minako rushed around the house trying to get ready. She ran downstairs and threw a piece of toast in the toaster. She had promised she'd meet Heero in about... she threw a look over her shoulder to see the clock on the kitchen wall... five minutes.
Running back up the stairs, her feet pounding on the floor, Minako quickly grabbed her comb and brushed her hair. She pulled out her customary red ribbon and tied it on. When she was finished, she ran to her closet and found a pair of jeans and an orange T-shirt. After swiftly putting them on and pulling on her tennis shoes, Minako ran down the stairs, grabbed her toast, and darted out the door.
She ran all the way to the park Heero said he'd meet her. Thirty minutes and five breaks later Minako was finally there. She looked around the park and spotted Heero sitting on one of the benches. She ran over and sat beside him.
"Hey Heero!"
His face lightened a little from his gloomy_ expression. She noticed it normally did when she got near.
He looked at her and an almost wistful _expression cross his handsome features. And then the unthinkable happened. His hand came up to caress her right cheek. A shiver went down her spine. Heero never touched or kissed her before. They never really did anything like that. His hand then went to tangle in the base of her hair.
"Heero?" she managed to say.
"Minako... I... well...." '
Oh no! Now he's mumbling! Oh god, there has to be something wrong!' Minako couldn't help but worry to herself. She couldn't live without him, she needed him more than anything else. He was staring at her so intently...
"Is something on my fa-" Minako was going to ask if something was on her face but was cut off when Heero's lips touched hers. Gently. briefly. too brief for her.
She opened her eyes to stare into his intense gaze. The blue orbs that had captivated her from the first time she's seen them. Those eyes were her sanity, but something was wrong with him. She just knew it; the way she knew the sky was blue.
"What was that fo-" She was cut off again as his lips found hers once more. An ecstatic feeling flooded her entire being. It was unsettling and comforting all at the same time. And then it was over. She opened her eyes to see his back, walking away.
"Heero..?.... Heero!"
She got up and ran after him. This felt so dramatic for Minako. She felt like she was in a movie. But instead of romance story, it was a horror film.
He turned to face her.
"You could've made this easy."
"Make what easy?"
"Listen Minako, it's over... It has to be."
"What, why!?
"Don't come near me ever again. I don't need your tears to burden me, its over."
He then walked away. Minako sunk to her knees, tears flooding from her eyes.
'Why!' She thought he had loved her and would never leave her. It must've been something she did... or said... or maybe it was just her. This was pathetic. She was the Senshi of love and beauty and she couldn't even keep her boyfriend.
She looked up. He was gone. Forever. She got up and began to wander aimlessly. It was the beginning of Fall, a time she normally would enjoy, if not for the way her heart ached. She walked, letting the wind caress her cheeks and chill them. Random tears continued to slip down her cheeks and they fell to the ground.
"Hey Girl"
"Hey Makoto."
She didn't have to look, she knew who it was. Her tall brown haired friend ran up to her.
"Hey, doesn't your friend get a hello? Here I am trying..." She trailed off when she saw the tears rolling down her friend's cheeks. She reached up and brushed one off.
"Here, come on, let talk about it," Makoto said, taking her friend's shoulder. She led the blonde all the way to her apartment. When they were at Makoto's apartment, Makoto fixed some hot chocolate and sat in front of her. "Now tell me what's wrong.
"Its just-" Minako's voice broke as fresh tears began to run down her cheeks and new fits of sobs rocked her body. Makoto walked over and hugged her tightly.
"It's just what?"
"H-e-ro." The word was hardly said through the tears.
Makoto gasped. "He didn't!"
Minako only nodded her head dumbly. "Why?" Makoto knitted her eyebrows together with puzzlement when Mina shrugged.
"I don't get it. there has to be a reason why." She thought to herself. Heero was always so mysterious. She never understood why Minako would fall for someone like him. But when she saw the two together she felt they were made for each other, even if there wasn't really anything romantic between the two.
All they did was talk and get together, never kissing, or hugging, or holding hands. At least not that she knew of.
Suddenly Makoto gasped, grabbing Mina's hands.
"Minako! There's only one solution!"
"Give up?" Minako asked meekly while drying her tears.
"No! Make him jealous!"
"Jealous?" Makoto nodded her head franticly as a grin spread across her face.
Hope began to shin in Minako's eyes. 'Maybe that'll work!' she thought to herself. And the look in Makoto's eyes said she already had a plan. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Well there's the prologue. You understand whets going on and it won't be long until the wheels in Minako's mind begin to turn. Also, I know it was a bit corny... Gees, I feel like a big corn-wad. Hehe, oh well. The next chapter should be up soon!And also a big thanks to my proofreader Aino Yuy!!!
Heero walked to the park. It had to be done, she needed to be safe. And safety wasn't something you got when your boyfriend was constantly being shot at.
He had to let her go. He clenched his fists. Dammit! Why? He was sure he loved her; no one could make him happier or more relaxed. She had taken his lonely world and made it seem brighter. But that voice in his head continued saying "If you love her let her go." So he would, for her safety.
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Minako rushed around the house trying to get ready. She ran downstairs and threw a piece of toast in the toaster. She had promised she'd meet Heero in about... she threw a look over her shoulder to see the clock on the kitchen wall... five minutes.
Running back up the stairs, her feet pounding on the floor, Minako quickly grabbed her comb and brushed her hair. She pulled out her customary red ribbon and tied it on. When she was finished, she ran to her closet and found a pair of jeans and an orange T-shirt. After swiftly putting them on and pulling on her tennis shoes, Minako ran down the stairs, grabbed her toast, and darted out the door.
She ran all the way to the park Heero said he'd meet her. Thirty minutes and five breaks later Minako was finally there. She looked around the park and spotted Heero sitting on one of the benches. She ran over and sat beside him.
"Hey Heero!"
His face lightened a little from his gloomy_ expression. She noticed it normally did when she got near.
He looked at her and an almost wistful _expression cross his handsome features. And then the unthinkable happened. His hand came up to caress her right cheek. A shiver went down her spine. Heero never touched or kissed her before. They never really did anything like that. His hand then went to tangle in the base of her hair.
"Heero?" she managed to say.
"Minako... I... well...." '
Oh no! Now he's mumbling! Oh god, there has to be something wrong!' Minako couldn't help but worry to herself. She couldn't live without him, she needed him more than anything else. He was staring at her so intently...
"Is something on my fa-" Minako was going to ask if something was on her face but was cut off when Heero's lips touched hers. Gently. briefly. too brief for her.
She opened her eyes to stare into his intense gaze. The blue orbs that had captivated her from the first time she's seen them. Those eyes were her sanity, but something was wrong with him. She just knew it; the way she knew the sky was blue.
"What was that fo-" She was cut off again as his lips found hers once more. An ecstatic feeling flooded her entire being. It was unsettling and comforting all at the same time. And then it was over. She opened her eyes to see his back, walking away.
"Heero..?.... Heero!"
She got up and ran after him. This felt so dramatic for Minako. She felt like she was in a movie. But instead of romance story, it was a horror film.
He turned to face her.
"You could've made this easy."
"Make what easy?"
"Listen Minako, it's over... It has to be."
"What, why!?
"Don't come near me ever again. I don't need your tears to burden me, its over."
He then walked away. Minako sunk to her knees, tears flooding from her eyes.
'Why!' She thought he had loved her and would never leave her. It must've been something she did... or said... or maybe it was just her. This was pathetic. She was the Senshi of love and beauty and she couldn't even keep her boyfriend.
She looked up. He was gone. Forever. She got up and began to wander aimlessly. It was the beginning of Fall, a time she normally would enjoy, if not for the way her heart ached. She walked, letting the wind caress her cheeks and chill them. Random tears continued to slip down her cheeks and they fell to the ground.
"Hey Girl"
"Hey Makoto."
She didn't have to look, she knew who it was. Her tall brown haired friend ran up to her.
"Hey, doesn't your friend get a hello? Here I am trying..." She trailed off when she saw the tears rolling down her friend's cheeks. She reached up and brushed one off.
"Here, come on, let talk about it," Makoto said, taking her friend's shoulder. She led the blonde all the way to her apartment. When they were at Makoto's apartment, Makoto fixed some hot chocolate and sat in front of her. "Now tell me what's wrong.
"Its just-" Minako's voice broke as fresh tears began to run down her cheeks and new fits of sobs rocked her body. Makoto walked over and hugged her tightly.
"It's just what?"
"H-e-ro." The word was hardly said through the tears.
Makoto gasped. "He didn't!"
Minako only nodded her head dumbly. "Why?" Makoto knitted her eyebrows together with puzzlement when Mina shrugged.
"I don't get it. there has to be a reason why." She thought to herself. Heero was always so mysterious. She never understood why Minako would fall for someone like him. But when she saw the two together she felt they were made for each other, even if there wasn't really anything romantic between the two.
All they did was talk and get together, never kissing, or hugging, or holding hands. At least not that she knew of.
Suddenly Makoto gasped, grabbing Mina's hands.
"Minako! There's only one solution!"
"Give up?" Minako asked meekly while drying her tears.
"No! Make him jealous!"
"Jealous?" Makoto nodded her head franticly as a grin spread across her face.
Hope began to shin in Minako's eyes. 'Maybe that'll work!' she thought to herself. And the look in Makoto's eyes said she already had a plan. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Well there's the prologue. You understand whets going on and it won't be long until the wheels in Minako's mind begin to turn. Also, I know it was a bit corny... Gees, I feel like a big corn-wad. Hehe, oh well. The next chapter should be up soon!And also a big thanks to my proofreader Aino Yuy!!!