Hey everyone! Thanks for reading my story! I decided to post it again under my co-writer's username so I could edit the story and post it again for people to read. Keep in mind that I did write this story when I was fifteen years old, and I am now eighteen. I know that it's not great, but I am not going to make too many revisions to it. DEAL WITH IT! (j/k….lmao)

Disclaimer: One night I was laying out in my yard, admiring the night sky. I saw a shooting star streak across the sky, and I decided to take a chance and wish for the rights to Gundam Wing. A few moments after I made my wish, a piece of paper floated from the sky and landed beside me. Picking it up, I read 'Do you know what copyright infringements are?'….so, I still do not own Gundam Wing….yet….

YOU'RE MY OBSESSION

By: Moonlightchic

The rhythmic breathing coming from my parents room blended in with the other noises of the night. I smiled to myself as I crept silently down the stairs and out the house. It had become routine, sneaking out every night to see the only one I could ever love. I knew that if my parents found I was doing this, I would never see the light of day again. However, that didn't matter. All that mattered was him.

Once outside, I heaved a huge sigh of relief. I had made it, once again, unscathed. Looking up into the night sky, littered with stars each shining like a diamond, I closed my eyes. Images of him danced through my head. I thought about his lovely blue eyes and the seductive curve of his mouth. A moan escaped my lips. I subconsciously reached for the pendant on my necklace and held it between my fingers.

"Take me to him."

"Back again, I see" a cold voice interrupted my thoughts. I opened my eyes to find myself in a large, spacious room. A fire had been started in the fireplace and in the middle of the room was a large, king-sized bed.

"You knew I'd be coming back," I informed him, my voice cracking.

"Of course I did, but I wonder…." The person stepped from the shadows and into the light. Just the mere sight of him astounded me. He let my gaze travel from his tousled, spiky, brown hair to his muscular calves. Looking at me through his Prussian blue eyes, he walked around me giving me the once-over look.

I nervously chewed my bottom lip as he stopped right in front of me, his face no more than a few of inches from mine. "Why do you insist on coming back?" he questioned me.

"I love you," I replied helplessly. It was the only thing I could say.

Heero looked at me dispassionately and replied. "I can see that." He crossed his arms over his chest. "Why do you feel for someone you know you can never have?" He leaned against one of the poles to the four-poster bed and watched me.

I could feel the anger building up inside of me. Everyday, when I came home, I thought of him. He was my world, the only one I knew I could ever have feelings for. I mourned because I could not be with him for the rest of my life. Just the thought of it wrenched my heart in two. "It's because I love you! There I said it! Are you happy?" Tears were streaming down my face, but I continued. "Part of loving someone is knowing that you will never be happy unless they are by your side. Loving someone means that once you've been with them, you will never be the same again. I love you, Heero Yuy. And as much as it pains me to know I can never have you, I'm not willing to let you go. I would die for you, Heero! I love you!"

He looked utterly shocked by my outburst. I wiped the tears away from my eyes and then looked down at the floor. It was a moment before I realized that he was hovering over me. I felt his hand go under my chin and slowly tilt my head up until my eyes locked with his. "At least now I know why you continue to come back" he whispered in my ear softly. "I want you to know that I can never love you, but at least I can fuck you."

I whispered softly to him "Then fuck me good and hard."

"Harder than last time?" he asked me with a smirk. "Much harder." My voice became husky as I felt his arms go around my waist.

"Your wish is my command." Before I knew what was happening, he had thrown me onto the bed. I turned to face him as he stood by the edge, his rippling muscles pulsating, as he untucked his green tank top from his shorts and slowly pulled it over his head. My breath became quick as I once again saw his beautiful body.

He saw me gazing at him and he smirked a little, before pulling his shorts off in one swift motion. He was not wearing any underwear. Once again, I was graced with the presence of his naked body standing before me. His tan skin, his firm muscles-I loved everything about him; from his messy hair to the small, shiny scars on his body. I now know the meaning of the phrase "The Perfect Soldier". That name suits him very well. He is perfect. Everything about him is perfect.

I licked my lips in anticipation, imagining what was gong to take place in a few moments. He lay on top of me, the entire length of his body covering mine. I could feel his cock grow hard and I stifled a groan.

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Tonight was different. I don't know how to explain it, but I just know. The way Heero touched me was different. He treated me like I was a person, and not just his fuck buddy. As he looked at me, I could tell that he saw me in a different light. Not just as a girl looking for a good time, but as a person; a person in love. I smiled as we climaxed together. The orgasm was quick, but to me it seemed like it lasted forever. Panting, we lay in each other's arms until sleep finally came. I knew that I would never forget this night. As long as I had breathe in my body, tonight would never leave me. Never….

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I slowly awoke as the first ray of sun escaped through a crack in the window. Rolling over in the bed, I felt something warm next to me. Pulling back the covers, I saw none other than Heero next to me. It would be awhile before I would appear back at my own house.

Leaning on one side so I could get a better look at his sleeping form, I smiled slightly. Heero, whose features were normally hardened when he was awake, looked more like an innocent child when he slept. He moved slightly in his sleep and a lock of hair fell into his gorgeous face. Any other day I would have been hesitant to touch him while he slept, for fear that he would wake and have a gun pointed in my face faster than a speeding bullet, but not today. Boldly, I reached over and brushed it aside.

I will admit, the feelings I have for this "perfect soldier" will never be aroused by anyone else. He taught me something very valuable…,he taught me to love. And no matter what anyone says, I know that beneath his cold, hard shell there is a young boy filled with love.

I know that deep down, that love is for me.

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Okay….What'd you guys think of the first chapter? I didn't change much….took out the sex scene. If you want it, review (leave your e-mail address in the review box) and I'll e-mail it to ya. I know that this chapter was extremely short, but the rest of the chapters are very long. In fact, each chapter (with the exclusion of chapter three) gets longer than the previous one.

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As an extra treat (it's really so I can get more reviews, but you didn't hear it from me!) I'm adding a small section from the next chapter below.

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I looked around the strangely empty room confused. "Where's Heero?" I thought aloud as I looked at the forlorn bed. It felt weird without the one person I cared about more than life itself standing beside me. I scratched my head, trying to decide what to do. I couldn't go back home until sunrise the next morning. In the dim light, I squinted at my watch. Six thirty….I had at least a good ten hours.

Sighing, I sat down on the bed, smelling Heero's scent on the silk sheets. "I guess I'll just have to wait it out" I decided, laying my head a pillow. Little did I know that someone else had other plans. The large doors to the room burst open and I could barely make out a shadow in the doorway. The person just stood in the darkness, and startled, I stood from the bed. I tried to make out who it was that just stood there looking at me, but then it hit me! Only Heero would do something so….mysterious, if you could call it that.

As if to coax him to come further into the room, and to me, I began to unbutton my blouse. Soon my clothing and undergarments were in an untidy pile upon the wooden floor, and there I stood-naked. I took a tentative step forward.

"Heero, please" I began hesitantly, for his unmoving gaze was starting to make me feel a little unsure about my being here. "I came to you…again. Please, Heero, make love to me. I need you. I love you". I looked at the floor. What was wrong with him? Why wouldn't he at least answer me? Finally, the person in the doorway spoke up.

"Fine, you silly girl. I'll adhere to your passing whims". I looked quickly up at the doorway. That voice! I'd heard it before, but where?

"But I'm sorry to say that your beloved Heero will not be joining you tonight. But I'll take care of you. It's a promise". A deep laugh echoed in the room. Then, the person stepped into the room. The light from the dying fire was just enough to accent his features. Strong jaw line… blue eyes… blond hair. The man was none other than ---Zechs Marquise.

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