Move Me

Disclaimer: I own this plot, the title, this plot, and...that's all folks! Don't sue cause all you'll get is a headache. P.S. Don't sue! Oh and I own the song in this chap. Don't hate me if you don't like it. I just needed a special one for this chap.

AN: By the way, I have no problem with anyone using the name Gundanium in a fic, it's flattering.

Chapter 17

Makoto walked dejectedly into the living room and saw Minako talking in shy quiet tones to Heero. She smiled half-heartedly. Minako liked Heero. She should've known by the way Minako sulked after hearing Relina Peacecraft come onto Heero a few nights ago. She sighed silently and made a detour through the kitchen. Maybe if she took a walk through the garden, she could clear her mind.

She walked silently along the trail towards the garden and admired the many flowers along the way. She stopped in her tracks and held back a gasp when she saw Trowa sitting on a bench. He seemed really angry and Makoto had a feeling as to why that was. She saw him bury his face in his hands and saw his mouth move. The wind carried his words over to her and her heart broke at them.

"What do I do now?" she heard him ask. Makoto hesitated before taking a step toward Trowa. She stopped, took a deep breath, and then continued moving over to him. Once she was behind him she cleared her throat and watched as he jumped and turned towards her, surprise written all over his face.

"Makoto!" he exclaimed. He moved to stand up, but Makoto held him off with her hand.

"Trowa," she said softly. "I need to talk to you about what's happened between us." Trowa frowned but nodded as he sat back down. Makoto stayed standing behind him, for fear of crushing him to her and asking him to love her.

"Okay," he agreed slowly. He gestured for her to sit next to him, but at her hesitant refusal he frowned.

"Trowa, I don't think this is going to work out."


Duo stared after Usagi as pushed herself out of the pool. He was honestly too puzzled to understand why one minute she was kissing him like his lugs held all the air in the world, and then the next minute she was pushing away from him and running, or swimming rather, like her life depended on it. He swam after her and climbed out of the pool.

By the time he was out, she was standing with her back to him, shivering. Duo frowned. They were both wet, but there was no cold air around.

"Usagi," he started softly.

"Duo, don't," he heard her plead shakily. Duo reached out to her with one hand and rested it on her shoulder. He was surprised when she leaned her head against his hand, as though seeking his support. "I know I owe you an explanation, I know it alright. But…right now…"

"Shh," Duo responded pulling her to him. "I understand. I just want you to know that I like you Usagi. I really like you and I hope that you'll think about this for a while before you answer." Usagi looked up to Duo with wide eyes.

"But," she whispered. "Duo, we're leaving in two weeks for London."

"Usagi, if you decide that you'd like to see where this could lead, we'll get past London. We'll get past anything." As Duo said this last part, he looked down into Usagi's eyes, making sure that she knew hemeant anything. She smiled halfheartedly and allowed Duo to pull her back to him for a hug.


Ami grinned as Quatre led her down to the kitchen. He had overcome his shyness long enough to promise her a splendid meal in celebration of their blossoming relationship. Ami was on cloud nine, all troubles were far away, including the fact that she would leave soon. She wasn't worried about anything at the moment. She couldn't even fathom that her newfound romance may have to end shortly.

Quatre held Ami's hand tenderly and rubbed his fingers over hers as he led her to the kitchen. He knew he had a limited amount of time to show how he felt for Ami before she went off to London. He was genuinely happy for her and the other girls but the thought of being separated from Ami made him sick.

Oh, he wasn't in love with Ami. It was too soon for that, but he did believe that he could easily fall for the blue haired beauty. He only hoped that the feeling was mutual. In London, Ami could meet someone else who wasn't so shy and could easily express his feelings for her. Quatre only felt comfortable expressing his feelings in music.

He held back a sigh as they finally reached the kitchen. Shielding his sadness with a happy demeanor, he turned to Ami with a grin.

"What shall I make?"


Heero sat silently watching Minako as she stared at the television. He had agreed to 'watch' T.V. with her when, in reality, he was watching her. He racked his brain for some way to explain his attraction to her without having her head for the hills. He came up with nothing and asking anyone for advice was out. Quatre was too shy to ever speak to a girl, Duo was too dumb, Trowa too quiet, and Wufei too prejudice. He sighed inwardly.

'The story of my life,' he thought blandly. Suddenly, an idea struck him and he almost smiled. Almost. He cleared his throat lightly to gain Minako's attention. She jumped in response, showing Heero that she was just as nervous as he was.

"Minako," he said smoothly. "Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?"