Hello minna-chan,

Its been a long time since I actually wrote a fic, much less had any ideas roaming around in my otherwise yaoi-filled head. –drools-

I came up with the idea for this fic during my exam period . through over reading a certain manga that I thoroughly enjoy. Those of you who have read the manga by Ringa Taki-sensei may already know the story line.

Heero will drift in and out of character……and will be especially….talkative in the beginning XD

Ah yes….ages of these smexy bishies, not in line with the manga –licks-

Duo: 22 (he was 27….but I dun won't a ten year age gap)

Heero: 17

Trowa: 20

Quatre: 19

Wufei:…..is he in it? Might have to make up a part for him –blush-

: 16 –dunno who it is yet….but they have to be a character that shits me XD-

Disclaimer: Don't own don't sue

Love Cross: Chapter 1

A loud click-clacking could be heard as the room's sole occupant typed furiously on a small computer. Outside the otherwise quiet room a full moon shone eerily in the sky and, if you looked carefully, you could see the small black figure of a bat flying hastily through the night.

It was a warm spring night which could explain why the large, transparent doors leading to the balcony were left open. The room's inhabitant stretched and a soft clicking could be heard as tired bones allowed themselves to be popped back into their original positions. Thin, elegant fingers typed frantically, stopping occasionally to swipe chestnut coloured bangs out of bright amethyst eyes. The rest of the occupant's hair was restrained in a long braid that cascaded down the back of the comfortable computer chair. As the typist moved to turn off his now unneeded equipment a soft fluttering of leathery wings could be heard as the aforementioned bat drifted gracefully into the room.

"Ah," the cheerful voice emerged from the seated long-haired man (1), "welcome home Trowa. How was your evening?"

No response emerged from the bat as it lovingly nuzzled into his master's hand. This didn't seem to faze the human, and he slowly stood and made his way towards the open doors.

"The moon is pretty tonight," the long haired man continued, "and I suppose you had a lot of friends out there tonight, ne? Meet anyone you li….?" His ramblings were cut off by a small tug on his shirt. Looking down he noticed that a tiny claw was tugging at his shirt while a dark, black wing was pointing out towards the darkness of the night.

"Hmm? What is it Trowa? A customer?"

Looking up the longhaired man noticed a new figure perched delicately on the handrail of his balcony. The slim figure was smirking, standing with a cocky posture, one small fang poking out of the corner of his mouth. The longhaired man stared back wide-eyed….were they wings sticking out of the slim figure's back?

"He, I came to inspect the wonderfully scented blood I could smell." His visitor stated, his low but nasal voice penetrating the silence of the night like a knife, "This isn't the first time that I have met someone with such sweet smelling blood, mind you. But now I, Heero Yuy, cannot leave till I have a taste of such delectably scented blood…"

The tall figure stared back blankly as he watched the delicate figure step off the handrail and walk slowly over to him. A delicate hand reaching out toward him so as to wrap around his shoulders, fangs lengthening so as to pierce the fragile skin of his neck…

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Tsuzuku

(1) I have intentially not named Mr tall, long and bishie yet XD….Although you can prolly guess who he is –drools-

-bites on finger nails-

500 words…..short ne?

So what do you guys think?

This chapter is short as it is just the introduction, but yeah –chews nervously-

Have a lost whatever little writing ability I had?

Please R&R

Flames will be eaten by Wolfy –plays with her keychain-

Yume