Artemis: I'm here with a new chapter! Yay! Well, I hope you all enjoy this one 'cause I know ya'll are wondering WHERE IS QUATRE! Well, HERE HE IS! This might be a short chapter, but it's a chapter, so suck it up, my troops!

Trowa was surrounded in a pale mist when he opened his eyes. There was nothing there at first glance; he didn't get a second one due to arms wrapping around his waist. Surprised as he was, he was shocked when he was turned around and glared at with the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. Quickly gaining his sense, Trowa realized it was the former god, Quatre. He didn't seem too happy...

"Who are you? Where's Duo? I thought he had me..." Quatre had anger boiling from his voice, which sounded of singing angels. Trowa betted it sounded nicer when it didn't give you the feeling that the owner was going to kill you.

"Um...I...ah..." His knees threatened to cave in and he didn't know why. He figured it was either because he was unnaturally gorgeous or because he was totally angry and looked ready to kill. "I'm a friend of Duo's and...and he asked me to talk to you."

"Oh, okay! Well, have a seat!" Suddenly a table and chairs made of polished oak wood appeared. A tea set had also appeared. " I hope you don't mind tea, it calms me down."

Trowa blinked. "Not...not at all." He took a seat as did Quatre. He merely looked at his tea while the blond male chugged his. After finishing his cup, Quatre finally spoke.

"I'm sorry if I scared you, but, in all truths, you probably scared me even more! I was excepting Duo, and when I saw you I thought he was here to visit me. So, what brings you here?"

Trowa figured lying to him would just upset him, so he settled on the truth. "I've come to wake you up. It's my mission."

Quatre narrowed his eyes at him. "Is that so? Well, there's nothing out there for me, so you're wasting your time." He started to float away, deeper into the mist.

Trowa panicked. "Where are you going!"

"Deeper into my mind. I have no business with you." He continued to float away. Trowa never had anyone walk away from him before and he wasn't about to start. He ran after him, chasing what seemed to be endless mist, when he took a leap at air, and somehow landed on the fleeting former god. Their position was...erotic, to say the least(Trowa was laying on top of Quatre, who was being pinned to the ground).

Quatre smiled meekly, a fierce blush erupting across his face. "Guess you caught me. Wanna rematch?"

Trowa was pretty sure he was about to say something else, but didn't get the chance to. The God of Time was mashing his lips against the God Of Love's. He had no idea what came over him at that moment, but it was as if all the passion he could muster was being drawn into that kiss. He felt Quatre's arms wrap around him once more, pulling him deeper into the other. The kiss went on for what felt like ages, like time stood still for love. They finally pulled up for air, both looking into the other's eyes. Quatre was the first to speak, yet again.

"Why?"

Trowa, not fully understanding the question, cocked an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"Why did...you kiss me?"

Without answering, Trowa got up and dusted himself off. "I'm sorry, I must leave now."

He could barely hide his growing blush and growing erection, so had his back turned. Quatre grabbed his robes.

"You'll come back, right?" Trowa thought about Quatre's question. So maybe there was something he would come out for. He nodded. "I'll come back as soon as I can." With that, he disappeared back into reality, leaving a passion hungry Quatre.

Artemis: I'm sooooo sorry it's short but that little scene should make up for it, right? Well, see you next chapter!