Artemis Fenir: I figured my lil readers were ready for the next chapter! Anyway, Rushia appears again to battle it out with Relena , so if you are one of the reviewers who don't like her because she is a OC...TOUGH LUCK! It's my fic and I can add the Queen of England if I wanted! But I do enjoy every review, even if I find said review a lil snobbish...But, do review PLZ! It inspires me to write more:pets Duo and Heero plushies: Then again, its all I really do...

Trowa opened his eyes slowly. He was a little dazed from his trip into the dream realm and from the incident that had occurred in it. That's when he heard it– the crash and the sound of two girls fighting...well, one fighting and the other screaming her head off and probably clawing at the one's eyes. Trowa did not want to get caught up in it but he felt he knew what the fight was about and who was fighting. The young god left the chamber and entered Heero and Duo's main hall. He had been right and at the moment, he hated being right.

Rushia and Relena were fighting right in the middle of the floor.

Trowa sighed. It was going to be a long day. He could feel it. He looked at the two goddesses. Rushia was kicking Relena's ass all over the place while Relena was grabbing hair, clothes, limbs, whatever she could, and screaming at the top of her lungs.

"HEERO"S MINE! MINE! YOU HEAR! HOW DARE YOU TELL ME TO STAY AWAY!" Relena bit down on Rushia's arm painfully. The goddess barely flinched.

"Heero is not yours! And he ain't never will be! Just live with it and save me the trouble of kicking yer scrawny arse" Rushia threw her across the room. "Don't mess with a war veteran 'less you can win, girly!"

Trowa noticed Heero and Duo huddled against a corner, silently rooting for Rushia. They had learned long ago to never get in the middle of the two girls' bouts. It had sudden death written all over it. Best thing to do was to wait it out, that being an hour to a few days. He shook his head. He didn't have time for this (A/N: I MADE A PUN! lol). The god boldly stepped between them and threw out his hands. "Would you two stop! Damn, it's driving us mad! Relena, Heero is gay and in love with Duo! Get over with it or I will have you stripped of your duties as Goddess of Peace, because, if you ask me, you aren't being very peaceful, are you?" He growled, closing the argument permanently.

Relena stared at him with wide eyes and nodded. She remained speechless as she left the realm and retreated to her own. Rushia smiled in victory until Trowa glared at her.

"What! She started it! I was just finishing it, Trowy! It's not my fault!" She put on her best puppy dog face but even that didn't work. Trowa was not a happy god, not after his happy thoughts were interrupted.

"Rushia...What have I told you about this?"

"Um, not to do it?'"

"Yes, and did you listen to me?"

"No?"

"Right. You didn't. You could of gotten in serious trouble! And–!" Trowa's ranting was cut off by Duo.

"But she saved us! Relena came bursting in and demanding Heero! She was scaring me 'til Rushia showed up!"

A light touch from Heero shut Duo up. Heero looked at Trowa. "So, how did it go?"

It took Trowa a few minutes to realize he was talking about Quatre. What should he tell him? He was making out with his assignment? "I'm making progress. It will be more difficult than I thought, though." As if reading his sister's mind, he added, "No, Rushia, you can not keep him."

The joyous look on the girl's face sudden fell. "Fine..."

Trowa nodded. "And I will be taking Quatre home with me so I may work on him there." With that little tid-bit said, the god spilt, the chamber which kept Quatre instantly transported to Time's realm.

A day later, Trowa decided it was time to visit his Quatre again. He marveled how easy it was to think of the God of Love as his. He had looked at his features every second since he returned to his realm. He enjoyed watching the soft rising and falling of Quatre's breathing and the soft lips it escaped from. Trowa played with his golden tresses, twisting them around his graceful fingers. He could imagine his beautiful eyes suddenly opening at his touch. He sighed. Time to return to Quatre. Trowa placed his hand on the boy's forehead once more and closed his eyes.

He was surrounded by the mist of the dream realm when he opened his eyes and felt two tender hands wrap around and turn him around. He was greeted by Quatre's smooth mouth on his. The dreamer's tongue rampaged in Trowa's mouth, each other's tongue dueling. When Quatre started rubbing up against him, Trowa knew he was losing control of the situation and the pace. He pulled Quatre arm's length away from him. Quatre still wanted to continue the greeting and tried to move closer again, but Trowa was firmly holding him.

Trowa took a good look at him. His eyes were brightened with lust and his smile was twisted with pleasure. Trowa could feel the lust he felt for the boy rise. He was beautiful in this state, but he knew he had business to do. "Quatre, ready to come back?"

The lust in the boy's eyes disappeared as well as the smile. "No, Trowa I am not. The higher deities depend on our protection, yet they feed us lies from the tablecloth :1: ." Quatre said this distastefully.

The boy sighed. "That's why you came, isn't it? That's all I am to you. An assignment."

Pain shuddered through Trowa. Pain like he never felt before. He thought about this. That was why he was supposed to come, but he couldn't help but feel hurt by the beautiful god's comment. Was he...falling in love? Maybe Quatre placed a spell on him, he couldn't think of any reason.

"No, Quatre. You aren't just an assignment to me. You're...You're..." How could he put it into words? What was Quatre to him? "You're beautiful..."

Quatre's eyes widened. "What? I'm what?"

Trowa could do nothing but blink. He didn't mean to say that out loud.

Artemis: Alas, another short chapter but I have no time to write a full chapter so I have to chop it down little by little. Sorry all you readers!

:1: Anyone who can guess the name of the song I got this quote from gets a cyber cookie. Anyone who can guess the band gets a plushie of their choice of Gundam pilot! Anyone who can guess it all gets a cyber cookie and a plushie!