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Prompt: Someone is taking their first breath (new parents) or last (tragic death scene or a peaceful death), they are holding their breath, their breath is taken away with excitement, they are trying to catch their breath.
Fandom's: Harry Potter and Gundam Wing /Ac
Pairing: Zechs/Harry and Zechs+Trowa brotherly friendship
Super cool and wonderful beta: Not Beta'ed
Breath
"So when am I going to meet him?" Zechs asked with a smirk.
"Meet who?" Trowa asked as he placed a cup of hot coffee down in front of the Lightening Count.
"You know who," Zechs replied as he took a sip of his coffee, "I heard that you've got a hit on the family reunion database."
"I have," Trowa said as he sat down with his own cup of coffee, "You seem interested in meeting him."
"I am," Zechs replied as he stirred his coffee, "I'd like to make sure that his not a security risk."
Trowa shook his head, "You're starting to sound like Heero."
"I'll take that as a compliment," Zechs said with a dry chuckle, "You must forgive me but I don't want another stalker on our hands."
"True," Trowa said with a smirk over his cup, "Your sister is enough."
"Prat," Zechs said with a scowl, "Your brother could be like her."
"He isn't," Trowa replied as he placed his cup down on the table, "I know."
"Oh?" Zechs asked with a raised eyebrow, "You've meet him?"
"I have and his is my younger brother," Trowa said as he looked to the kitchen clock that hung on wall, "You're in luck Zechs, Harry said he'd be coming by at 5pm to drop off an animal for me to check."
"An animal?" Zechs questioned, "If animals are involved then this defiantly is your brother we're talking about."
Trowa shook his head, "Harry works as a teacher at a boarding school, one of the students pet's has become ill so his bringing him over here for me to look at."
"And they don't have a vet at this boarding school if they allow pet's?" questioned Zechs.
"With who this pet belongs Harry thought it'd be best if I'd have a look," Trowa said as he watched Zechs stir his coffee, "Harry should be here in a few minutes if you want to meet him that much."
"His names Harry then," Zechs said as he took another sip of his coffee, "This will be interesting."
Trowa sent Zechs a glare, "Don't scare him; his already had to go through Heero and Duo."
"The poor boy," Zechs said with an amused smile, "I guess I could go easy on him but then where's the fun in that?"
Trowa gave a sigh as he shook his head. As he was about to reply a knocking sound was heard from the backdoor.
"Ah this must be your little brother then," Zeches said with a teasing smile, "Well what are you waiting for?"
"More like meet the parents," Trowa said with a roll of his eyes as he stood up and walked towards the backdoor.
Zechs watched Trowa through careful eyes, even if this 'Harry' was Trowa's younger brother he'd not allow anyone to harm the man he had come to see as not only a friend but a sort of brother then he'd remove this Harry by any means necessary.
Looking up Zechs found Trowa to be walking back into the kitchen through this time he was carrying what looked to be a cat's travel cage and a smaller person behind him.
"Zechs, meet Harry, my little brother," Trowa said as he stepped aside to allow Harry to be seen, "Harry meet my friend Zechs."
At that moment Zechs felt his breath stop at the sight of the young male in front of him. That long black hair that seemed to beg for Zechs to run his hands through it, those bright emerald green eyes that seemed to see right into Zechs' soul.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Zechs," Harry said with a sinful smile in Zechs' option, "I take it you're a preventer like my older brother?"
Zechs finally realised the breath that was trapped in his throat, even Harry's voice was sinful. Giving a silent groan Zechs moved his jacket to cover up a small problem while giving Harry a polite and charming smile and at the same time giving Trowa a glare for the knowing smirk the Gundam pilot was sending his way.
Until the next prompt!
