It is a really good idea Gigi, so here is the fic. Hope you guys enjoy it and I hope to get a lot of reviews *wink wink*
Disclaimer: The only thing I own is my Teddy Bear, and your not getting that! So don't sew me!!! *runs and hide in the corner with her Teddy Bear*
Warning:.....euhm nope...I think
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When Caution is not Needed
Prologue
God she hated those leaches.
Everytime she had a party or ball, the young power hungry politicians clung on her like their life depended on it.
She would act polite and say no to their offers, which sometimes got quite scary. And just smile at them while she excused herself.
Relena seated herself on one of the tables near the dancefloor. She had gotten herself a drink and finally found a way to escape the power hungry politicians. Named; Heero Yuy.
Most men had already left the party, they wet themselves when they found themselves eye to eye with the famous Yuy Death Glare.
Relena lifted her glass to her mouth when a young politician named Jonathon, who had been clinging on her for the last 3 hours, excused himself and nearly ran off.
She could not hit the mirth that read allover her face when she saw the "water" spot on his pants. To keep her dignity she lifted her glass so he could not see the huge smile.
"Would you care to dance?" A strangely familiar voice called to her. She turned to the man who somehow slipped by Heero, to tell him she was not interested.
But when her eyes met blue she accepted gladly.
"Quatra, what are you doing here?" She asked, her voice overflowing with joy.
"Well, I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop by." He said in his kind and gentle voice.
Quatra twirled Relena around the room as they talked about their lives so far.
"What have you been up to Quatra? I haven't seen you in a while!" Relena said.
"My sisters and I have been busy with my fathers business. It took a lot more time then expected to get everything back the way it was. Now we have to work on our reputation. The people on the colonies don't trust us as much as they did before." He said, pain evident in his voice.
"Don't worry Quatra, everything is going to be fine!" Relena encouraged.
She needed a change of subject, to keep his spirits up. He needed to enjoy this party.
"How's Trowa?" She asked suddenly. Trowa was after all Quatra's best friend.
Quatra arched an eyebrow at her change of subject, but got the subtle hint and answered.
"He's doing great, we have been living together for almost a year now." The smile on his face couldn't have been more bright. Even though Quatra was very busy he seemed to be very happy with his life.
"So Trowa has been living with you? What about the circus?" She asked really interested in the reason behind this action of the silent ex-Gundam Pilot.
"I don't know why really. We had a lot of fun together, and just one night he asked if he could live with me."
Relena started to think about this new development. Quatra and Trowa always seemed close, but that they were living together was waaaay further that she could have ever imagined.
It's not that she had anything against gay man, it's just that she had never expected that from the handsome and silent pilot. Maybe Quatra, but not Trowa.
They continued to dance until most of the quests had left. Relena saw them all off before excusing herself and went upstairs.
Quatra watched as the young Vice Foreign Minister returned to her bedroom. When he was sure she couldn't hear him he turned to Heero.
"Stage one is complete." Quatra mentioned to Heero, who gave him a polite nod in return. "Good, I'll set stage 2 in motion."
"Be careful Heero." Quatra said to Heero's retrieving back.
"Hn."
He'll take that as a yes.
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Quatra's mansion
Trowa watched TV on the biggest screen he had ever seen in his entire life.
This baby made the movie life sized. Even though he wasn't watching anything interesting, he couldn't keep his eyes of the incredible piece of technology in front of him.
He never thought Quatra had all this stuff and could afford it.
Somewhere in the back of his head he heard the phone ring. Again, and then again.
He awoke slowly from his concentration and walked to the vid phone.
"Yes?" He said to the caller.
"Trowa." The caller stated.
"Heero." Trowa replied.
He said nothing else, there was no need to. The suicide pilot would give him the information of why he called if he needed to know.
"I need to ask you a favor." Trowa would have fallen of his seat if he wasn't trained to be a assassin. Instead he raised an eyebrow in question.
"Lady Une gave me a special assignment which I can not decline."
Trowa nodded, Heero took that as a cue to continue.
"I do not trust Relena's current bodyguards with her safety, so I need somebody I can trust to take over my job as her personal bodyguard."
"So you called me?"
"Yes, Duo is on his honeymoon, Quatra has his company and Wufei is going with me."
Silence took over the room as Trowa was deep in thought.
Trowa then nodded his consent. This should be an easy thing to do. What could be so hard on protecting a spoiled princess?
Heero thanked him and hung up the phone.
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"So?" Quatra's excited voice called from behind Heero.
He turned and nodded.
"Yes! Stage 2 is complete! This is going even smoother than I hoped for."
Heero lifted himself from his seat.
"Don't get your hopes up yet Quatra, I still have to tell Relena."
Quatra's face suddenly turned serious. This should better work out or his plan would fall into 10000 little pieces. And of course he would get the blame, and Relena's tirade.
Heero walked out of his office and went upstairs to tell Relena the "good" news.
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So what do you think of part one????
luv Stormwind16
Thanks you, I am very flattered and happy to know you loved my idea. 
I just can't think she wiill try to kill Duo by that... 
geeze.... so many fics made Relena a mad, deranged character...) 
