When Caution is not Needed Gig's Challenge part 1

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When Caution is not Needed Gig's Challenge part 1

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Ok, so here is the very first longer chapter. Hope you guys like it!

Disclaimer; Don't own Gundam Wing or the characters......unfortunately

Warning; sarcastic etc. maybe a little bit swearing.

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When Caution Is Not Needed Part 1


Relena dried her hair with a towel before putting on her silver nightgown and stepping into her bedroom.
She gave a deep breath before climbing into bed.
Her mind flowed back to the previous night. She had danced with Quatra and he practically told her he was gay.
She smiled painfully. She had always had an eye for Trowa.
He was the only one of the Gundam Pilots that could really get her attention. He was handsome, mysterious, tall, smart and silent. That's about everything a girl could fall for.
And she had fallen, very hard.

She closed her eyes and wished herself to sleep. But sleep didn't came. Her mind kept drifting of to the man that had captured her imagination so many years ago.
A weight placed itself on her bed, she wasn't shocked or scared. The only one able to get in her room at night could only be this man.
"Heero what are you doing here?" She asked in a whisper.
"I have something important to tell you." He said sternly.
She winced inwardly, this could not be good news, he was either going to leave, or somebody was just killed.
"Lady Une gave me an important mission to attend to. There is nobody else that can do this."
Relena blinked once. Then twice.
"Alright." She finally said.
Heero's eyes shot up. He had expected her to resist a little more than this.
Relena looked into his eyes and he saw no anger, just trust. Trust for him to return. His eyes softened for a moment before he continued.
"Trowa has been assigned to be your temporary bodyguard."
Relena's eyes widened. "WHAT?"
Now this was also unexpected.
"YOU WANT TROWA TO PROTECT ME?"
Heero's mouth nearly dropped to the floor, nearly.
He just nodded.
Relena turned a very crimson red. Heero gulped.
"Why?" She hissed between her teeth.
"Because all the other Gundam Pilots were not available." He said, his voice taking a high tone from time to time.
Relena looked sideward, thinking about the matter.
She didn't want Trowa to protect her, she might be distracted from her work. And she knew he did not like her very much. And he was very gay with her best friend. So she wanted to stay away from his as much as possible. But then again, nothing would ever happen. He would not make a move, and maybe, just maybe they could be friends.
Relena gave a sigh of defeat and Heero triumphantly left her room.

Heero closed the door behind him the self satisfied smirk was still very visible on his face. Quatra looked at him, and his smile grew. "Stage 3 is complete." Heero said in his monotone voice. "Alright, now let's disappear." Quatra said picking up his bags and heading for the mansion's front door.
"You're not even going to say goodbye?" Heero said suprised.
"No....you know me I'll spill the beans before Trowa is even here!"
Heero nodded and picked up his duffel bag before following Quatra.

******Quatra's German Mansion********


Trowa ploughed down on Quatra's gigantic 20 person sofa and asked himself a silent question....'Why does Quatra need this kind of sofa???'
The purple colored couch didn't fit in the living room at all, and since the sofa was placed in his private mansion where no politicians were "allowed" accept Relena, he did not understand why he needed a huge sofa.
He leaned back in the sofa and noticed it was very very soft, almost to soft. He was nearly sucked into the fabric and found himself in a very uncomfortable position.
The doorbell rang. His cue to pick up his bags and start his journey towards the Sanq Kingdom.
He opened the door to find Pagan at his doorstep.
?Hello Mister Barton. I'll be driving you to Miss Relena's Mansion."
Trowa nodded and walked to the back of the large limo.
Pagan opened the door for him before he could reach for the handle.

Trowa seated himself on the back seat, and closed his eyes for the long journey.
His eyes snapped open when music overloaded his system. Well, not the music but the incredibly false voice that sang with it.
Pagan, who seemed oblivious to Trowa's confused and utterly shocked stare continued the torture on some old country music.
Trowa made a low sound in the back of his trought. This was going to be a long, long journey.


******Relena's Mansion********

The ocean breeze that reached her balcony ran trough her honey blonde hair. She relaxed in it's soft touch and sweet smell.
Compared to her daily meetings and paper work this was absolute heaven.
People don't appreciate the little things enough, she had noticed that over the years as a politician. The days she spent in her office or conference room, she noticed herslef wishing she could see the sun or feel the wind.

She smiled to herself, how she loved to see the ocean waves crash into the rocks near her mansion.
Then she frowned, remembering who should be arriving in about 3 hours.
Relena checked her watch and corrected herself. 2 and a half hours.
Somehow she was not able to enjoy the ocean view any longer. The fact that she would see the man she fell for very soon, was troubleing her state of mind. 'He's gay Relena! Get a hold of yourself! He will never fall for you!' Yet, her heart was not listening to her mind. It still sped up whenever she taught of that man.
She sighed heavily and decided to go inside before she caught a cold.


*******2 hours later.***********

The sound of her limo nearing her house was heard. Relena's head shot up towards the door. She slowely raised herself from her couch near the fireplace where she had been reading a book named "Why did I fall for a gay guy?".
She grabbed the book and hid it under the pillow, Trowa didn't need to see that.
She heard Pagan talking to Trowa before she heard a knock.
She slowly opened the door and her eyes met pure green.
"Trowa." She smiled politely.
"Relena." He nodded. 'That was more than I expected to do.'
'Wow, he greeted me with my name.' She thought sarcastically.
Relena stepped aside to let the silent pilot in.
She followed him and slapped herself mentally when she noticed how cute his butt was.

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That was part 2, part 3 comes tomorrow! :)

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Post by Kanya Barton »

Yay! Cute-buttness is all over the place in Trowa's case! Man, this IS going to be great! I can't wait to read part 3! Get it out soon!
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Post by lilac310 »

Cute trowa!!!!
"People who want to die, hurry up and die. You're wasting good air."
Professor G., Episode 24

Quatre: Trowa's dead!
Heero: Yeah, you killed him.
Episode 25

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