Note: Fanfiction goodness for all. Really hope I'm posting this thing right. I'm so computer silly. Be nice, it?s my first time. ^.^
Rated: R (sexual content; language)
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Heartthrob
Chapter 1: Bittersweet fame
By Miss K
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Artificial sunlight illuminated the sky and basked the entire landscape with its heated glory. A pleasant breeze moved past two uniformed men sitting at a simple caf? table before continuing its lazy course throughout the colony. Though the morning weather was designed to lift the spirits of its inhabitants, it failed to touch a certain, impossible Preventer.
?Sure you can do this, Yuy? You always did suck at public events.?
Heero set his steaming cup of coffee down and casually sat back, crossing his arms. Adjusting his sunglasses he reached for the daily paper and peeled it open, tenting him from the man in front of him and anyone else that looked in his general direction. ?Not by choice. Une said they would cut our funds if we don?t show.?
?Man, I just can?t believe they suddenly decided to thank us for what we did.? Duo leaned back in his chair and put his hands behind his head. He lifted his sunglasses to look at Heero, ?Anyway, aside from going to charity, it?s a load of shit if you ask me.?
Heero?s eyed an image of the President on the inside of his paper. ?Relena knew we didn?t want the publicity. It?s this new President.?
?Is he going to be trouble??
?No, he just doesn?t know what the hell he?s doing. He?s just a political prostitute for the delegates.?
?Jesus, everything?s gone downhill since Relena left.? Shrugging, Duo took a massive bite of a piece of toast. ?Least you getta talk to her tonight.?
Relena. Heero?s hands tightened involuntarily on the edges of the fragile paper he held. How many years had it been since he saw her? How many years since he-? ?I can?t see her.?
Duo snickered, ?She won?t ruin your image, Heero.?
If paper could cry, Heero?s would have. The paper crinkled painfully in his vice-grip before he hissed a careful reply. ?I?m going to show up, accept the praise, and leave. I?m doing this because I?d rather not lose my paycheck.?
The braided man grinned. ?Or your fan club.?
Heero shot Duo a murderous glare, but quickly found himself looking past Duo?s laughing eyes. At the latest magazine stand, directly behind them, his image was inked onto the latest People magazine. Most eligible bachelor. His hands crumpled the remainder of his morning news before he threw the abused mess onto the table, exposing him back to the world. Removing his sunglasses, he rubbed his eyes and the tender bridge of his nose, trying to erase the image in front of him.
?Honestly, you could at least try to keep in contact with her. I can only imagine how she must be feeling after everything that?s happened.?
He ran a hand through his hair and sat forward, pointing his sunglasses at Duo, ?You know I never asked for any of this. I?m not about to drag back down with-?
?Oh my Gawd, it?s really him. It?s 01!?
Heero?s cup of coffee shattered on the ground. Mid conversation, he two men froze and looked fearfully at each other before uttering two silent words in unison.
?Oh shit.?
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?I LOVE YOU, HEERO!?
?Heero!?
?Marry me, Heero!?
?Here at the local java caf?, Heero Yuy was spotted drinking a cup of coffee with a local Preventer and coworker named Duo Maxwell. As you can see, many of his local fans have gathered here to catch glimpse of the young, handsome --?
Intent on staying focused, Relena squeezed her pencil and kept her eyes glued on her paper. Girlie screams erupted from the other opposite end of her dorm room as her roommates sat religiously around the television. She thought seriously about dropping their beloved T.V. out the window, but went back to her work, refused to give them the satisfaction of looking at him. ?This is important,? she reminded herself after reading the same sentence again. For the tenth time.
?Can you believe he?s here on our colony? Oh, it gives me chills just thinking about it.?
?He?s only like, a block away! Sarah, remind me, why aren?t we downtown yet??
?Because you have finals this week.? Relena reminded her dim roommates. ?And you?re both failing a math class.? Giving up her war, she closed her thick book and set her pencil down. She was more content with staring at the cover than the inside text.
?No one asked you, Queenie.? She cringed at the nickname. Relena?s bleach blond roommate spat back over her shoulder. ?Go bitch somewhere else.?
?Gladly?, she sighed. Her voice was sounded surprisingly defeated even to herself and she pushed back from her desk and began her march toward the door. Careful to avoid their life size version of 01, she sidestepped and reached out for the doorknob. With every intent on leaving, she turned to coolly give her roommates one last reply. That was her mistake.
Even though he was made of cheap cardboard, he was real enough. He was a clone of the original, from his chocolate hair to his abused ebony boots. From memory she always remembered him as slightly shorter and leaner. This Heero was tall, muscular, and impossibly sexy. Surely this wasn?t what he looked like. Two years couldn?t change a man that much. His shiny Prussian eyes stared right through her, but it was the same look she could remember from her teenage years. Never at her, through her. Always out of respect, never out of love.
When had it all started?
?Relena?? A trickle of sweat ran down the heated skin of his forehead. She vaguely felt him slide down her body, leaving cool air to invade her chest, but was too hazy with pleasure to realize his intensions. A tongue flicked at the core of her body and drove her body insane with passion. She heard a heartfelt scream tear from her lungs, but at the time wasn?t aware it was her crying out. She could only feel his touch.
?Relena.? A brunette girl acknowledged her.
She looked over at him, only to be greeted with his veil of hair instead of the light from his eyes. He sat up and turned away; his eyes closed. He wouldn?t look at her. ?Heero??
Without a word, he stood.
?Heero, please.?
He slid his shirt over his glistening chest and reached for his jeans.
A cry caught in her throat. ?Please..-?
?Relena!?
She jumped at the sound of her own name and turned her head to her roommates. The brunette girl, Melissa, was giggling behind Sarah. The pseudo blonde sighed heavily and looked at her. ?Get your ass out of the way, we can?t see the screen.?
She blinked before numbly turning her attention back to the door, more shocked at the sudden memory than their harsh comments. After twisting and pulling their door handle, she stormed out in embarrassment. With unnecessary force she pulled it behind her, satisfied with the loud slam that echoed down the hall. Relieved to have the barrier between her and her roommates, Relena bent backward and slid down to the floor.
?God, can you believe her? She?s so annoying?
?Honestly, she was queen for like, a week. Big deal. I was homecoming queen once. You don?t see me burying myself in homework.?
?She?s too nice.?
?She wouldn?t be so bad if she liked Heero, like any normal heterosexual. Do you think she?s a??
?Lesbian? Nah. She just doesn?t want to get her hopes up. I?d give up too, if I had her breasts.?
Pulling her knees up to her chest, Relena hung her head. She had wanted to stand up and walk away from their hushed whispers, but she couldn?t yield the power to move. She was not going to get upset. Not over this. Not over him. Disgusted at herself, Relena stood herself up as laughter filtered out of the crack from her dorm room. She understood the cruelty of girls, but never when it involved him. Two years back on her first day of school, after having no apparent knowledge about current stars or hunks, her roommates instantly bonded and classified her as ?uncool?. Anyone not smitten with Heero Yuy was an enemy.
After years of authority, she was now a loser.
But, that?s what she wanted, right? She wanted to be done with politics. Done with the media. Done.
Her legs were dragged her toward the door at the end of the hall. A huff of hair escaped her parted lips and lifted a blond strand off her face. She would just go out for a breath of fresh air. Tonight was the big charity dinner. Everyone with a famous face or wealth would be present. It was a good cause, raising money for the orphans of war. Though, she was still clueless of how they were planning to raise the money in the first place. It seemed to be more about publicity than charity.
It was going to be her first time to be back in the spotlight since she declared she was ready to retire as foreign minister and pursue her education. But, the only thing on her mind was the fact that she was going to see Heero Yuy in the first time in two years.
Shaking her head, she pushed her way outside into the invading colony light and came face to face with familiar blue eyes.
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Author?s note: Hope you liked it. Yes, I?m aware it?s short and for that I?m eternally sorry. For fair warning, chapter two may not be out for awhile. Again, I hope I posted this thing right. If not, feel free to throw a blunt object at me. ;_;
Heartthrob Ch 1/? (R: sexual content; language)
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Heartthrob Ch 1/? (R: sexual content; language)
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