Black and White ~ Trowa Appears! What's a Girl to Do !
Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2003 10:02 pm
Black and White ~ Trowa Appears! What?s a Girl to Do!
The Engrish Spy
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don?t own Gundam Wing but I have exclusive rights to Orlando Bloom. Mental rights to Trowa ever once and a while and rights to Heero?s dirty socks.
Relena watched as customers came and went. All were dressed in savvy business clothes or preppy afternoon wear. They could show all the skin they wanted with no thought or care in the world. Relena sighed and then placed her chin on the counter. Heero stumbled upon the forlorn Relena when he came out to get more dishes. It was hard to believe that a woman who had her own business at nineteen and survived massive injuries that she had sustained in the collapse of the buildings here on L1 that she could be so unhappy. Sighing Heero tapped her shoulder.
Relena turned around and looked sadly at her new dishwasher, ?Do you want something??
Heero looked at her and noticed the tears that had begun to well up in the blond?s eyes.
?Nothing,? he mumbled and then turned to grab the dirty dishes.
Relena stood up from her leaning position and watched Heero?s retreating backside. Putting her hand up to her mouth she began to wonder what that was all about.
~*~
?What are you doing this Saturday night?? Mika asked Relena who was pouring over the accounting books in the back.
?I have to run errands and then I have to finish these,? Relena said removing her reading glassed and pointing to the books in front of her.
Mika put her hand on her hip, ?Are you sure you don?t want to come to dinner with me, Andy and Lela??
Relena shook her head no. Mika shook her head and turned to leave. Relena placed the reading glasses in her hands down on the desk and let go of a huge gush of air. The phone rang and Relena jumped slightly. Tentatively she picked it up and breathed a whispered hello.
?Rena?? A lemon haired blond asked thinking she had reached the wrong number.
?Midii,? Relena spoke with glee.
?Oh Rena I?m so glad I could catch you. I?m coming in on the fourth,? Midii said with a smile.
?What is it this time?? Relena questioned her friend.
?Nothing much, I just have to pick up some stuff for the Preventers and then I have to head back to Earth. Since I was coming up I thought I would see you. I don?t get to see my saviour from the evil r?sistance army,? she said in a mocking voice.
?You know it wasn?t just me,? Relena said leaning back in the chair she sat in, ?Grand mere was the one who stuffed you into the little box every time an officer came to the door.?
Midii smiled and then nodded, ?Look my ship gets into port about ten on the fourth. I?ll drop by the caf? then.?
?Sounds good, talk to you then,? Relena said as the vidphone went black.
~*~
Trowa squinted as he jumped out of the truck that he drove for the circus. He looked towards the artificial light that represented a sun and groaned as it blinded him even more. He raised his hand to shield his eyes. He never noticed his sister walk up beside him.
?Nice day,? she replied and then offered Trowa his sunglasses.
Trowa took them from her hands and then placed them on his head. ?Much better? he thought and then turned to face his sister.
?I?ve never been to any of the L1 colonies. I?m glad that Tony arranged the tour to stop here,? Cathrine replied and then sat down the grassy field just on the outskirts of the city colony.
?I wonder if this is the colony Heero is staying on,? Trowa mused to himself ignoring Cathrine.
?Are you talking about the boy who you patched up during the war?? Cathrine said haughtily.
Trowa nodded and then joined his sister on the ground. She sighed and then placed her head on his shoulder.
?You need better friends,? Cathrine replied in a joking manner.
Trowa gave his sister a small laugh and then a playful jab in the ribs.
?Oi are you two gonna help us unload the lot,? a bald man called to the siblings.
Both groaned in unison and then picked themselves off the ground to help unload the circus.
~*~
?So what has life been like with the Preventers?? Relena asked as she set down a steaming mug of coffee in front of a lemon haired woman dressed in the field uniform of the Preventers.
?Pay?s the bills,? she said shrugging her slim shoulders, ?I also get to put my skills to use.?
?Sounds exciting,? Relena replied taking a sip of the tea she had made when Midii had appeared at the cafe.
?Not really,? Midii said with a sigh.
?Anything had to be more exciting then this,? Relena flailed her hand around almost catching Mika off guard.
?You have an interesting life as well. Look you own a successful business, live in a nice apartment and have some great taste in men employees,? Midii said as she caught sight of Heero coming to retrieve the grey bin.
Relena turned to face in Heero?s direction. She watched as he placed the dirty mugs that Mika had just retrieved. As if he knew something was wrong, he spun around quickly to see what the matter was. Relena?s dull azure eyes lock with Heero?s Prussian blue. They seemed cold and daunting to her but then as he continued to stare at her, they began to reflect an unknown emotion. Averting her eyes, Relena turned back to Midii.
?So what?s his name?? Midii asked in a cute voice.
?Heero, Heero Yuy,? Relena replied as she traced the patterns on the wood table top.
?What?s he like?? Midii asked.
?Quiet, stoic, I don?t know he?s just so new,? Relena said with an indigent sigh.
?So in other word not my type,? Midii said with a sly grin.
Relena blushed and then continued to trace the patterns faster.
?I didn?t say that,? she huffed.
Midii placed her hand on her cheek, ?I didn?t have to.?
Relena?s blush only intensified and she began to stammer, ?Why?why would a ?an attractive man ?want?want to?to go out with me??
?Cause you?re beautiful,? Midii smiled.
Relena snorted, ?You know Hilde and you are so alike.?
?That?s why we are good when we get together,? Midii said in a fake Latino accent.
Relena laughed and nodded her head, ?Yes don?t come into Peacecraft Caf? when Hilde and Midii visit.?
~*~
Trowa removed the sunglasses from his face as he entered the small caf? in the downtown core of the colony. The caf? reminded him of the many that littered the streets of France down on earth, yet strangely enough it still held some after colony air that seemed to come with new buildings. He noticed that the furniture was not the average rot iron that could normally be found in the French caf?s, but more of the industrial furniture that could be considered modern for this decade.
He decided to take a seat closest to the big window that over looked the street. It was quiet for the time of day and was glad for it. Trowa was not one for lots of people in a small place all at once. Though he felt as if he was being watched.
Turning around, Trowa began to scan the room for any signs of danger but instead caught sight of a woman with lemon coloured hair and wearing a Preventer uniform. Blue met green and it was almost as if lighting had struck and Trowa was the first to get hit. Shrugging it off, he turned away and looked out the window.
?Can I get you anything?? a soft voice asked bringing him out of his revive.
Turning Trowa was greeted to a blond with a large scar down the left side of her face. He was some what horrified with the woman but it wore off when she smiled even more.
?I?m looking for a Heero Yuy. He told me he would be working today and I needed to see him,? Trowa said softly
The woman smiled and then turned making an exit towards the kitchen. She came back with the man in question following her. Heero nodded curtly to Trowa and then took the seat across from him. The woman stood between the two.
?Can I get you anything while you are here?? she asked politely.
Heero shook his head and then glared at the table in front of him. Trowa did the same and then watched as the woman left moving to the table near the back where the lemon blond was sitting.
?So how have you been?? Trowa asked sitting back in the chair.
?Fine,? Heero replied.
There was silence between the two.
?The files that I requested?? Heero started breaking the silence.
?I know is incomplete. The file was corrupted past that point. Thanks to the rebels in the colonies,? Trowa said with an indigent snort.
Heero leaned back in his chair. Looking out to the street he noticed the smartly dressed people going to and from shops, and work. They were enjoying the peace that he and the others had strived to bring to their little lives. He wondered if any of them were grateful for the peace.
?So why are you working here?? Trowa asked bringing him from his daydreams.
Heero brought his cold eyes towards the man sitting across from him. Casting his eyes downward, Trowa began to wonder if there was something that was keeping him here on the colony.
?Sylvia said to try and live life. She told me to come to the one place that I felt like was home. I think she was expecting me to stay with her,? Heero said in a soft voice.
Trowa nodded knowing full well that the Vice Foreign Minster was very upset with Heero leaving the Preventers and heading up to the L1 cluster. He continued to study his usually unreadable friend and noticed that Heero?s eyes were else ware. Intrigued by this sudden change in the usually cold and stoic solider, Trowa followed his line of sight to notice that the solider was staring at the honey blond from before. Since it was quiet, she was sitting and talking to the lemon haired blonde who had given him the shivers before.
?What?s her name?? Trowa asked Heero.
?Relena, Relena Darlian,? Heero answered in his mono toned voice.
Trowa grinned slyly, ?What else do you know about her??
?She was burned in a horrible fire when she was fourteen and that she owns this coffee shop,? he replied with a un-Heero like sigh.
Trowa grinned again and then leaned forward across the table, ?I see the perfect solider is getting soft, what with all his sighing and such.?
Heero turned to face the clown. His once calm cold eyes were no livid with rage. Trowa for the first time in his life jumped back and held his hands up in a defense motion more like Duo and Quatre. He watched as Heero huffed some more and then slump forward. Trowa motioned for Relena and then ordered some coffee for both him and Heero in attempts to get the solider to talk.
TBC?
Black and White ~ Trowa Appears! What?s a Girl to Do!
The Engrish Spy
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don?t own Gundam Wing but I have exclusive rights to Orlando Bloom. Mental rights to Trowa ever once and a while and rights to Heero?s dirty socks.
Relena watched as customers came and went. All were dressed in savvy business clothes or preppy afternoon wear. They could show all the skin they wanted with no thought or care in the world. Relena sighed and then placed her chin on the counter. Heero stumbled upon the forlorn Relena when he came out to get more dishes. It was hard to believe that a woman who had her own business at nineteen and survived massive injuries that she had sustained in the collapse of the buildings here on L1 that she could be so unhappy. Sighing Heero tapped her shoulder.
Relena turned around and looked sadly at her new dishwasher, ?Do you want something??
Heero looked at her and noticed the tears that had begun to well up in the blond?s eyes.
?Nothing,? he mumbled and then turned to grab the dirty dishes.
Relena stood up from her leaning position and watched Heero?s retreating backside. Putting her hand up to her mouth she began to wonder what that was all about.
~*~
?What are you doing this Saturday night?? Mika asked Relena who was pouring over the accounting books in the back.
?I have to run errands and then I have to finish these,? Relena said removing her reading glassed and pointing to the books in front of her.
Mika put her hand on her hip, ?Are you sure you don?t want to come to dinner with me, Andy and Lela??
Relena shook her head no. Mika shook her head and turned to leave. Relena placed the reading glasses in her hands down on the desk and let go of a huge gush of air. The phone rang and Relena jumped slightly. Tentatively she picked it up and breathed a whispered hello.
?Rena?? A lemon haired blond asked thinking she had reached the wrong number.
?Midii,? Relena spoke with glee.
?Oh Rena I?m so glad I could catch you. I?m coming in on the fourth,? Midii said with a smile.
?What is it this time?? Relena questioned her friend.
?Nothing much, I just have to pick up some stuff for the Preventers and then I have to head back to Earth. Since I was coming up I thought I would see you. I don?t get to see my saviour from the evil r?sistance army,? she said in a mocking voice.
?You know it wasn?t just me,? Relena said leaning back in the chair she sat in, ?Grand mere was the one who stuffed you into the little box every time an officer came to the door.?
Midii smiled and then nodded, ?Look my ship gets into port about ten on the fourth. I?ll drop by the caf? then.?
?Sounds good, talk to you then,? Relena said as the vidphone went black.
~*~
Trowa squinted as he jumped out of the truck that he drove for the circus. He looked towards the artificial light that represented a sun and groaned as it blinded him even more. He raised his hand to shield his eyes. He never noticed his sister walk up beside him.
?Nice day,? she replied and then offered Trowa his sunglasses.
Trowa took them from her hands and then placed them on his head. ?Much better? he thought and then turned to face his sister.
?I?ve never been to any of the L1 colonies. I?m glad that Tony arranged the tour to stop here,? Cathrine replied and then sat down the grassy field just on the outskirts of the city colony.
?I wonder if this is the colony Heero is staying on,? Trowa mused to himself ignoring Cathrine.
?Are you talking about the boy who you patched up during the war?? Cathrine said haughtily.
Trowa nodded and then joined his sister on the ground. She sighed and then placed her head on his shoulder.
?You need better friends,? Cathrine replied in a joking manner.
Trowa gave his sister a small laugh and then a playful jab in the ribs.
?Oi are you two gonna help us unload the lot,? a bald man called to the siblings.
Both groaned in unison and then picked themselves off the ground to help unload the circus.
~*~
?So what has life been like with the Preventers?? Relena asked as she set down a steaming mug of coffee in front of a lemon haired woman dressed in the field uniform of the Preventers.
?Pay?s the bills,? she said shrugging her slim shoulders, ?I also get to put my skills to use.?
?Sounds exciting,? Relena replied taking a sip of the tea she had made when Midii had appeared at the cafe.
?Not really,? Midii said with a sigh.
?Anything had to be more exciting then this,? Relena flailed her hand around almost catching Mika off guard.
?You have an interesting life as well. Look you own a successful business, live in a nice apartment and have some great taste in men employees,? Midii said as she caught sight of Heero coming to retrieve the grey bin.
Relena turned to face in Heero?s direction. She watched as he placed the dirty mugs that Mika had just retrieved. As if he knew something was wrong, he spun around quickly to see what the matter was. Relena?s dull azure eyes lock with Heero?s Prussian blue. They seemed cold and daunting to her but then as he continued to stare at her, they began to reflect an unknown emotion. Averting her eyes, Relena turned back to Midii.
?So what?s his name?? Midii asked in a cute voice.
?Heero, Heero Yuy,? Relena replied as she traced the patterns on the wood table top.
?What?s he like?? Midii asked.
?Quiet, stoic, I don?t know he?s just so new,? Relena said with an indigent sigh.
?So in other word not my type,? Midii said with a sly grin.
Relena blushed and then continued to trace the patterns faster.
?I didn?t say that,? she huffed.
Midii placed her hand on her cheek, ?I didn?t have to.?
Relena?s blush only intensified and she began to stammer, ?Why?why would a ?an attractive man ?want?want to?to go out with me??
?Cause you?re beautiful,? Midii smiled.
Relena snorted, ?You know Hilde and you are so alike.?
?That?s why we are good when we get together,? Midii said in a fake Latino accent.
Relena laughed and nodded her head, ?Yes don?t come into Peacecraft Caf? when Hilde and Midii visit.?
~*~
Trowa removed the sunglasses from his face as he entered the small caf? in the downtown core of the colony. The caf? reminded him of the many that littered the streets of France down on earth, yet strangely enough it still held some after colony air that seemed to come with new buildings. He noticed that the furniture was not the average rot iron that could normally be found in the French caf?s, but more of the industrial furniture that could be considered modern for this decade.
He decided to take a seat closest to the big window that over looked the street. It was quiet for the time of day and was glad for it. Trowa was not one for lots of people in a small place all at once. Though he felt as if he was being watched.
Turning around, Trowa began to scan the room for any signs of danger but instead caught sight of a woman with lemon coloured hair and wearing a Preventer uniform. Blue met green and it was almost as if lighting had struck and Trowa was the first to get hit. Shrugging it off, he turned away and looked out the window.
?Can I get you anything?? a soft voice asked bringing him out of his revive.
Turning Trowa was greeted to a blond with a large scar down the left side of her face. He was some what horrified with the woman but it wore off when she smiled even more.
?I?m looking for a Heero Yuy. He told me he would be working today and I needed to see him,? Trowa said softly
The woman smiled and then turned making an exit towards the kitchen. She came back with the man in question following her. Heero nodded curtly to Trowa and then took the seat across from him. The woman stood between the two.
?Can I get you anything while you are here?? she asked politely.
Heero shook his head and then glared at the table in front of him. Trowa did the same and then watched as the woman left moving to the table near the back where the lemon blond was sitting.
?So how have you been?? Trowa asked sitting back in the chair.
?Fine,? Heero replied.
There was silence between the two.
?The files that I requested?? Heero started breaking the silence.
?I know is incomplete. The file was corrupted past that point. Thanks to the rebels in the colonies,? Trowa said with an indigent snort.
Heero leaned back in his chair. Looking out to the street he noticed the smartly dressed people going to and from shops, and work. They were enjoying the peace that he and the others had strived to bring to their little lives. He wondered if any of them were grateful for the peace.
?So why are you working here?? Trowa asked bringing him from his daydreams.
Heero brought his cold eyes towards the man sitting across from him. Casting his eyes downward, Trowa began to wonder if there was something that was keeping him here on the colony.
?Sylvia said to try and live life. She told me to come to the one place that I felt like was home. I think she was expecting me to stay with her,? Heero said in a soft voice.
Trowa nodded knowing full well that the Vice Foreign Minster was very upset with Heero leaving the Preventers and heading up to the L1 cluster. He continued to study his usually unreadable friend and noticed that Heero?s eyes were else ware. Intrigued by this sudden change in the usually cold and stoic solider, Trowa followed his line of sight to notice that the solider was staring at the honey blond from before. Since it was quiet, she was sitting and talking to the lemon haired blonde who had given him the shivers before.
?What?s her name?? Trowa asked Heero.
?Relena, Relena Darlian,? Heero answered in his mono toned voice.
Trowa grinned slyly, ?What else do you know about her??
?She was burned in a horrible fire when she was fourteen and that she owns this coffee shop,? he replied with a un-Heero like sigh.
Trowa grinned again and then leaned forward across the table, ?I see the perfect solider is getting soft, what with all his sighing and such.?
Heero turned to face the clown. His once calm cold eyes were no livid with rage. Trowa for the first time in his life jumped back and held his hands up in a defense motion more like Duo and Quatre. He watched as Heero huffed some more and then slump forward. Trowa motioned for Relena and then ordered some coffee for both him and Heero in attempts to get the solider to talk.
TBC?
The Engrish Spy
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don?t own Gundam Wing but I have exclusive rights to Orlando Bloom. Mental rights to Trowa ever once and a while and rights to Heero?s dirty socks.
Relena watched as customers came and went. All were dressed in savvy business clothes or preppy afternoon wear. They could show all the skin they wanted with no thought or care in the world. Relena sighed and then placed her chin on the counter. Heero stumbled upon the forlorn Relena when he came out to get more dishes. It was hard to believe that a woman who had her own business at nineteen and survived massive injuries that she had sustained in the collapse of the buildings here on L1 that she could be so unhappy. Sighing Heero tapped her shoulder.
Relena turned around and looked sadly at her new dishwasher, ?Do you want something??
Heero looked at her and noticed the tears that had begun to well up in the blond?s eyes.
?Nothing,? he mumbled and then turned to grab the dirty dishes.
Relena stood up from her leaning position and watched Heero?s retreating backside. Putting her hand up to her mouth she began to wonder what that was all about.
~*~
?What are you doing this Saturday night?? Mika asked Relena who was pouring over the accounting books in the back.
?I have to run errands and then I have to finish these,? Relena said removing her reading glassed and pointing to the books in front of her.
Mika put her hand on her hip, ?Are you sure you don?t want to come to dinner with me, Andy and Lela??
Relena shook her head no. Mika shook her head and turned to leave. Relena placed the reading glasses in her hands down on the desk and let go of a huge gush of air. The phone rang and Relena jumped slightly. Tentatively she picked it up and breathed a whispered hello.
?Rena?? A lemon haired blond asked thinking she had reached the wrong number.
?Midii,? Relena spoke with glee.
?Oh Rena I?m so glad I could catch you. I?m coming in on the fourth,? Midii said with a smile.
?What is it this time?? Relena questioned her friend.
?Nothing much, I just have to pick up some stuff for the Preventers and then I have to head back to Earth. Since I was coming up I thought I would see you. I don?t get to see my saviour from the evil r?sistance army,? she said in a mocking voice.
?You know it wasn?t just me,? Relena said leaning back in the chair she sat in, ?Grand mere was the one who stuffed you into the little box every time an officer came to the door.?
Midii smiled and then nodded, ?Look my ship gets into port about ten on the fourth. I?ll drop by the caf? then.?
?Sounds good, talk to you then,? Relena said as the vidphone went black.
~*~
Trowa squinted as he jumped out of the truck that he drove for the circus. He looked towards the artificial light that represented a sun and groaned as it blinded him even more. He raised his hand to shield his eyes. He never noticed his sister walk up beside him.
?Nice day,? she replied and then offered Trowa his sunglasses.
Trowa took them from her hands and then placed them on his head. ?Much better? he thought and then turned to face his sister.
?I?ve never been to any of the L1 colonies. I?m glad that Tony arranged the tour to stop here,? Cathrine replied and then sat down the grassy field just on the outskirts of the city colony.
?I wonder if this is the colony Heero is staying on,? Trowa mused to himself ignoring Cathrine.
?Are you talking about the boy who you patched up during the war?? Cathrine said haughtily.
Trowa nodded and then joined his sister on the ground. She sighed and then placed her head on his shoulder.
?You need better friends,? Cathrine replied in a joking manner.
Trowa gave his sister a small laugh and then a playful jab in the ribs.
?Oi are you two gonna help us unload the lot,? a bald man called to the siblings.
Both groaned in unison and then picked themselves off the ground to help unload the circus.
~*~
?So what has life been like with the Preventers?? Relena asked as she set down a steaming mug of coffee in front of a lemon haired woman dressed in the field uniform of the Preventers.
?Pay?s the bills,? she said shrugging her slim shoulders, ?I also get to put my skills to use.?
?Sounds exciting,? Relena replied taking a sip of the tea she had made when Midii had appeared at the cafe.
?Not really,? Midii said with a sigh.
?Anything had to be more exciting then this,? Relena flailed her hand around almost catching Mika off guard.
?You have an interesting life as well. Look you own a successful business, live in a nice apartment and have some great taste in men employees,? Midii said as she caught sight of Heero coming to retrieve the grey bin.
Relena turned to face in Heero?s direction. She watched as he placed the dirty mugs that Mika had just retrieved. As if he knew something was wrong, he spun around quickly to see what the matter was. Relena?s dull azure eyes lock with Heero?s Prussian blue. They seemed cold and daunting to her but then as he continued to stare at her, they began to reflect an unknown emotion. Averting her eyes, Relena turned back to Midii.
?So what?s his name?? Midii asked in a cute voice.
?Heero, Heero Yuy,? Relena replied as she traced the patterns on the wood table top.
?What?s he like?? Midii asked.
?Quiet, stoic, I don?t know he?s just so new,? Relena said with an indigent sigh.
?So in other word not my type,? Midii said with a sly grin.
Relena blushed and then continued to trace the patterns faster.
?I didn?t say that,? she huffed.
Midii placed her hand on her cheek, ?I didn?t have to.?
Relena?s blush only intensified and she began to stammer, ?Why?why would a ?an attractive man ?want?want to?to go out with me??
?Cause you?re beautiful,? Midii smiled.
Relena snorted, ?You know Hilde and you are so alike.?
?That?s why we are good when we get together,? Midii said in a fake Latino accent.
Relena laughed and nodded her head, ?Yes don?t come into Peacecraft Caf? when Hilde and Midii visit.?
~*~
Trowa removed the sunglasses from his face as he entered the small caf? in the downtown core of the colony. The caf? reminded him of the many that littered the streets of France down on earth, yet strangely enough it still held some after colony air that seemed to come with new buildings. He noticed that the furniture was not the average rot iron that could normally be found in the French caf?s, but more of the industrial furniture that could be considered modern for this decade.
He decided to take a seat closest to the big window that over looked the street. It was quiet for the time of day and was glad for it. Trowa was not one for lots of people in a small place all at once. Though he felt as if he was being watched.
Turning around, Trowa began to scan the room for any signs of danger but instead caught sight of a woman with lemon coloured hair and wearing a Preventer uniform. Blue met green and it was almost as if lighting had struck and Trowa was the first to get hit. Shrugging it off, he turned away and looked out the window.
?Can I get you anything?? a soft voice asked bringing him out of his revive.
Turning Trowa was greeted to a blond with a large scar down the left side of her face. He was some what horrified with the woman but it wore off when she smiled even more.
?I?m looking for a Heero Yuy. He told me he would be working today and I needed to see him,? Trowa said softly
The woman smiled and then turned making an exit towards the kitchen. She came back with the man in question following her. Heero nodded curtly to Trowa and then took the seat across from him. The woman stood between the two.
?Can I get you anything while you are here?? she asked politely.
Heero shook his head and then glared at the table in front of him. Trowa did the same and then watched as the woman left moving to the table near the back where the lemon blond was sitting.
?So how have you been?? Trowa asked sitting back in the chair.
?Fine,? Heero replied.
There was silence between the two.
?The files that I requested?? Heero started breaking the silence.
?I know is incomplete. The file was corrupted past that point. Thanks to the rebels in the colonies,? Trowa said with an indigent snort.
Heero leaned back in his chair. Looking out to the street he noticed the smartly dressed people going to and from shops, and work. They were enjoying the peace that he and the others had strived to bring to their little lives. He wondered if any of them were grateful for the peace.
?So why are you working here?? Trowa asked bringing him from his daydreams.
Heero brought his cold eyes towards the man sitting across from him. Casting his eyes downward, Trowa began to wonder if there was something that was keeping him here on the colony.
?Sylvia said to try and live life. She told me to come to the one place that I felt like was home. I think she was expecting me to stay with her,? Heero said in a soft voice.
Trowa nodded knowing full well that the Vice Foreign Minster was very upset with Heero leaving the Preventers and heading up to the L1 cluster. He continued to study his usually unreadable friend and noticed that Heero?s eyes were else ware. Intrigued by this sudden change in the usually cold and stoic solider, Trowa followed his line of sight to notice that the solider was staring at the honey blond from before. Since it was quiet, she was sitting and talking to the lemon haired blonde who had given him the shivers before.
?What?s her name?? Trowa asked Heero.
?Relena, Relena Darlian,? Heero answered in his mono toned voice.
Trowa grinned slyly, ?What else do you know about her??
?She was burned in a horrible fire when she was fourteen and that she owns this coffee shop,? he replied with a un-Heero like sigh.
Trowa grinned again and then leaned forward across the table, ?I see the perfect solider is getting soft, what with all his sighing and such.?
Heero turned to face the clown. His once calm cold eyes were no livid with rage. Trowa for the first time in his life jumped back and held his hands up in a defense motion more like Duo and Quatre. He watched as Heero huffed some more and then slump forward. Trowa motioned for Relena and then ordered some coffee for both him and Heero in attempts to get the solider to talk.
TBC?
Black and White ~ Trowa Appears! What?s a Girl to Do!
The Engrish Spy
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don?t own Gundam Wing but I have exclusive rights to Orlando Bloom. Mental rights to Trowa ever once and a while and rights to Heero?s dirty socks.
Relena watched as customers came and went. All were dressed in savvy business clothes or preppy afternoon wear. They could show all the skin they wanted with no thought or care in the world. Relena sighed and then placed her chin on the counter. Heero stumbled upon the forlorn Relena when he came out to get more dishes. It was hard to believe that a woman who had her own business at nineteen and survived massive injuries that she had sustained in the collapse of the buildings here on L1 that she could be so unhappy. Sighing Heero tapped her shoulder.
Relena turned around and looked sadly at her new dishwasher, ?Do you want something??
Heero looked at her and noticed the tears that had begun to well up in the blond?s eyes.
?Nothing,? he mumbled and then turned to grab the dirty dishes.
Relena stood up from her leaning position and watched Heero?s retreating backside. Putting her hand up to her mouth she began to wonder what that was all about.
~*~
?What are you doing this Saturday night?? Mika asked Relena who was pouring over the accounting books in the back.
?I have to run errands and then I have to finish these,? Relena said removing her reading glassed and pointing to the books in front of her.
Mika put her hand on her hip, ?Are you sure you don?t want to come to dinner with me, Andy and Lela??
Relena shook her head no. Mika shook her head and turned to leave. Relena placed the reading glasses in her hands down on the desk and let go of a huge gush of air. The phone rang and Relena jumped slightly. Tentatively she picked it up and breathed a whispered hello.
?Rena?? A lemon haired blond asked thinking she had reached the wrong number.
?Midii,? Relena spoke with glee.
?Oh Rena I?m so glad I could catch you. I?m coming in on the fourth,? Midii said with a smile.
?What is it this time?? Relena questioned her friend.
?Nothing much, I just have to pick up some stuff for the Preventers and then I have to head back to Earth. Since I was coming up I thought I would see you. I don?t get to see my saviour from the evil r?sistance army,? she said in a mocking voice.
?You know it wasn?t just me,? Relena said leaning back in the chair she sat in, ?Grand mere was the one who stuffed you into the little box every time an officer came to the door.?
Midii smiled and then nodded, ?Look my ship gets into port about ten on the fourth. I?ll drop by the caf? then.?
?Sounds good, talk to you then,? Relena said as the vidphone went black.
~*~
Trowa squinted as he jumped out of the truck that he drove for the circus. He looked towards the artificial light that represented a sun and groaned as it blinded him even more. He raised his hand to shield his eyes. He never noticed his sister walk up beside him.
?Nice day,? she replied and then offered Trowa his sunglasses.
Trowa took them from her hands and then placed them on his head. ?Much better? he thought and then turned to face his sister.
?I?ve never been to any of the L1 colonies. I?m glad that Tony arranged the tour to stop here,? Cathrine replied and then sat down the grassy field just on the outskirts of the city colony.
?I wonder if this is the colony Heero is staying on,? Trowa mused to himself ignoring Cathrine.
?Are you talking about the boy who you patched up during the war?? Cathrine said haughtily.
Trowa nodded and then joined his sister on the ground. She sighed and then placed her head on his shoulder.
?You need better friends,? Cathrine replied in a joking manner.
Trowa gave his sister a small laugh and then a playful jab in the ribs.
?Oi are you two gonna help us unload the lot,? a bald man called to the siblings.
Both groaned in unison and then picked themselves off the ground to help unload the circus.
~*~
?So what has life been like with the Preventers?? Relena asked as she set down a steaming mug of coffee in front of a lemon haired woman dressed in the field uniform of the Preventers.
?Pay?s the bills,? she said shrugging her slim shoulders, ?I also get to put my skills to use.?
?Sounds exciting,? Relena replied taking a sip of the tea she had made when Midii had appeared at the cafe.
?Not really,? Midii said with a sigh.
?Anything had to be more exciting then this,? Relena flailed her hand around almost catching Mika off guard.
?You have an interesting life as well. Look you own a successful business, live in a nice apartment and have some great taste in men employees,? Midii said as she caught sight of Heero coming to retrieve the grey bin.
Relena turned to face in Heero?s direction. She watched as he placed the dirty mugs that Mika had just retrieved. As if he knew something was wrong, he spun around quickly to see what the matter was. Relena?s dull azure eyes lock with Heero?s Prussian blue. They seemed cold and daunting to her but then as he continued to stare at her, they began to reflect an unknown emotion. Averting her eyes, Relena turned back to Midii.
?So what?s his name?? Midii asked in a cute voice.
?Heero, Heero Yuy,? Relena replied as she traced the patterns on the wood table top.
?What?s he like?? Midii asked.
?Quiet, stoic, I don?t know he?s just so new,? Relena said with an indigent sigh.
?So in other word not my type,? Midii said with a sly grin.
Relena blushed and then continued to trace the patterns faster.
?I didn?t say that,? she huffed.
Midii placed her hand on her cheek, ?I didn?t have to.?
Relena?s blush only intensified and she began to stammer, ?Why?why would a ?an attractive man ?want?want to?to go out with me??
?Cause you?re beautiful,? Midii smiled.
Relena snorted, ?You know Hilde and you are so alike.?
?That?s why we are good when we get together,? Midii said in a fake Latino accent.
Relena laughed and nodded her head, ?Yes don?t come into Peacecraft Caf? when Hilde and Midii visit.?
~*~
Trowa removed the sunglasses from his face as he entered the small caf? in the downtown core of the colony. The caf? reminded him of the many that littered the streets of France down on earth, yet strangely enough it still held some after colony air that seemed to come with new buildings. He noticed that the furniture was not the average rot iron that could normally be found in the French caf?s, but more of the industrial furniture that could be considered modern for this decade.
He decided to take a seat closest to the big window that over looked the street. It was quiet for the time of day and was glad for it. Trowa was not one for lots of people in a small place all at once. Though he felt as if he was being watched.
Turning around, Trowa began to scan the room for any signs of danger but instead caught sight of a woman with lemon coloured hair and wearing a Preventer uniform. Blue met green and it was almost as if lighting had struck and Trowa was the first to get hit. Shrugging it off, he turned away and looked out the window.
?Can I get you anything?? a soft voice asked bringing him out of his revive.
Turning Trowa was greeted to a blond with a large scar down the left side of her face. He was some what horrified with the woman but it wore off when she smiled even more.
?I?m looking for a Heero Yuy. He told me he would be working today and I needed to see him,? Trowa said softly
The woman smiled and then turned making an exit towards the kitchen. She came back with the man in question following her. Heero nodded curtly to Trowa and then took the seat across from him. The woman stood between the two.
?Can I get you anything while you are here?? she asked politely.
Heero shook his head and then glared at the table in front of him. Trowa did the same and then watched as the woman left moving to the table near the back where the lemon blond was sitting.
?So how have you been?? Trowa asked sitting back in the chair.
?Fine,? Heero replied.
There was silence between the two.
?The files that I requested?? Heero started breaking the silence.
?I know is incomplete. The file was corrupted past that point. Thanks to the rebels in the colonies,? Trowa said with an indigent snort.
Heero leaned back in his chair. Looking out to the street he noticed the smartly dressed people going to and from shops, and work. They were enjoying the peace that he and the others had strived to bring to their little lives. He wondered if any of them were grateful for the peace.
?So why are you working here?? Trowa asked bringing him from his daydreams.
Heero brought his cold eyes towards the man sitting across from him. Casting his eyes downward, Trowa began to wonder if there was something that was keeping him here on the colony.
?Sylvia said to try and live life. She told me to come to the one place that I felt like was home. I think she was expecting me to stay with her,? Heero said in a soft voice.
Trowa nodded knowing full well that the Vice Foreign Minster was very upset with Heero leaving the Preventers and heading up to the L1 cluster. He continued to study his usually unreadable friend and noticed that Heero?s eyes were else ware. Intrigued by this sudden change in the usually cold and stoic solider, Trowa followed his line of sight to notice that the solider was staring at the honey blond from before. Since it was quiet, she was sitting and talking to the lemon haired blonde who had given him the shivers before.
?What?s her name?? Trowa asked Heero.
?Relena, Relena Darlian,? Heero answered in his mono toned voice.
Trowa grinned slyly, ?What else do you know about her??
?She was burned in a horrible fire when she was fourteen and that she owns this coffee shop,? he replied with a un-Heero like sigh.
Trowa grinned again and then leaned forward across the table, ?I see the perfect solider is getting soft, what with all his sighing and such.?
Heero turned to face the clown. His once calm cold eyes were no livid with rage. Trowa for the first time in his life jumped back and held his hands up in a defense motion more like Duo and Quatre. He watched as Heero huffed some more and then slump forward. Trowa motioned for Relena and then ordered some coffee for both him and Heero in attempts to get the solider to talk.
TBC?
