Diclaimer; I do not own this fic nore the characters.
Warning: some nakedness ect. No lime yet peeps.....
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When Caution Is Not Needed Part 5
He had opened the door very quickly, gun in hand and aiming for any possible intruder who could be hurting Relena.
But his eyes found nothing else but a very stunned Relena....and very very naked. He invisibly gulped.
He couldn't get his eyes of here, even if he still looked impassive, he scanned her from bottom to top, sort of speak.
He mentally noted that Relena's legs were longer then he thought humanly possible. He skipped the most embarrassing part and looked up.
Her breast were not to large not to small...just perfect.
When his eyes finally met that of Relena's, she was still looking at him like he was a ghost. She closed her eyes and them she.....screamed like hell!
God that girl had a voice. He slammed his hands against his ears but still the very annoying sound was to loud.
He ran out of the room and slammed the door shut, immediately Relena stopped screaming. A sigh of relieve left his lips, from the escape of pain but also from the sight.
God she was even more beautiful naked.
He had once more felt that feeling, the tingling sensation in his stomach, his head even felt a bit...woozy. 'Is this love?' He asked himself.
He had to take that into careful consideration.
Relena didn't even noticed she had screamed. Trowa had just seen her naked, and he looked so...unmoved.
Well, not his pants but his face did. But then again, you shouldn't expect some sort of emotion from an assassin like Trowa.
But then again......why did he have a hard on if he was gay?
Relena seated herself in the bathtub and let the hot water calm her troubling spirit.
She had to think through what Quatra said exactly, maybe she didn't understand correctly.
Trowa had taken a clod shower, maybe that could get his mind of Relena with her creamy white skin and silk hair....AH MAN, there he did it again!
There was no doubt about it, the silent pilot had fallen in love.
He never thought it would go that quickly but what did he know about love? This was definitely his first time. How was he going to handle this? How was he going to tell Relena? Or even worse, what was Relena going to say when he tells her.
Trowa shook his head. She could never love him, she loved Heero. Why else would she stalk him through the wars? And why else would he make himself her personal 24/7 bodyguard?
This all just didn't make sense.
Relena had gotten dressed, still the picture of Trowa in her bathroom didn't leave her head. She had to talk to him. She had to ask.
She had replayed the image of Quatra the night he told her. Yet she didn't quite know what to think of what he said. You could definitely think Trowa was gay, but then again, Quatra never said it. And Quatra was always very clear on his statements.
However the glint in his eyes said he was up to something. And Relena would bet that Heero was in it.
So the only solution Relena could think of was asking Trowa himself, only he could give her the answer.
She had reached his door and knocked loud enough for him to hear. "Yeah?" Was his answer. Relena could hear the shower running, yet she didn't hear the warm water boiler. 'Is he taking a cold shower?!!'
"Trowa, I need to talk to you." Relena said a small quiver in her voice.
Trowa suspected the worse and shut off the water. He grabbed a towel and rubbed himself dry before putting on a pair of boxer.
He opened the door. "What is it Relena?" He asked her.
Her eyes traveled down, his body was just perfectly toned. 'O! God!'
"Can I come in?"
Trowa nodded and stepped aside. Relena sat down on his bed and put her hands in front of her face.
"Quatra game to my party the other day and said something to me that is still bothering me till today."
Trowa raised and eyebrow, what was she talking about.
"I always believe Quatra and never have any reason to doubt him, but he had that look in his eyes. That mischief."
Trowa sighed, he knew that look all to well. Who would have thought Quatra would have the same humor like Duo.
Everytime Quatra had that look, he was up to something. The last time he saw that look was 2 weeks ago. And he ended up with a bucket of yogurt on his head.
Trowa just grunted in response.
"Trowa, are you living with Quatra?"
If Trowa had something to drink, he would have choked. Did she mean what he thought she meant?
"What do you mean?"
"Are you gay with Quatra?" The tension in the room was building. Mostly from Relena's side. It wasn't any of her business, but she had to know for her own piece of mind.
Trowa's eye grew wide, and his mouth nearly literally dropped to the floor. "Wha..What?"
Relena opened her mouth to response but he was faster. "HELL NO!"
Relena lifted an eyebrow at his response. She had never seen him act so....assaulted.
"I'm sorry Trowa, just what Quatra said made me assume that you and Quatra were.....together."
Trowa swallowed. He shook his head to get rid of the very awful image. He now prayed to have back the image of Relena that he once tried to get rid of.
He saw the look in Relena's eyes and started to explain. "I'm not gay, I live in Quatra's house because I needed a place to stay after I left the circus."
He didn't feel the need to explain to hear, if it was anybody else he wouldn't have. But she just had that kind of effect on him he noticed lately.
"Why did you leave? I thought you loved the circus."
"Yeah, but I loved something more that the circus." 'DID I JUST SAY THAT?!!! STUPID STUPID STUPID!'
Relena looked into his eyes, but found no emotion.
"May I ask what?" She finally asked.
"You may, but I'm not obligated to answer."
Relena winced, that hurt. She never wanted him to feel obligated. But then again, she was just another mission. Just a promise to a fellow pilot.
"I'm sorry if I made you feel obligated to explain the things I didn't understand." She said, sarcasm appeared in her voice.
She didn't even notice anymore that he was still only dresses in boxers. Very very tight boxers.
Trowa inwardly winced. He didn't mean to say it that way. "I'm sorry Relena, I didn't mean it." He said and Relena stopped in her track.
"Then how did you mean it?"
"You know the girl I love, and I'm afraid to tell her. She could never love me. She loves another pilot."
"Who?"
Trowa just looked at her, the look in his eyes telling her to little to let her quess. "Common Trowa, I won't tell her!" Even though she was hurt inside, she wanted to know. 'So I can kill that girl!'
Trowa once again just looked at her. 'Could he mean..'
Relena walked up to him, her eyes never leaving his.
His stare wasn't the once she was used of him. There was something...she couldn't quite place it. But the feeling in her stomach grew, she had to know if he loved her.
So she kissed him quickly. There lips brushing just slightly against each other. She lingered a bit to see his reaction.
After he realized what she did he knew he had to have a counter attack. So he kissed her back.
This time it wasn't quick, but full of passion. Relena couldn't kiss him enough. All the build up sexual frustration and passion had to come out. And she wasn't about to stop them. She needed him. God did she need him.
Her hand started moving up and down his torso earning her a moan here and there.
Her legs became weak and she noticed he was standing very appropriately against the bed.
She broke the kiss and pushed him onto the bed. Stunned yet even more approached Trowa let himself be thrown on the bed.
Relena lifted herself back to his face.
They looked at each other for a small amount of time before Trowa took control and turned them around.
"Are you sure Relena? Are you sure you want this with me?"
Relena smiled and gave him just 3 simple words. "I love you."
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Part 6 is a lemon! So for all the dirty readers out there, wait for chapter 6. Ow, and that will be my first lemon so please don't kill me if you don't like it.
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