Redecorating
Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 9:54 pm
This is a responce to Aeris_Eithne's challenge of Domestic Bliss. The challenge was to write a fic that includes domestic bliss with curtains, shopping and everything. I changed it a little 
Sorry, see I kind of divided it into three parts, this is part one. I'll decide when to post the other two parts depending on reviews. So, Please review.
Warnings: hints/mentions of sex. Citrus, not too much I think.
The light streamed through the curtains, right onto Relena's face. She woke up, mentally cursing the curtains, opened her eyes and wondered were she was. It certainly wasn't her room.
Relena started to get up when she heard a low moan from the person laying next to her; she looked and her heart swelled at the view. As always, she was awe struck by the look on his face. Whenever they spent the night together, Heero slept with a peaceful look, the expresion on his usually harsh face softening. Forcing her eyes off Heero's face, she looked about the room.
Heero's room.
It was the first night she had spent in Heero's room, usually they would stay in her bedroom. Last night they had gotten home late and, when they did reach the room, she had been too busy to notice details. Now her gaze swept the room taking it all in. It was spacious and tastefully decorated and furnshed in shades of brown like all the rooms in the mansion. She especially took notice of the curtains, those hateful traitors who had let the light in and woken her. On the corner there was one of the those multiple exercise machines and on the desk sat Heero's laptop. Other than those two items, the room lacked any personal touches.
She didn't like it.
Her wonderings where interrupted when two srong arms wrapped around her waist.
"Morning..," she purred, and gave Heero a sweet, simple kiss. Just when she was ready to pull away, however, Heero leaned into her deepening the kiss. He was about to drag her down into the pillows with him, when she pulled away. She looked into his deep cobalt ayes while he stared back with a surpised expresion.
"Heero, you know this is the first time we've spent the night in your room?"
He smirked leaned into her and huskily whispered, "Let's spend the day here too."
She was about to give in to his silent promise when she caught sight of the curtains out of the corner of her eye. 'No' she thought 'those curtains have to go' and pulled away.
The confused look returned to his face.
"Heero, why don't you redecorate?"
He stared.
"Oh. Come on it will be fun. I mean the war is over Heero, and yet your room still looks like a barack. We could get new paint, and get rid of those curtains. I know let's go shopping."
All through out Heero had stayed quiet, but at the mention of 'shopping', he finally broke his silence.
"I'm not going shopping."
"Heero, it will be a nice chance for us to spend time together, don't you wnat to spend time with me?" She gave him her best pout.
"Relena..," it came out a growl.
She needed to think fast. Heero, like any other man, hated shopping, but, unlike any other man, he would not be persuaded by cute puppy faces. The man was just too stubborn.
"Fine then, you won't go shopping," she suddenly exclaimed with a wicked smile, "But..."
Relena leaned over Heero, reaching for something, pressing her body to his. Skin to skin. Unable to focus Heero did not even realize what she was doing until he heard:
"Hi, Jean... good morning to you too," She was on the phone with her secretary. "Could you tell me what I have scheduled for this afternoon...hmmm...yea......L2 Colony meeting huh?...OK. Could you call the Representative tell him I'm very sorry but I won't be able to make the appointment and mention that the circus is in town, he loves the circus. Then call Catherine and ask her if she can let the Representative in for me......Thank you Jean.....Huh, what am I doing? Oh nothing, don't worry about it."
She hung up.
Heero, who had been enjoying the feel of her body againts his, took her off him, planted her on the corner of the bed, stared into her eyes and repeated, "I'm Not Going Shopping."
"Of course you're not, Heero. After my meetings I have three hours free, and I'm going shopping," she paused, "But... as my head of security and personal body guard I'm afraid you'll have to come along."
She quickly kissed him before he could complain further, a deep kiss full of promise. "I'll kill you," he muttered when they pulled away.
"That didn't work before Heero. Now, we'll start with the curtains. What do you think of green?"
Sorry, see I kind of divided it into three parts, this is part one. I'll decide when to post the other two parts depending on reviews. So, Please review.Warnings: hints/mentions of sex. Citrus, not too much I think.
The light streamed through the curtains, right onto Relena's face. She woke up, mentally cursing the curtains, opened her eyes and wondered were she was. It certainly wasn't her room.
Relena started to get up when she heard a low moan from the person laying next to her; she looked and her heart swelled at the view. As always, she was awe struck by the look on his face. Whenever they spent the night together, Heero slept with a peaceful look, the expresion on his usually harsh face softening. Forcing her eyes off Heero's face, she looked about the room.
Heero's room.
It was the first night she had spent in Heero's room, usually they would stay in her bedroom. Last night they had gotten home late and, when they did reach the room, she had been too busy to notice details. Now her gaze swept the room taking it all in. It was spacious and tastefully decorated and furnshed in shades of brown like all the rooms in the mansion. She especially took notice of the curtains, those hateful traitors who had let the light in and woken her. On the corner there was one of the those multiple exercise machines and on the desk sat Heero's laptop. Other than those two items, the room lacked any personal touches.
She didn't like it.
Her wonderings where interrupted when two srong arms wrapped around her waist.
"Morning..," she purred, and gave Heero a sweet, simple kiss. Just when she was ready to pull away, however, Heero leaned into her deepening the kiss. He was about to drag her down into the pillows with him, when she pulled away. She looked into his deep cobalt ayes while he stared back with a surpised expresion.
"Heero, you know this is the first time we've spent the night in your room?"
He smirked leaned into her and huskily whispered, "Let's spend the day here too."
She was about to give in to his silent promise when she caught sight of the curtains out of the corner of her eye. 'No' she thought 'those curtains have to go' and pulled away.
The confused look returned to his face.
"Heero, why don't you redecorate?"
He stared.
"Oh. Come on it will be fun. I mean the war is over Heero, and yet your room still looks like a barack. We could get new paint, and get rid of those curtains. I know let's go shopping."
All through out Heero had stayed quiet, but at the mention of 'shopping', he finally broke his silence.
"I'm not going shopping."
"Heero, it will be a nice chance for us to spend time together, don't you wnat to spend time with me?" She gave him her best pout.
"Relena..," it came out a growl.
She needed to think fast. Heero, like any other man, hated shopping, but, unlike any other man, he would not be persuaded by cute puppy faces. The man was just too stubborn.
"Fine then, you won't go shopping," she suddenly exclaimed with a wicked smile, "But..."
Relena leaned over Heero, reaching for something, pressing her body to his. Skin to skin. Unable to focus Heero did not even realize what she was doing until he heard:
"Hi, Jean... good morning to you too," She was on the phone with her secretary. "Could you tell me what I have scheduled for this afternoon...hmmm...yea......L2 Colony meeting huh?...OK. Could you call the Representative tell him I'm very sorry but I won't be able to make the appointment and mention that the circus is in town, he loves the circus. Then call Catherine and ask her if she can let the Representative in for me......Thank you Jean.....Huh, what am I doing? Oh nothing, don't worry about it."
She hung up.
Heero, who had been enjoying the feel of her body againts his, took her off him, planted her on the corner of the bed, stared into her eyes and repeated, "I'm Not Going Shopping."
"Of course you're not, Heero. After my meetings I have three hours free, and I'm going shopping," she paused, "But... as my head of security and personal body guard I'm afraid you'll have to come along."
She quickly kissed him before he could complain further, a deep kiss full of promise. "I'll kill you," he muttered when they pulled away.
"That didn't work before Heero. Now, we'll start with the curtains. What do you think of green?"
