Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Assassin ❯ 6 ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I know you aren t a prince.
What-
I know you re an assassin.
Busted.
And I heard about the love potion,
Okay, that wasn t me, I swear I never-
He smiled, I know. Listen, I don t know what you know about love potions. But-
I know, it won t end until we .
He nodded ad shifted a bit closer. Listen, I can t tell whether what I feel for you, is just the potion. He ran his fingers through my hair as I shifted, I wouldn t be surprised if I had been purring. I opened my eyes and saw his right above me. He tentatively leant forward and kissed me softly, god he tasted exotic. Like sweet spices and honey rolled into one. I pulled him on top of me, deepening the kiss as he made short work of our clothes.

When he pulled out of me I lay sated back on the pillows as he panted next to me. He closed his eyes and I knew the potion was wearing off. Then I saw him turn to me, his eyes twinkling.
I knew it wasn t the potion. He said kissing me again.
Oh thank god. I muttered, falling asleep in moments.


I woke looking across at the chestnut-haired beauty. Said hair was shielding his face and I tucked some of it behind his ears. Slowly I stood and walked to the window thinking.
What s wrong? He asked suddenly sitting up.
Nothing.
He frowned and walked over wrapping his arms round my waist.
Yeah, right. Now what is wrong?
I m just not sure how others will react. I mean you aren t royal they may not like it.
You don t seem to be the kind of person who follows the rules.
No, but they may force me to abdicate. Then I won t be able to work for peace anymore.
You d give that up for me?
I turned and smiled, I d do anything,



Look I told you that this would not work Trieze,
Almost did.
He turned angrily to him and scuffed the floor, Look, it didn t work for many reasons. But we can still get rid of Heero. Force him to abdicate and then he cannot do a single thing.
Look, I cannot do this for much longer. The stress of it all, everyone suspects something. Why could you not control yourself for five seconds? Must you always give into your primitive urges?
Zechs frowned at him and dismissed him with a flick of his hand.
You do not control me Zechs, He hissed as he walked out of the room.

So, what do you think your parents will say? I asked cautiously. It had been two weeks since that night. I was sat on the ground under one of the tree s in the orchard. Heero s head was in my lap, absent-mindedly playing with my hair.
I don t know, He peered up at me through my curtain of hair, Or care.
Much as I love it Heero, must you always undo my hair? I quite like the braid,
Yes and I love the loose hair, I know. He sat up and pushed me in front of him. He sat behind me and grabbed the discarded bobble. He pulled my hair back and tied it into a ponytail.
There, compromise.
I laughed and leant back, listening to the steady heartbeat in his chest.
I want to be there, when you do.
I was going to ask. I was actually going to go now though,
I turned round and snuggled up to him, But I m so comfy.
Come on sleeping beauty, move it. He shifted me off him and I fell to the ground with a thump. Rubbing my bruised back I stood and solemnly followed him back to the castle.