Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Awkward Situation ❯ The Truth Comes Out ( Epilogue )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Yay me! I actually finished a multi-part story!!! You've no idea how happy that makes me. I also finished chapter ten of "The Taming" for those of you who are reading it. I have several ideas for my next fic and I'm trying to pick one but I have a bunch started so I might just post 'em all and see what people like. Anyway, I've wasted more than enough of your time so here we go. The last lap.
Epilogue: The truth comes out.
When Quatre woke it was almost ten o'clock. He rolled over and noted that the bed was empty but there was a note and a cup of tea on the bedside table.
Quatre love,
Last night was the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me but I hope we can 'top' it when I get back from my mission. You seemed pretty tired and I didn't want to wake you but I want you to know that I love you and I'll see you in a few days at most.
Trowa
Quatre leaned over and took the mug in his hands to warm them; he suddenly felt lonely in the empty bed. He inhaled the fragrance of the rapidly cooling liquid: English Breakfast with a hint of honey in it. His favorite. He took a sip, not caring that the tea was lukewarm at best and then slipped his pyjama bottoms on before padding downstairs.
Heero was sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee and scanning the local papers, probably for word that their Gundams had been spotted.
Quatre smiled at him and put two pieces of bread into the toaster. "Is Duo still in bed?"
Heero nodded. "Reunions wear him out. And Wufei is still in Shenlong."
Quatre ducked his head. He knew why Wufei had slept there. He decided to change the subject. "Did you and Duo have a good evening?"
Heero smiled. "It's good to be back."
"Yeah." Quatre's toast popped and he spent a few moments buttering it and looking for the jam. Remembering Trowa's words, Quatre gave the table a quick wipe. When everything was finally the way he liked it, he sat at the table and began leafing through the financial section of a national paper. Winner stock was rising.
Heero cleared his throat. "So, you had a good time too?"
"Yeah," Quatre smiled, "Trowa was..."
"I can imagine. But I meant the other."
"Other?" Quatre looked his most innocent.
"Why did you put the others through all that?"
Quatre sighed. "Everyone always thinks I'm so innocent.They're always careful about what they say to me and Trowa was afraid to even touch me. I know that they think they're protecting me but I live in the same world as them and I'm not as innocent as people think. I'm not a baby or a fragile little...When you think about it, I was just giving them what they wanted."
Heero rolled his eyes.
"I consider all the pilots to be my friends and I love Trowa but since he was being so sweet about out first time, I wanted to make sure he didn't think it was all for nothing."
"Really." Heero looked unconvinced.
"Yes! And..." Quatre paused before finishing with a grin, "its fun to make him blush."
Epilogue: The truth comes out.
When Quatre woke it was almost ten o'clock. He rolled over and noted that the bed was empty but there was a note and a cup of tea on the bedside table.
Quatre love,
Last night was the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me but I hope we can 'top' it when I get back from my mission. You seemed pretty tired and I didn't want to wake you but I want you to know that I love you and I'll see you in a few days at most.
Trowa
Quatre leaned over and took the mug in his hands to warm them; he suddenly felt lonely in the empty bed. He inhaled the fragrance of the rapidly cooling liquid: English Breakfast with a hint of honey in it. His favorite. He took a sip, not caring that the tea was lukewarm at best and then slipped his pyjama bottoms on before padding downstairs.
Heero was sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee and scanning the local papers, probably for word that their Gundams had been spotted.
Quatre smiled at him and put two pieces of bread into the toaster. "Is Duo still in bed?"
Heero nodded. "Reunions wear him out. And Wufei is still in Shenlong."
Quatre ducked his head. He knew why Wufei had slept there. He decided to change the subject. "Did you and Duo have a good evening?"
Heero smiled. "It's good to be back."
"Yeah." Quatre's toast popped and he spent a few moments buttering it and looking for the jam. Remembering Trowa's words, Quatre gave the table a quick wipe. When everything was finally the way he liked it, he sat at the table and began leafing through the financial section of a national paper. Winner stock was rising.
Heero cleared his throat. "So, you had a good time too?"
"Yeah," Quatre smiled, "Trowa was..."
"I can imagine. But I meant the other."
"Other?" Quatre looked his most innocent.
"Why did you put the others through all that?"
Quatre sighed. "Everyone always thinks I'm so innocent.They're always careful about what they say to me and Trowa was afraid to even touch me. I know that they think they're protecting me but I live in the same world as them and I'm not as innocent as people think. I'm not a baby or a fragile little...When you think about it, I was just giving them what they wanted."
Heero rolled his eyes.
"I consider all the pilots to be my friends and I love Trowa but since he was being so sweet about out first time, I wanted to make sure he didn't think it was all for nothing."
"Really." Heero looked unconvinced.
"Yes! And..." Quatre paused before finishing with a grin, "its fun to make him blush."