Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Ever Again ❯ Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

Summary : Quatre loses someone he loves dearly and is heartbroken but he doesn't realize that someone is there to see him through his hard times

 

Disclaimer : I do not own Gundam Wing

 

Couples: Trowa x Quatre

Zechs x Quatre

Heero x Duo

 

Ever Again

By: Aja C Barnhill

 

“I don't want you to leave.” I whispered, tears falling off my soaked cheeks.

 

He sighs sadly taking my hands in his, “Please, listen to me, baby.”

 

I look down at our hands knowing if I gazed into his emerald eyes I would cry even more.

 

“I thought it was supposed to be a secret between you and me. How did they know?”

 

“Someone saw us making out in the bathroom a few weeks back.”

 

I wipe my eyes.

 

“Please, baby, look at me.”

 

I refused to do that but soon gave in when I felt his hand caress me cheek.

 

He looked devastated.

 

“Quatre, I'm sorry, I really am but I have to leave by tonight so you won't get hurt.”

 

I look near the front door at his already packed bags and sobbed. Long, warm arms pulled me into a loving embrace. I wish he could hold me like this forever but I knew it wouldn't last.

 

“I have to go.”

 

I grab his forearms, “No, Trowa, please. . .!”

 

I was about to cry again so I buried my head into his chest, “Not yet. . .,” I looked up at him, “Make love to me before you leave.”

 

He stared at me and I wrapped my arms around his neck and place butterfly kisses all over his face.

 

“Please?”

 

I giggle, for the first time since this conversation started, as he carries me to the bed, bridal style. I didn't think about anything, but what is happening at this moment. How he kissed every pore on my body, murmured words of love with every kiss, put all his passion into everything he did.

 

I throw my head back in pleasure, as we climaxed together.

 

Tears form in my eyes as I lay there exhausted. There was no cuddling because we both knew it would be harder on him to leave. His lips touched mine briefly as a silent goodbye. Soon the front door opened and closed and he was gone. I didn't know if he was going to come back. I didn't know . . . if I were to ever love again.