Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Sleeping Prince ❯ A Wedding Now? ( Chapter 7 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or Sleeping Beauty.

Pairings: 3x4, implied 1x2 and 5+C.

Category: AU; fantasy; romance; OOC; maybe lemon probably lime; Angst; yaoi

Warnings: I don't really know myself. Like talk of goddesses and reincarnation.

Spoilers: None

Rating: R

Author's Note: Please do not read if any of this will offend you. Sorry if it's written poorly it made since at the time I wrote it and every one knows what a mistake that can be. Spring Break!!! Spring Break!!! Spring Break!!! , I'm not excited or anything if you couldn't tell. Now I have time to write even though I should be studying, but what fun would that be. And hopefully I can do this right since I lost my notes on this, so until I find them I'm pretty much winging it. Sorry had a problem getting back on had to resign up and sorry it took for ever to write this. Please read and then review.

Author: Benji Coyle

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Taking a deep breath he slowly lent down and kissed the sleeping blond. Two of the deepest blue eyes opened sleepily and a smile graced the softest lips "Umm…Triton…just five more minutes." Quatre said while turning over on his side.

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Trowa was a little taken aback by Quatres' antics of all the scenarios running through his head this was not one of them. Quatre was either A) suppose to wake up and profess his undying love for Triton when Trowa would explain that Triton had died and he was the reincarnation of Triton. Or B) Wake up and say "you're not my Triton get away from me" then yell for his guards. But never wake up then fall back asleep.

"Quatre wake up we need to talk." Trowa stated firmly at a loss for anything else to say. "But I was having such a good dream." Quatre mumbled from the side of the pillow. "But you've been asleep for hundreds of years, I'm not the even Triton any more he died I'm his reincarnation, Trowa." Trowa began to get a bit hysterical not realizing this might not have been the best way to break the news of Tritons death to Quatre.

Quatre shot up like an arrow "What do you mean Tritons dead we…we …we're supposed to get married and live happily ever after. What do you mean reincarnation? What's going on?" At this point Sleep thought it would be a good time to intervene in this hapless situation. Turing into her true form "perhaps I could be of some assistance." She interjected.

Poor Trowa was at his wits end and one more surprise was enough to do the poor boy in, he simply fainted on the floor at Sleeps appearance. "Now you've done it, Sleep. Who's going to explain this to me?" Quatre said a little peevishly from the bed.

"Oh the poor boy, I guess he's had one to many surprises for the day. Quatre be a dear and help me get him on the bed." Sleep said ignoring Quatres outburst. Quatre spurted indignantly "Help! First off who is he? Second off what's happening? And ok I'll help you." Quatre said noting that the tall boy on the floor was a little to heavy for Sleep to put on the bed by herself.

After Trowa was placed haphazardly on the bed Sleep once again began to speak "Weren't you listing he is the reincarnation of Triton and as for what's happening I might need a little help to go into all that. It'll be just a moment." Sleep said as she turned herself into a light and disappeared. "Well that's just great now what?" Quatre said in the direction of the missing goddess.

Quatre then turned his attention to the man on his bed, he gently rolled Trowa over so he could see his face. Kneeling beside Trowa, Quatre began to look him over slowly stroking his cheek "But you look just like him." Quatre said sadly. "Well except maybe your clothes, they're very strange… but everything else is exactly how I remember it."

Quatre was jarred out of his contemplation by the sound of voices. "I wish I'd have been their was it as romantic as we planed." Love asked Sleep. "What do you mean he fell back asleep and then Trowa fainted, that so dose not follow the plan." Love continued, she being the most boisterous of all the goddess was easily heard from a distance.

Soon enough nine balls of light appeared and turned into their true forms. This new noise also brought Catherine and Duo to the scene. "Oh goodness what have you done to my brother, Trowa?" Catherine's concerned voice carried over the goddess bickering, while she ran towards her fallen brothers' side with Duo close at hand.

"Oh good everybody's here, so we can begin." Happiness stated. "And dear your brother just fainted, he'll be ok." Sleep chimed in. Trowa slowly regained consciousness; with the subtle workings of Sleep i.e. she slapped him until he woke up.

"Before we begin I believe some introductions are necessary." Sleep began. "I am Sleep, the loud one is Love, the smiley one is Happiness, that one's Beauty, Reincarnation, the Three Fates, and Nataku. And the blond boys Quatre, your Trowa, Triton's reincarnation, Duo, Solo's reincarnation and lastly Catherine, Meiran's reincarnation." Sleep continued while pointing to each of them. The three siblings looked at each other "Who?"

"Meiran the wife of WuFei the ambassador from a foreign county who was trapped with everyone else in this castles' spell. I, Nataku, took pity on you and gave you the gift of reincarnation until you completed your quest." Nataku stated blandly.

"Oh ok, but who's Solo?" Came Duo's question. "Solo was Tritons body guard." Quatre piped up helpfully. "Ok so let's see if I have all the facts." Duo began. "Prince Quatre was put to sleep by Jahis' evil spell, Triton was killed by Jahi and Solo some how got it. Meirans' husband was in this castle and went to sleep and so she went out looking for him and died. So then we were each reborn again and again to complete our quest to wake Quatre up. Is that it?"

"Yep you got it, can we go now?" Beauty whined. "But what happens to us now!" Quatre shouted. "Oh that's right I've got to go wake everyone up for the wedding. " Sleep interrupted. "What wedding?" Trowa asked a bit stunned. "Why yours and Quatres' of course, its really not good luck to see each other before the wedding but I think in your case it'll be alright." Sleep said happily. "But we hardly know each other." Trowa said trying to reason with the goddesses. "Oh that's nonsense, now you better go change for the wedding Trowa, you to." Sleep said pointing towards Catherine and Duo. "Girl's some of you help Quatre the rest go with Trowa, I'll go wake everyone up. Wedding's at sun down." The group was ushered down the stairs and into their respective rooms to await the wedding.

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"This was an unexpected turn of events." Duo said to Trowa and Catherine as he paced around the room they had been locked in. "I'll say how am I ever going to explain this to dad. `Oh dad when we were out I just happened to get hitched. By the way did I ever mention that I was gay?' I guess this will be one of the easiest ways to come out, but I don't know if dads' heart can take it." Trowa said beginning to go off on another hysterical tangent.

"Trowa shut up. I'm over here trying to have my own break down because my little brother is getting married before me. But you keep interrupting by all the talking. I love you and all but what about my problems." Catherine interjected before Trowa could go into a whole new list of issues.

Duo trying to be helpful, as always, butted in "Look Tro don't worry about dad. He already knows that you're gay." Trowa turned a cold calculating gaze upon his brother and said icily "How dose father know exactly?"

Duo sheepishly began to scratch the back of his head "Well you see…you know your stash of magazines you keep in that box under your bed behind all your stuff." Trowa paled "Da…dad found them."

"Not exactly." Duo said as Trowa began to glare daggers at him. "Well you see how everyone already knows about my preferences and all. Well one day I happened to stumble across your collection and I borrowed a few."

"How dose this have anything to do with dad knowing?" Trowa asked starting to dread the answer. "Hold on I'm getting there. Well I was "reading" one of the "articles" and dad kind of walked in. After that one I learned `always lock the door' cause that was kind of embarrassing, I mean really." Trowa by this time had buried his head in his hands "Go on."

"Dad asked me where I had gotten the magazines, and you know I never lie. So I told him. He took the news rather well if I do say so myself. And I did tell him not to talk to you about it cause you weren't out of the closet yet." Duo began to sense that he was going to get hurt if he continued so he decided a change of tactics was in order. "So…ah…how long until you tie the knot."

"An hour. God I look like a clown in this. Why can't I wear my normal clothes?" Trowa groaned. "Because these are normal clothes for everyone that lives here and you look handsome." Happiness chirped. "Oh well I wonder what Quatre thinks of all this." Trowa sighed and looked out the window.

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"There now you're perfect" Beauty said putting the finishing touches on Quatre. "Don't look so glum. Cheer up it's your wedding day after all."

"I know but Triton…" Quatre began to say but was cut off by Love. "Oh hush that boy out their has the same heart and mind as Triton. Well maybe not exactly the same mind…I mean he won't have all the same memories and all. And then there's the fact that…" "You're not helping Love." Quatre cut in.

"Oh don't worry dear in just half an hour you'll be wed, and then you can start living your happily ever after." Love said ignoring Quatre for the most part. Quatre sighed glumly "yeah" and looked out the window.

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The sun finely set and the wedding came and went. The two were put through an endless line of congratulations and good lucks. The newly weds never had a moments peace between the guest and Heero following them around. From what they could tell the feast was divine and everyone else seemed to be having a lovely time, and before they knew it they were being swept away to the honeymoon suite.

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Quatre and Trowa were left standing at the end of their bed when they heard the bedroom door being closed and locked. "So now what?" was the nervous question that floated around the room like a led balloon.

"Well in order to make this marriage binding we need to…well you know…sex." Quatre blurted out nervously. "No way. I mean we just met. No offence or anything but I'm not ready for anything like that. And I don't mean to be presumptions but I don't thing you really want to do it either." "Yeah thanks, but what happens now." Quatre asked a bit relived.

"Well I don't know about you but I'm beat, and we need to be taking off early tomorrow morning to get back to camp. You will be coming with us won't you." Trowa asked knowing that he didn't want to be without Quatre after all he'd just found the man of his dreams, literally, but he did not want to pressure him into anything. Quatre's shoulders slumped "I have to."

"Why I won't make you. You do know that don't you." Trowa said trying to make things easier on Quatre. Quatre smiled at him, that was enough for Trowa to go weak in the knees "Yeah but we're married so I do have to. Don't worry I don't mind so much."

"So do you want me to take the couch, and let you have the bed?" Trowa asked trying to change the subject. "We could share the bed." Quatre chimed in helpfully. "Ok which side do you want?" Trowa asked because he was not look forward to sleeping on the couch no matter how comfortable it looked a bed is always nicer. "Left?" Quatre questioned not really sure himself having never shared a bed with anyone before.

"That's fine." Trowa said as he started to undress. "I hope you don't mind but I usually sleep in my boxers."

"Boxers?" Quatre questioned "Underwear." Trowa paraphrase into a more universal expression. "Oh." Quatre said as he looked over at his next to naked husband. Before Trowa could noticed the blush that was creeping up Quatres' complexion, he quickly ran to the dresser and retrieved his night shirt which he quickly changed into.

Trowa quietly climbed into bed and promptly fell asleep. Quatre on the other hand was still trying to piece together all of the days events. Trowa was not Triton; but he acted like him, spoke like him, looked like him. "Maybe this could work out" Quatre whispered softly to no one in particular, as he laid his head on the pillow as sleep over took him.

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When morning came Quatre was snuggling with Trowa, and he had hogged all of the blankets. Trowa was quite chilly when he awoke well except for his left side; which held a blond head on his chest and the blond head was connected to a pile of blankets.

Of course Trowa remembered everything that happened the day before, "How did you ever stay in one position for so long little one. I swear a shark moves less than you do." Trowa said as he tried to untangle himself from Quatre. He did enjoy the blonds company, and in fact he had one of the best nights sleeps in his life; however it was a little disconcerting to see how restless his partner was. The only problem with trying to get out was Quatre would cling to him more every time Trowa thought he was making head way. He finely gave up and decided to wait until Quatre awoke. This was fine for a while until Trowas' bladder started to protest. "Ok Quatre roll over I need up." Trowa said gently shaking his burden.

"Nnnhhhmmm" was his only reply. "Quatre I really, really need up now!" Trowa was becoming desperate. "Ummm." Quatre mumbled as he rolled over to allow for Trowas' escape.

After Trowa refreshed himself and had dressed in his normal clothes he went back to go check on Quatre. Quatre was still buried under a pile of blankets "Rise and shine sleepy head you need to get up we have a big day ahead of us." Trowa said while gently shake the bundle. "Do I have to?" was the blankets answer.

"Um…Yes? We still need to talk about what we're going to do." Trowa said to the talking blankets.

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TBC

Notes:

First off thank you all for reviewing.

I'm not really sure about this chapter so I decided to end it quickly, sorry. But I did find my notes for the next chapter, so hopefully its better. And this was a really long chapter for me to write, so hopefully it makes since. Next chapter back to the camping site and I'm not sure what else.