Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Next Generation: For You I Will ❯ The Talk ( Chapter 3 )

The Next Generation: For You I Will.

Rating: Will be NC-17 in the future

Warnings: Lemon, slightly angsty but not bad. More like sugar coated angst. m/m relationship ahoy.

A/N: Well, here goes the next chapter. Still from Hannan's POV and they finally have their talk. Well sort of. Hannan still cant talk. There's also a pretty steamy scene in here for the boys, though it doesn't go above PG: 13 rating.

I smiled in mild amusement as Haruka opened the car door and then the door to my house for me. He knew that if I could talk or had a hand free, I'd deck him or verbally assault him for it. He's known since we were younger that I absolutely hated being waited on, as daddy had tried to do once when I was sick. But I loved to take care of people, especially Haruka.

I take after dad quite a bit it seems, as dad is always pampering daddy with something. Quite sweet in the long run.

And speaking of daddy he was walking towards us from the kitchen. (Have you ever noticed how much time adults spend in that room? Sheesh)

"Uncle Quatre?" Haruka asked, apparently wanting to know as much as I did as to why daddy was wringing his hands like that. He's only done it twice before…when…he…

Haruka and I glanced at each other and as I rolled my eyes he groaned, "Aww, you didn't."

Daddy stopped in his tracks and glared at us. You know, now that I think about it, daddy has one hell of a glare. Dom must have been getting in a lot of trouble for daddies weak little glare to become that scary.

He placed his now fisted hands on his hips (which made his five foot seven frame seem much, much bigger then my own.) and continued to glare. I gulped, which was a painful mistake in itself.

"You know, it is not my fault Trowa keeps buying damned gas ovens. I was perfectly fine with my old, crappy looking electric. All the gas ones blow up on me."

I shook my head and placed my laptop on an end table so I could type, `That's because this house has a gas hook up daddy. You'd have to re-do the entire kitchen to get your electric back.'

Daddy sighed, "Yeah, well, it'd be worth it. Might as well leave your coats on. We're going to Heero and Duo's for dinner then." Daddy turned and began walking towards the stairs, calling for Dominic and Sarissa.

Xxx

Dinner was a lively affair, as it always is whenever everyone gets together, and I do mean everyone. Uncle Wufei, uncle Milli, uncle Treize, their two kids Calypso and Orion, plus both my and Haruka's family were there.

I noticed that Giselle was being a bit nicer to Haruka and myself, but whenever she looked at uncle Duo or uncle Heero, she turned bright red in the face.

"Han?"

I glanced to my right and raised a questioning eyebrow at Haruka, which was the best I could do since my laptop was now re-charging in his room.

"Wanna go upstairs? It's getting kind of boring down here." He whispered, nodding towards the adults. He was right of course. They had stated talking about work, which is the epitome of boring in my opinion. Chastity was ignoring them and us, trying to teach Dom, turtle, Sarissa and Orion how to play spoons. For as smart as they were, they just couldn't grasp the concept, which is odd considering the three of us knew how to play before we turned five.

I nodded and pushed away from the table.

"May we be excused? We're going to go watch a movie." He turned to me after we received our yes and were heading up stairs, "Lord of the Rings sound okay to you? Chas left it in my room."

I grinned stupidly and nodded. Okay, so I lied. Haruka and maybe one other male could turn me on. Orlando Bloom as Legolas. I think in a way, Haruka knew that. Almost as if he thought he needed a back up plan in case he couldn't get me going.

I grabbed Haruka by his un-injured arm as he closed his bedroom door, and whirled him around into my, well, arm.

I then placed my hand, the one in the cast, on his side, just below his ribcage and raised the other to his face, running my thumb across his lips. I moved my thumb closer to his ear and tilted his head up. I stared at those lips for a minute then up into his eyes, asking his permission, albeit silently. He nodded slightly and smiled his encouragement. I slowly closed the distance between us, laying my lips over his softly.

The kiss didn't stay all that innocent, as much as I wanted it to. We, or rather I, still weren't sure what he wanted out of this.

We both began pushing harder and soon I opened my mouth allowing my tongue to venture out and taste and play with his lips. I outlined them and wrote words on them which caused Haruka to chuckle, thus his lips parted and allowed my tongue to enter his mouth to play with his.

Haruka backed up into the wall, me following, and, not realizing he had hit the wall, kept moving causing our groins to make contact for the first time. We both groaned at the sensation, though mine was silent and hurt like a bitch, but it was there.

I pushed my hips forward, loving the sensation traveling through me. Haruka pulled his mouth from mine while gasping for breath. His hands went to my neck and he pulled my head forward again, kissing me all over my face, "Oh Hannan."

He slumped against the wall and looked at me closely, eyes traveling down slowly, "Looks like we don't need Legolas do we."

I shook my head and stepped away from him. He grabbed my upper arm and looked at me, a hurt look in his eyes, "Where are you going?"

I kissed his forehead, pointed to my laptop, and then tapped him lightly on the neck.

His hand dropped and the hurt look dissipated, "Oh okay, I see."

I nodded and walked over to his desk and opened the program to help me talk.

Haruka plopped down on his bed, sitting Indian style by the headboard, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

I sat down across from him and typed, `Us.'

Haruka raised an eyebrow, "Us? As in are we moving past friendship into something else?"

I smiled and typed, `I think we passed that point a week ago, wouldn't you say?'

"Yeah, I guess so." He chuckled, nodding his head.

`Well, what I'm saying, or typing rather, is do you want to just be friends with benefits or date, be a couple?' I bit my lip, afraid of the answer.

Haruka took a deep breath, "A couple. I definitely want to date you."

I grinned and began typing again, `Haruka, will you be my boyfriend?'

If anything, Haruka's smile was positively breathtaking, "Yeah I will." He paused and his grin became sly, "You know, our `rents don't know we're dating, obviously, so how about staying the night?"

I climbed onto my knees and leaned forward, pressing my lips to his in a chaste kiss, and then pulled back and nodded.

"Cool, come on." He grabbed my hand and pulled me off the bed. I laughed silently and followed my new boyfriend out the door.

A/N: been nearly a year…..hope I still have some loyal fans out there for this story.