Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The proposition ❯ Evade Relena ( Chapter 2 )

Chapter 2: Evade Relena

Heero mentally sighed. He didn't know how much more he could take. Sure he willingly accepted the job guarding Relena but that did not mean he had to like it. Being stuck on a shuttle with Princess Pink and her moronic devotees, otherwise known as her assistants was not his idea of a good time. Then again there were a few perks to his job.

One major perk was that not only was Relena trying to put her face everywhere in the Earthsphere, she was dragging her brother with her. Given, 'Milliardo Peacecraft' did not need or want his sister's offer to teach him diplomacy but Zechs agreed to the travels since a certain Japanese bodyguard would be accompanying him. Their little trysts had been few and far between prior to the Mariameia Incident, but now that the former Queen of the World thought she needed a personal bodyguard, Heero and Zechs were seeing a lot of each other.

When Heero heard one of his charge's crony's starting on complementing anything and everything that had to do with Relena, it was too much. He outwardly cringed and silently exited the cabin. He made his way to the rear of the shuttle hoping that a certain blonde prince would have used the same tactic to escape. He was not disappointed as he entered the room. Seated in a one of the room's few chairs was Zechs. He had his long legs crossed elegantly, a book held in his hands, and only his downcast eyes and the silvery locks of his bangs on his forehead were visible above the book.

Leaning back against the closed and locked door, the former Gundam pilot spoke, "Did Oz teach all its officers to look so sexy even when doing something as simple as reading to seduce the enemy or do you just want jumped right now?"

Blue eyes lifted to look over the top of the novel as a pale hand rose and turned the page. "I didn't know that terrorists knew what books were. But you keep proving over and over again that guerrilla fighters don't know what beds are."
Heero smirked and stepped away from the door. He slowly made his way over to his older lover. Taking the book from his hands, he flipped through it quickly. "I'm surprised, there's no pictures here."

"Some people don't need pretty things to look at while enjoying good entertainment," Zechs retorted arching an elegant eyebrow.

"But right now," the dark haired youth said as he closed the book and tossed it aside. "I have something far more entertaining and much prettier than any picture I've seen in any book."

"So I'm pretty now?" The blonde man purred as he tilted his head up towards his lover who was still standing over him.

"Only when you let your dear sister dress you like an aristocratic dandy," Heero replied running his hands over the lapels of the intricately designed suit coat that had been given to the prince by his sister. "Most other times you're just damn sexy."

"Hmm…you lost the page I was on," Zechs intoned pretending to ignore the other's advances. "What am I going to do now that I can't read my book?"
Leaning down so their faces were just a hair's breadth apart, Heero whispered, "I'm sure we could find something to entertain ourselves for the rest of the trip."

Closing the remaining distance between them, they both met in a passionate kiss. By the time the fiery duel of mouths eased up, Heero was seated on his lover's lap with long arms wrapped around his waist to hold him in place. The blue-eyed Asian started to move the ruffles of the shirt collar out of the way and kiss his way along his neck and throat. Tilting his head back against the chair's back behind him, Zechs surrendered to the heated assault on his skin. He did until he remembered where they were.

"Aren't you on watchdog duty right now?"

Lifting his head from where it was buried against his lover's neck, the young bodyguard replied, "If I had to hear one more word from the giggling twits, they'd need another bodyguard to protect them from me."

"Ah, so you resumed your ongoing mission of 'Evade Relena'," the blonde chuckled.

"It's not like she'd ever come looking for me with you. She's probably forgot you're even here."

"True but what if she comes looking for you and finds us?"

"That's why I locked the door," Heero smirked. "My training didn't just include breaking out of locked places but using a lock without breaking it."

"That's good to know," Zechs replied capturing the other's lips again briefly. "Now what were you saying about seduction and jumping?"

Scant minutes before the shuttle was scheduled to land, the young Vice-Foreign Minister's bodyguard reappeared to assume his duties. His hair was slightly more disheveled than usual even though his clothes showed no signs of his activities with the other Peacecraft.

"Heero," Relena scolded. "There you are!"

The young man in question just turned his icy-cold glare to her.

Continuing her condescending tone, the former queen continued, "I need you to keep poor Milliardo out of trouble for the rest of the day. I will be in private meetings the entire time and dare not let him come with me. He insulted Mr. Turak's daughter the last time we were here, even though he was right about her being quite homely looking…"

Most of her assistants nodded in agreement and a few even started to whisper back and forth about the scandal created by Mr. Peacecraft's lack of tact. Heero resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"But anyways, Heero-dear, I do not want Milliardo leaving his assigned suite. I need you to keep him there by any means necessary. I don't care if you have to tie him up, but I don't want him to say or do anything that will further tarnish the Peacecraft name in the eyes of Mr. Turak," Relena finished sounding more like she was afraid of her brother embarrassing her instead of himself. "Do you understand, Heero?"

Nodding once, he replied, "Understood. Your brother will not leave his room." He turned his head towards the door to the shuttle's rear cabin to conceal the smirk that was now present on his face.