"Petals In the Breeze"

Written By: SkyLark

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Gundam Wing, or its characters. I just love playing with them.

Inspired by T-Shirt’s Commission for me: http://usera.imagecave.com/t-shirt/1x2goldenfieldsflj.jpg

Pairings: 1+2+1

Warnings: Yaoi

Betaed by ShenLong *hugs*

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Summary: Duo's reminiscing

"Petals In the Breeze"

"He loves me. He loves me not."
 
Yes, as foolish and girlish as the whole thing seemed, I am actually plucking feather petals to determine whether or not the object of my affections cared anything for me. It had become a tradition of mine whenever I disappeared in the fields behind one of the schools where Heero and I were hiding out.
 
In the thick of the war, there were few and far between opportunities in which I could escape from the world. The field allowed me that opportunity, with grass and flowers so tall that I disappeared under their shield when I lay on my back as I was that afternoon.
 
Having a field like this of my own brings back those old memories. Back then, I never had anyone I could really talk to about when it came to my confusion over Heero and my feelings for him. Silly as it seemed, plucking flowers seemed better than just keeping everything in.
 
Nowadays, the wars are long behind me. I actually have my own home in the countryside in the middle of nowhere. Life is good... actually, it's really damn good after everything it had taken to get to this point in my life.
 
"He loves me not," I mutter as I pluck another white petal to let it drift in the air. "He loves-" My words pause along with my hand when I see that there are only two petals left to pluck. Doing the math in my head, I knew I was going to end on 'He loves me not.'
 
Out of nowhere, a hand appeared to tug away the last two petals at the same time as a familiar voice declared, "He loves you."

Blinking in surprise, I turned my head up to smile at the upside-down face smirking down at me. "Thanks, 'Ro," I grinned. "Not that I ever questioned it."
 
Just shaking his head in amusement, Heero stretched himself out over my head in the grass to bend in for a deep kiss, a response that I happily return whilst pulling his head down.
 
Yea. I forgot to mention that we've been living together for the last five years. We've been married for three. So, as I mentioned, life is really damn good nowadays.
 
 
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