Hi, this is Death Angel speaking. This is my first yoai and first romance fic so I don't know if it's gonna turn out the way I want it to but try to bear with me here, ok? Anyways, this fic is intended to be somewhat sad, so if it help to create the right atmosphere, play some sad music in the background as you read on. By the way, there are time shifts in this fic so try not to get confused and everything in //..// indicates the thought of whoever is thinking. Ok I guess that's it. Oh, almost forgot to mention, standard disclaimers apply here and on all the other parts of this story. (I'm too lazy to write in on all of them) Anyways, hope you'll enjoy the fic. ^_^


Endless Love

Part 1

by Death Angel



******A.C. 200******

"Quatre, wake up!" Trowa shoutted as he prayed for the safety of his angel."Quatre, don't leave me."

"Tro...Trowa...For...Forgive me..," Quatre said as he struggled from the pain.

Trowa knelt down, placing the blonde ex-gundam pilot in his arms. //It's all my fault. I can't let this happen, not to you Quatre.// The body of the former SandRock pilot seemed so weak, so fragile. Right now, he seemed so peaceful as he drifted into unconciousness.

"Quatre, please. I need you," Trowa whispered as tears poured from his emerald eyes.

The soft sound of Trowa's voice allowed the Arab to gain conciousness once again. He reached for the cheeks of the unibanged pilot and gently wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Please...Trowa...Don't...c..cry," Quatre said sounding as if he was far away as tears streamed down his delicate, yet pale face.

"Quatre..."

The blonde pilot smiled.

"I..love...you Trowa."

His voice faded and his arms slowly withdrew themselves. The former HeavyArms pilot wanted eagerly to wake him up but he knew it was too late. The pain was too much for Quatre to handle. All Trowa wanted to do was to hear the sweet voice of his angel once again, but all that was left of him was a lifeless shell.

"Quatre, you promised you'd never leave me," Trowa said unaware that his sobs became cries as he held the body of Quatre closer to him.

Right now, the moment seemed timeless and the sorrow, endless.

******A.C. 201******

Soon after the assassination of Quatre Raberba Winner, the entire L4 Colony had gone through a great depression. Many riots broke out as a result of this and soon war was once again declared on Earth who was held reponsible for the death of the hier of the Winner family. After the day of the assassination, Trowa was never seen again. But it was reported that the former HeavyArms pilot was discovered in one of the L3 labortories and no confirmation had yet been announced. -end of report-

******A.C. 197******

DING DONG!!!DING DONG DING DONG DING DONG!!!

"Rashid, I'll get it," Quatre said as he approached the door in his luxurious mansion.//I wonder who it can be?//

"Hiya Quatre old buddy. Did ya miss me?"

"DUO! Oh, I'm so glad that you finally decided to visit me. Please come on in," Quatre greeted.

"You know you don't have to be so polite around me," Duo said as he entered the estate.

"Gomen Duo, it's just I'm really excited about seeing an old friend," Quatre replied as he picked up Duo's heavy suitcases.

"Master Quatre, let me handle this," Rashid said as he came towards the door.

"Hey, Rashid, nice to see ya again," Duo yelled out and gave Rashid a big slap on the back.

"Yes, Mr.Maxwell. Nice to see you too," Rashid greeted back and tried to give Quatre a hand with the luggages.

"That's okay Rashid, I'll help duo carry it to the guest room. Besides we have lots to catch up on," the blonde boy suggested.

"But Master Quatre..." Rashid interrupted but changes his mind after Quatre gave him a pleading expression. "I understand."

"Thank you Rashid," the former Sandrock pilot said as Rashid began to walk away.

The two ex-gundam pilots then walked up the huge stairs to the guest room while struggling with the enormous bags. Once they reached their destination, both were exhausted from carrying those bagages. The room Duo was staying in was huge, just like all the other bedrooms in the estate. The fancy bed was located in the middle of the room and was surrounded by elegant collections of art work and furniture. To the braided boy, it was heavenly. They managed to stuff everything into the closets and decided to take a rest and catch up with their lives.

"How come it took you so long to come visit me?"

"Coz I don't like you."

"Duo!"

"Gomen, I was just joking Q. You do know that I have to work to make a living. Not everyone has a life as easy as yours."

"My life is not easy. Just the other day I had to sign so much paper work and negotiate with other companies."

"That sure sounds hard compared to digging around trying to find scrap metal and putting up with Hilde."

"I guess you got a point there."

"Of course I'm right, Shinigami is always right. Anywayz, how's the search for Heero?"

"It's been a while and we did all we could to find him but there's no sign of him anywhere."

Duo sighed. "It's so typical of him to just disappear."

"Have you heard anything from Wufei?"

"Nope, ever since the war ended I never heard from him. Oh, hold on a sec. I just remebered. He called me the other day and said he'll come visit too."

"Really? That's so good of him. I haven't seen him for months."

"So Q-man, I heard that Trowa moved in. Is that right?"

Quatre blushed and looked down on the floor.

"Yeah, he didn't have anywhere else to go, so I..I just asked him stay here."

The American teen smiled slyly. //I knew there was something going on between the two.//

"Com'on Quatre, you don't have to hide anything from your pal here."

"Duo, I don't know what you're talking about," Quatre responded as his cheeks turned to a darker shade of pink.

"You have feelings for that clown boy, don't you?" Duo asked.

"Is it that so obvious?" Quatre asked and his cheeks became redder that ever.

"I think the word "duh" answers your question. I mean, everytime I mention his name or say something about him, your face turns as red as a tomatoe."

Quatre giggled at the statement but he knew it was true. Whenever he hears Trowa's name, he just feels a heating sensation on his cheeks and his heart begins to pound like crazy.

"Does he know?"

The Arab shook his head.

"Well, you better tell him soon coz it's pretty darn obvious that he feels the same way about you."

"Do you think so?"

"I run, I hide but I never lie."

"Thank you for supporting me Duo. I just don't know if it's right to have feelings for someone of the same..."

"Gender? Well, I'm not sure what's right in this world but it's never wrong to want to be with your soul mate."

"Thank you for saying that."

"Would ya quit sayin' thank you. You know in your heart that you have to tell him sooner or later. If you ask me I suggest that you do that as soon as possible."

"I know...That's why I decided to have a talk with Trowa this Valentine's Day."

"Hey, that's only in two days. You got it all figured out, didn't ya? If you need any help just remember to call Duo-the Cupid, aight?"

"I thought your nickname if "Shinigami"," Quatre said as he got up from the bed and walked towards to the door. "Thank you Duo, it really means a lot to me that you want to help, but I have to do this alone. Now, I have to go cook something for Trowa before he comes home. Try to get some sleep, I'll talk to you later."

"Whatever you say man," Duo said.

After Quatre left, the room was silent. Duo was bored outta his mind so he just laid back on his bed. //I wonder what Heero is doing right now.//

****************

It was almost midnight and Trowa didn't come home yet. Quatre had fallen asleep on the couch while waiting for the unibanged boy to show up. Yup, it was another one of those late nights for Trowa. Anyways, Duo, on the other hand, had no worry in his mind and slept soundly or should I say noisily in his room. Until something or someone had dropped right on top of the former Deathscythe pilot...

"I hope..." the figured said and notice noise emerging from below.

"..H..Help!....Ca..Can't....Brea..the," Duo called out.

The figure realized that he landed on top of someone and quickly moved out of the way.

"Gomen Duo, I didn't know you were here," the figure said.

"Hey, how do you know who I am?" Duo asked while easing the pain on his back.

The brunette pilot then turned on the lights and took a closer look.

"Trowa? What are you doing here? Long time no see. You look different, did you get taller or something?" Duo blurred out a ton of questions.

"I...."

"Hey, were you spying on me or just trying to kill me? Were you up on the attic all this time?" Duo interrupted.

"Duo, stop asking so much questions and listen to me. I'm not the Trowa you know. I'm from the future and I need your help."

"What?!?!?!?"

*To Be Continued*


How's the fic so far? I know it's not sad yet but it will be so beware if you don't like heart breaks. Anyways, if you're wondering why I wrote a yoai fic. Well, I personally think that Quatre and Trowa make a cute couple so I decided to write this fic. If you don't like it go ahead and flame me or write threaten letters to me, any feedback is welcome. So go ahead and e-mail me at [email protected].



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