......Quatre looked through his binoculars again and sighed. How beautiful the earth was. How beautiful and how shocking.
......He could hear Trowa working on his Gundam below him. He smiled and put down his binoculars, gazing out the window with his eyes only, taking it all in. Suddenly the sounds of work below him stopped.
......"Quatre? Could you come down here, please?"
......"Coming!" Quatre stood up and walked down to where the Gundams were. He looked around. "Trowa?"
......The other boy was not to be found. He walked around to the back of Trowa's Gundam and found himself suddenly pulled down and kissed quite firmly. When their lips finally parted, Quatre smiled up at Trowa and put his arms around his neck.
......"I thought your Gundam needed work?"
......"It can wait."
......Quatre smiled again and snuggled closer.
......Trowa looked down at the boy in his arms and felt a flutter in his heart. It was a new feeling to him, not altogether unpleasant. It was a feeling he had never felt before meeting Quatre, and was feeling more and more frequently, especially during the night�
......He kissed Quatre on the forehead, then the nose, then the mouth again. He blushed the boy's blonde hair back and let his hand trace down to his shirt buttons. Quatre's arms tightened around him and he felt the flutter course through his body. No, it wasn't unpleasant at all.
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