30-Aug-2000
Title: Tired of the Dream You
Author: BelleMorte (lion@pc-intouch.com)
Category: Sap, I guess. Maybe a little OOC
Archive: Please, Tyr??
Pairings: 4+3 (?), 3+?
Disclaimer: I don't own anything! The song lyrics are my own! I made them
up! GW isn't mine though. I borrowed the idea from a girl named Senna. Sorry
I didn't ask, but please, if you're reading this, don't sue.
Rating: PG
Warnings: Shounen Ai
Notes: It came to me in a dream....'blah' means thoughts, file://la// means a few
verses of the song
Trowa plopped down on the couch of his apartment, eyes bloodshot and body weary. 'I am going to go to sleep and never wake up, right now.' And he would have too, if he hadn't noticed a beautiful red rose on the kitchen table. Trowa smiled to himself. There was no note, but there was no doubt it was from Quatre. Sweet Quatre, and his ideas. Expecially for Valentine's Day. He almost forgot. But there was no time to muse now, he needed a shower and a nap fast, he didn't want to be tired and dirty for his date.
Four hours later, Trowa was clean, rested and dressed casually formal. Quatre was taking him to the Valentine's Day Ball for his company. "Don't worry, you don't need a tux or anything, just a little bit formal." he had said, blue eyes smiling, loving. He was so unworthy of this boy...
30 minutes later, Trowa found himself entering the ballroom. It was decorated with pink and red Christmas lights, paper hearts and some red, white and pink confetti was tastefully scattered about the dance floor. It was beautiful, and so was the boy he sported on his arm.
"Isn't it wonderful?" Quatre asked cheerfully. "I was worried it would look a bit tacky..."
Trowa shook his head. "It's gorgeous, Quatre. Not in the least tacky."
Smiling, Quatre thanked his lover and bow before him. "May I have this dance?" Trowa nodded obligingly. As the music started, Trowa knew Quatre had chosen the song for them.
//When I dream, the dream you is in my arms, all the time, looking up at me.
And I wonder, what the dream you sees in me,
I hold you close, very close, you're tight in my embrace,
And you smile so sweet and have kisses like soft lace//
They were slow dancing, though Quatre was a little short and it was hard to dance cheek to cheek. So Quatre just sort of hugged him, while they swayed to the music. Trowa smiled contently and sighed, and who should he see standing there, staring with his cobalt blue eyes, but Heero dressed in dark navy that complimented his eyes, drink in hand and walking through the crowd. Suddenly he realized that the rose placed on the kitchen table wasn't from Quatre.
But from Heero Yuy.
Heero smiled that Heero Yuy smile of his. He knew what Trowa had discovered.
Trowa had never thought of Heero in a romantic way... well, maybe he had, but it wasn't like Quatre. He didn't _love_ Heero, or did he? And did Heero love him? He had to talk to him, he didn't like being puzzled. Trowa reached out to him, but Quatre mistook the gesture and held him closer, planting a soft kiss on his lips while standing on tip toe.
"You're being so still, koi. Is something wrong?"
Heero looked a little cold and angry when he saw Quatre kiss him. Trowa was too frozen with shock, and standing there was the only thing he could do as Heero turned and headed toward the door.
//But I'm tired, tired of the dream you,
tired of the dream lace kisses, made by the dream you,
I know, I know, I love you so...
But now, I have got to let go...//
Trowa watched as Heero turned around, one last time. His eyes weren't cold anymore, they were just...sad. He smiled his secret nobody's-looking smile, looking up at the speakers playing the music. And then he was gone.
"Quatre," Trowa asked quietly. "did you select this song for us?"
"Hmm...now that I think of it, I don't remember this song being on the list at all. And I made the list myself..." Quatre answered, sounding a little confused.
Trowa grinned to himself in his head. Heero was crafty like that, confessing his love in a song. Quatre hugged him again, his cheek on Trowa's chest.
And danced for the rest of the night.
Funny, Trowa didn't remember any of it.
//But I can't sleep without you now,
Can't close my eyes, without you now,
And even though,
I'm tired so,
And need and have to let go,
Dream you, oh dream you, my question is...
How...//
Owari
*hentai grin* Was it as good for you as it was good for me?
Duo and Wufei: Why aren't we in this one?!
Because! *razzes the two bishounen*
Anyway, Reply!!
Belle "Dream a little dream of me..." Morte
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