[Log] So I'm never gonna dance again the way I danced with you...

[somberheartof04]

Characters: Quatre R. Winner, Trowa Barton
When: After Quatre returns to the Gundam Safehouse
Where: Gundam Safehouse
Rating: PG
Summary: Trowa has some words for Quatre upon his return to their home...

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[silentpilot]

Trowa wasn't very happy in the slightest, and sitting in his room merely a couple down from Quatre's he didn't even get up to greet him as he heard him open the front door and close it behind him.

Quatre hadn't come to his room so he must of been nervous, and he damn well should be. Trowa was pissed, after all he promised Quatre and all he did for him to come home he went off and did....he did something stupid like that, even if it was for Heero's sake.

After hearing the blond go downstairs, Trowa got off his bed and sighed, cascading down the staircase and moving to stand in the doorway of the kitchen.

"Quatre..." The brunette spoke softly, almost emotionless as he starred at the smaller pilot sternly.

[somberheartof04]

He set down the cup of tea and shooed Aftab off his lap. The blonde then rose from his chair and turned to look at Trowa. He looked at the brunette, hope and sadness in his eyes. This very moment was the reason he wasn't sure he wanted to come back. He wasn't ready to face Trowa, not after what he'd done. He reached up and put a hand over the bandage on his neck. Not that it was going to do him any good, Trowa knew what was there.

"Hello Trowa..." Quatre said quietly, "It's good to see you..." Was Trowa going to take back everything that he said earlier? God he was scared...

[silentpilot]

Trowa showed no sympathy when he saw the blond rubbing his neck, knowing he full well knew what he was getting into when he went to Alucard.

"Just....Just what the hell were you thinking..." The brunette speaking to himself under his breath as he bowed his head, slowly moving forward, keeping his gaze down before he slowly made his way to stand directly in front of Quatre. That is when it happened, Trowa's hand came up swiftly and smacked the boy across his left cheek, flicking his hair back to reveal both his eyes as he looked at the male furiously.

"How could you be so stupid?!?"

[somberheartof04]

Before he could even register a response to Trowa's first statement, Quate saw Trowa raise his hand. His eyes widened and he let out a small gasp. Then Trowa's hand hit him, hard. Quatre's head jerked to the side and his brain stood still for a moment.

Trowa had slapped him. The normally tightly controlled pilot had just...

He balled his hands into fists as he looked down at the ground, trying to hide the red mark forming on his cheek and the tears that where threatening to fall.

"I had to protect Heero! That vampire would have killed him Trowa! I would do the same for you and Duo. I would give my life to protect any one of you..." he whispered, voice choking over his unshed tears.