A Glimpse Of What Could Have Been: Chapter 3
*Disclaimer* I DO
NOT OWN GUNDAM WING OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTER!!
I don't own the movie, The Family Man either, which is where I got the
idea for this fic.
*Warnings*
...Um...profanity? Not a lot,
but some. There aren't really any
warnings, I guess.
Later that
day, Heero sat reading the newspaper in one of the palace's many living rooms,
anxiously awaiting the arrival of Relena's guests. He had managed to avoid seeing anyone all morning, so that was a plus. However, he had no idea who these people
were that were coming, and most likely he was supposed to know them well. Just as he was thinking this, the doorbell
chimed overhead. Heero saw Pagan, who
was remarkably still alive and well, rush by to play his part as butler and let
the guests in. Cringing, Heero slouched
lower in his seat. He saw Relena run by
the entrance, pause, and come back to look at him.
"Come on, honey," she said, gesturing with her
hand. "Someone's here." Reluctantly, Heero rose and followed her out
the door to the hallway. As soon as he
saw who it was that had arrived, he could have kicked himself. Duh, of course! Who else would Relena invite to a Thanksgiving dinner other then
the people closest to her? Heero
relaxed somewhat as Zechs enveloped Relena in a hug. Noin did the same and the two turned to Heero who tried to smile,
though he was sure it looked as uncertain as he felt. He had no idea how he was supposed to act around these two; he
hadn't seen them in years either. The
smile seemed to be enough for Zechs, but Noin insisted on the whole hugging
thing. The reunion was soon broken as
other younger voices were heard. Heero
cringed. Of course, everyone would have
kids by now. In walked two kids. The older one, a boy, was carrying another
little boy, who looked to be about three, and beside him walked his obviously
younger sister.
"Justin!" Relena cried, taking the toddler from
the older boy's arms. "You're
growing up so fast!" she cooed in baby talk, and then wrapped her free arm
around the older boy. "Hey Mike,
how are you?" Mike smiled.
"I'm good, Aunt Relena. Enjoying the five days off from school."
"I bet. And you
Crystal?" Relena asked, turning to the younger girl.
"I don't wanna go back!" she cried. "I hate fourth grade! It is SOOO much harder than
third!" Relena chuckled.
"Well come in, everybody. The others should be here soon.
We can wait for them in the entrance room." Relena led the group to the said room, and
then left quickly to tell the servants to start serving drinks. That left Heero alone with them, and he was
uncomfortable with the silence.
"So Heero," Zechs spoke up. "How's your job going?" Heero blinked. Shit, he didn't even know
what his job WAS!
"Uh, it's going fine.
No problems," he answered.
"That's good.
We're thinking of moving back to Mars as Preventor agents. Now that the kids are old enough to handle
it, I think it would be a good experience," Zechs said. He settled back into the couch. "Noin doesn't agree with me," he
went on, casting a glance at his wife who glared at him.
"Relena wouldn't like it either. She wouldn't get to see you as much,"
Heero answered automatically. He knew
it would be true. Zechs nodded.
"I know. We
haven't decided yet." The doorbell
went off again, and soon Wufei and Sally came in with their children. Heero watched as his own two oldest came
running in before leading the older three of Wufei's four kids out the door,
undoubtedly to a rec. room somewhere.
He found it funny that Wufei's fist two kids were girls, and twins at
that. They looked younger than his set
of twins, but he wasn't sure. Their
other two were boys.
After
Wufei, Trowa arrived with- Heero blinked- Dorothy?! A very pregnant Dorothy at that.
They had two small children of their own so far, a boy and a girl. They probably hadn't been married long. Maybe that had something to do with the
reason that Heero had never gotten the invitation to QUATRE and Dorothy's
wedding; she'd married Trowa instead.
The doorbell rang again, which meant it was either Duo or Quatre. Heero guessed it was Quatre, because he was
always punctual. Therefore, he was a
little surprised to see Duo walk in with his family. He immediately relaxed though, when he recognized all the faces
in the family. Thank God, finally some
people he knew. Duo and Hilde had the
most children out of all of them. As of
now, they had five, but Heero knew Hilde was pregnant with another, though it wasn't
quite noticeable yet. He wasn't sure if
they had told anyone in this life yet though, so he kept his mouth shut. Glancing around, he noticed how many kids
there were just in the room, not counting the ones that had gone to the rec.
room. He cringed inwardly, knowing that
three of them were his. No sooner had
he thought this, when another miniature, VERY miniature, Heero dashed into the
room. Heero blinked as the boy who
looked just like he did, except with lighter hair, ran up to him, hugged his
leg, then rushed off again, this time with Dan in tow from the Maxwell's. Okaaaay...make that FOUR of them were
his. That one must have been Josh, so
now he just had to find out what Angie's twin was named. Josh looked to be about the same age as Dan. The three older Maxwells, one girl and two
boys who all sported long braids hanging down their backs, followed the two
younger boys out, leaving two-year-old Cindy with their mother.
(A/N: IF YOU'RE CONFUSED ABOUT ALL THE KIDS, DON'T
WORRY! JUST READ THE END OF THE NEXT
CHAPTER WHEN IT COMES OUT!)
The adults sat around talking for a while, while the younger
kids sat and played on the floor.
Different conversations were going on at the same time, so Heero just
kind of listened to them all. Next to
him, he heard Hilde ask Trowa if Cathy was going to be able to make it. Heero squinted his eyes a little. Who was Cathy? The name sounded familiar...oh yeah! Trowa's sister, or surrogate sister. He didn't really think they were related, but who knew?
"She's coming with Quatre," Trowa replied, taking
a sip from his glass. Heero's eyes
widened. Quatre? What the heck? He really didn't know anything about this life. The doorbell rang again, and Heero figured
it had to be Quatre, because he was the only one not there. He wasn't wrong.
A little
while after Quatre and Cathy arrived, with no kids and, Heero noticed, no
wedding rings on their fingers, the men, minus Zechs who'd run over to
Preventor HQ to pick up some document, left the women to go play pool. As the group trudged down the hallway, Heero
stuck close to Duo, the only one he felt he actually knew. He figured he'd keep quiet for a while and
see if he could figure out some things about this life. It was quiet as the group picked teams,
Heero and Trowa vs. the other three, and got their sticks ready. Then Duo started talking.
"So Trowa," he said, aiming the cue ball for the
break. "I see you've been busy
lately." He hit the ball to the
triangle formation opposite him, sending the colored balls rolling across the
table.
"What do you mean?" Trowa asked, scanning the table
for his next hit.
"Well, you've been married five years, and already you
have two kids and Dorothy's pregnant with a third." Trowa blushed a little, but it was barely
noticeable.
"We're solids," he told Heero after he hit the
3-ball in. Heero nodded. "Dorothy and I both wanted
children," Trowa said, looking at Duo.
"So we figured, why wait? I
mean, the rest of you have lots of kids.
I guess we wanted to catch up."
He smirked as he said this.
"I don't have any children," Quatre spoke up,
hitting a striped ball in. "I want
kids...I NEED at least one as an heir for the Winner Corporation, but I want a
lot." He missed on his next shot. Heero noticed in fell a little quiet after
this, before Quatre spoke up again.
"By the way, Trowa, I wanted to talk to you about
something." By this point Heero
and Wufei had taken their turns, so it was Trowa's turn again. He glanced at Quatre, who looked a little
too serious, as he aimed.
"Go ahead," he said, thinking whatever it was, the
other guys could listen. Quatre
hesitated a second, and then shrugged.
"I'm thinking of asking Catherine to marry me," he
stated matter-of-factly. Trowa's eyes
widened and he jerked, sending the cue ball straight to the corner pocket,
hitting nothing along the way. He stared
after it for a minute before looking at Quatre.
"What?!" he exclaimed. Quatre sighed.
"I said I'm thinking of-"
"I know, I heard you," Trowa snapped, cutting him
off. Quatre's eyes narrowed quickly,
then returned to normal.
"I just thought I'd let you know, seeing as she's your
sister." This was news to
Heero. He'd thought they weren't really
related. Maybe they weren't, and they
just called each other brother and sister... He turned his attention back to
the conversation.
"What do you want, my permission?" Trowa
asked. Quatre shook his head.
"It's not like you can stop me. She's older than you, so it's not like you
have to play the protective older brother."
"You mean like Zechs did for Heero," Wufei stated,
speaking for the first time. Quatre
smiled, as if remembering something that was funny, and nodded. Heero noticed that the others were sort of
smiling too, and Duo looked like he was trying to hold in his laughter. Heero decided to glare at them all, which
only caused them to smile wider.
"Yeah," Quatre finally said, agreeing with
Wufei. "I mean, when he found out
Heero was with Relena, he came all the way back from Mars to make sure they
couldn't sleep together." Now
Heero remembered THAT.
"He failed though," he said without thinking. Duo snorted.
"Yeah, no joke.
He didn't find out until he learned she was pregnant. Man was he pissed!" Heero could imagine that.
"I think Relena was just as mad though, because it
messed up the wedding plans," Wufei said. Heero blinked. They'd
gotten married that early?
"She could have pushed the wedding back until AFTER she
gave birth," Trowa stated.
"She didn't want to be a mother out of wedlock,"
Heero said, or more accurately, guessed.
The others nodded. "It was
Duo's fault in the first place."
Duo blinked.
"MY fault?!" he exclaimed. "How was it MY fault?"
"You got Hilde pregnant, and because of that Relena
wanted kids. That's the reason I-"
Heero stopped talking. He was about to
say, 'left,' but remembered just in time.
Duo must of thought he was going to say something else though, because
he smirked.
"Maxwell didn't even know Hilde was pregnant until she
was three months along," Wufei said, smirking. Duo flushed.
"Ahh, well, how was I supposed to know? Hilde didn't tell me!"
"Duo, she looked like she'd swallowed a soccer ball,
even at three months," Heero pointed out.
He remembered this too.
"Well, she was eating a lot!" Duo protested.
"Because she was pregnant," Wufei said. Duo opened his mouth to say something, but
opted for crossing his arms and sulking instead.
"But the point is," Quatre said, steering them
back on track, "that even though you're her brother, you can't exactly
stop me."
"I can't?" Trowa asked skeptically.
"Nope. Though I
would feel much better if you were ok with it." Trowa didn't answer.
"Trowa, come on! We've been
together for THREE years now!"
"Two and a half," Trowa grumbled.
"Whatever.
There's not much else we can do as a couple besides tying the
knot." Trowa glanced up sharply.
"You've slept with her?!"
"I didn't say that," Quatre said defensively.
"Have you?" Trowa asked suspiciously. Quatre didn't answer for a minute, and then
sighed.
"Two and a half years is a long time, Trowa," he
said weakly. Trowa glared full force at
the blonde, and then sighed resignedly.
"I just don't want her to get hurt, Quatre," he
said. Quatre's eyes narrowed.
"Oh don't worry, I would NEVER hurt her. I'm not the type to just leave people after
they've finally been engaged. In case
you've forgotten, I wasn't the one who left in my first engagement!" he
snapped. Trowa flinched slightly, and
looked away.
"Ooooh, Quat.
That was a low blow," Duo said, wincing. Heero had no idea what they were talking about.
"That was not very honorable Quatre," Wufei
stated. Quatre sighed.
"I know. Sorry
Trowa. It wasn't your fault."
"Quatre," Trowa said after a minute, looking
up. "I would be honored to have
you as a brother-in-law." Quatre
blinked and then smiled widely.
"Seriously?"
Trowa nodded. "Haha! Yes!" Quatre exclaimed, punching the
air. He looked around as he noticed the
others staring at him. "Eh heh,
uh, should we continue our game?" he asked, gesturing to the table. The others laughed quickly, and they
continued playing.
Um...nothing to say!
Amazing, huh? Remember to review! Thanks!
Oh, one thing actually. The
chapters of this fic will most likely always be shorter, like they have been so
far, than my other fics. That way I can
get them out faster. That's all, ja ne!
*~Maxine~*