Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or anything that seems familiar from the series.

Adventure of a Lifetime

Chapter Twenty Three

--last time---

We walk up a lot of stairs, and I mean a lot and all the time Quatre is looking back at me while holding my hand and smiling at me, he's going to kill me with that smile someday. We reach a big set of old wooden doors, Quatre turns to me and looks nervous beyond belief. Then he turns and opens the door and all I can do is gasp. It's got to be the most amazing thing I've ever seen ever. I can't believe he would go to all of the trouble of doing something like this.

------------------

Right in front of my eyes is the most wonderful view I've ever seen. Right through the doors the sun looks to be setting and its making beautiful colors radiate throughout the entire sky. That's not the best part though. The best part is the table on the balcony set for two people with a candle in the middle with red roses around it. It's the most romantic thing I've ever seen.

"So do you like it?" Quatre asks me nervously.

"Yes I love it, it's the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me." I say this then turn around and kiss him on the cheek. Oh my gosh I can't believe I just did that, what's wrong with me.

He clears his throat then says, "Well I'm glad. I hope you like Italian foods like spaghetti."

"Don't worry I love that kind of food." I can't believe this is actually happening it feels like it should all be a dream. I can't even imagine what I have done to deserve a guy like Quatre, he seems so perfect, and I'm so not perfect.

"So Quatre, what made you decide that you were going to surprise me like this?" I'm really curious because people never treat me like this.

"I thought that we haven't been spending enough time together and that you deserved to be treated like this." I love how he always talks in his quiet and gentle voice its so soothing.

"I don't think I deserve this but thanks I really do like this." I hope I didn't sound as sad and rejected as I just did to myself.

"Of course you deserve this! You've done so much for us and you're special and my girlfriend so of course you deserve this. I can't think of anyone else at this moment who could deserve this more or who is as pretty as you." No one has ever called me pretty like that before. I have to pinch myself to see if this really just isn't some kind of dream, 'Ouch', yup I really am wake.

"Thank you." I say shyly and I just know that my face is bright red.

"You have no reason to thank me; I'm just telling you the truth and something that more people should have told you in your life."

"Well thank you any way, I still don't think I deserve this and I probably never will so it doesn't really matter."

As he's walking me to the table he leans in really close to me and whispers, "I'll make you believe you deserve this and more sooner or later." Woah I can't believe how different Quatre is acting then the Quatre that I know. I can already tell that I'll be blushing a lot tonight.

"You can try but I guarantee that it won't be easy." I say in a flirty tone as he is pulling my chair out for me for me to sit in. Where did that come from? I'm never like this.

"I wouldn't expect anything else." That boy has to know how powerful that charming smile of his really is or he wouldn't use it as much as he does.

"Good." I say then smirk at him.

"And now we can enjoy our wonderful meal." As he says this he reaches around the roses and pulls off the dish covering my plate and I get the most heavenly aroma of noodles, spaghetti sauce, and garlic bread. It smells so good I'm practically drooling.

"Quatre you could have at least given me some warning that we would be eating out here in this fancy atmosphere because I feel so out of place on my cloths." He just grins then looks at what I'm wearing, which just so happens to be a way to big purple long sleeve shirt and really baggy sweatpants.

"Personally I find them rather cute." Why does he have to keep complimenting me I'm not good with stuff like that so I blush and don't know what to say.

"You must be the only one." I mutter while looking at my food.

"I better be because I don't want any guys trying to steal my girl." I must be as red as the dang sauce on my plate by now.

"There aren't any guys around here besides you and the guys." I say trying to make him see how that statement seems so weird.

"What did you just say that Wufei has been trying to go after you while I've been gone?"

"What no of course not," I look up so fast that I think I might have whip lash just to see him with this big goof grin on his face, "That was mean."

"Personally I found it to be funny." No duh you're the one you said it smart one.

"Wow, I never would have guessed that."

"Really do I have to hire you a tutor then." Oh he did not just say that.

"Excuse me." I say in a mock angry voice.

"Oh what I meant was uhhh…" He says in a mock scared voice.

"I can't believe I'm being treated this way, I guess I'll just have to leave." I say and put my napkin on the table and walk to the door very slowly.

"Noooooo." He yells then tackles me from behind and I turn over to scold him for tackling a women but then he starts to tickle me like crazy. Have I ever mentioned that I'm insanely ticklish.

"Hahahaha." Can't breath.

He leans really close to me and asks me, "Do you give up?"

"Yes!" I manage to half squeak half yell at him.

"Ok then." Then he stops tickling me and I realize how close both of us really are at the moment and I think he just realize the same. All I can see are his two big blue eyes their hypnotizing. He starts to lean towards me and I lean up too and our lips meet in a kiss. All I can feel is his lips on mine, its like nothing except his lips existed at that moment.

TBC

A/N: I'm so so so so so sorry for not updating sooner its just I've had guy problems and I just didn't really want to have to write about love at that moment but I will try to update more. I want to thank anyone who has reviewed this story in the past your reviews have meant so much. Please review and tell me what you all think.