He looked at the dandelion in his hands twirling it between his thumb and pointer finger.

"You know that's just a weed right Duo?" Came the muffled voice of Heero as his face was pressed in Duo's stomach.

"I know it's just there isn't anything like it on L2 and when the war started I never really had the time to look at them.

Waves from the water making white froth around Heero's feet as he looks down at the forgotten sandal that had fallen off of Duo's foot. He looked back up at Duo as he was sitting on the only tree amidst all the water.

"You suppose the peace will last long?"

"Not sure." Duo said as he looked up at the stars. "What I do know is that I have you right here with me right now." He said with a lager grin on his face. Leaning down he kissed the breath out of Heero. Pulling back he looked at Heero's dazed look and kiss swollen lips. "I love that I can do that to you Mr. Perfect Solider."

"No now its just Heero. No more war, no more killing, no more need for the Mr. Perfect Solider." He stated with such conviction that Duo prayed to any god that might hear his voice, for he is the God of Death after all, that Heero was right.

"Yeah."

FIN.