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"No apologies needed" by:TheGoddessofDeath A/N: OK, lemme see, I was bored.....and in a silly mood...wanna see what happens when those two clash inside the head of TGOD-Chan? The silliest thing I've ever written.. A little bit of TKxLU, not a lot, just enough to flavor. What would happen if Treize put his office in the care of Lady Une? Lady Une's POV. Read to see! Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, Treize, Lady Une, and other GW people mentioned in my fic, if there is anyone mentioned, wish I did but, it would be a lot different....THANK YOU WHOEVER INVENTED GUNDAM WING!!! WE WILL KEEP IT YOUR WAY! I do, sadly, however, own the stupid writing in this fic. Also, Sorry about this stupid ass format......I swear it's ff.net........ Read on ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was one of those nights. You know, where you're trying to sleep, but the window always wants to annoy the hell out of you, or you roll over, and there's something else under your back. Yet you wonder who put the 5 million books in your bed. Well, that's what I was experiencing. I was rolling around, too lazy to shut my freaking window, which I opened last night for some ungodly reason. It was like -5 degrees outside or something. Very close.... So, here I am rolling around, and I hear a snap. I roll over slowly...and there are my glasses snapped in two. "God damnit...." I put them on the dresser beside me, where they were SUPPOSED to be...but no...they were under my back. Who's fault was that Anne? I didn't feel like arguing with myself tonight. So, I pulled the comforter over my head and I fell back asleep. The next morning, I open my eyes and Treize is looking down at me. I screamed and before I knew what I was doing, my hand whizzed up and struck him in the face, hard. I then registered with my surroundings. "What the hell was that?!" I sat up fast, and then flopped back down. "Dizzy...." I sat back up, slowly, and looked to the side of my bed. On my floor was Treize, whimpering. Well, not whimpering, more like shocked. "I'm sorry Lady if I'm intruding...." I looked at him. IF I'm intruding?! How about YOU ARE INTRUDING! "No, it's just I don't like males looking at me like that. Especially when I'm trying to sleep!" Okay, what just came out of my mouth? Treize smiled sheepishly. Sometimes I wondered why they made him leader of OZ. I think they should have made me the leader. I'm stronger than him, and I think a tad bit smarter. But no....I have to take into account....he's dominant because he's a male.....damn me being a female. He's too....forgiving? Nice? What's the word I'm looking for....oh yeah.....wuss. I'M DOING HIS DIRTY WORK! Hello?! Well, that's it, NO MORE! I WILL TELL HIM OFF! I'm about to tell him all this, but he's rambling on about something. What is it with him.....can't he see I wanna tell him something?! Then my stupid ass saint side butts in all of a sudden. "He's not a mind reader, Lady." THANK YOU MISS SMARTY PANTS! Okay if your lost, I'm arguing with myself and he's rambling on. Anyway, he then shut up and I opened my mouth and said... "....um...yeah sure that's great!" He smiled. "Great, I'll see you at five then?" What the hell....five???? What the hell is that supposed to mean? Oh God, while I wasn't listening, did he ask me to do something important? Probably. He picks the times I'm NOT listening to tell me something important. And why does he think I screw up all the time? I wasn't listening again! WHY DID FATE MAKE ME WORK BESIDE HIM!!! HE'S TOO DAMN CUTE!!!! Then, Ms. Saint Anne comes in and tells me fate didn't make me do anything. It's my intuition. Ha, that's where you're WRONG Ms. righteousness! His cuteness distracts me.....I'm gonna screw up some big mission again! Or does five mean.....A DATE?! SERIOUSLY?!!!! YAY!!!!!! I LOVE YOU GOD!!!!!! I wanna be near him every minute and hour of the day! I'm seriously starting to wonder about myself. Treize, me, a date. Don't make me laugh. Like those three things would ever be used in the same dialogue together. Great, I lost focus and he's waving his hand in front of my face. So, I do what comes naturally, I slapped him again.....FORGIVE ME GOD OF LOVERS!!! IT'S BEYOND MY CONTROL! Ha! Yeah right I do it for fucking fun.... "Ummm...sorry. So, what was it you asked me?" He sighed. "If you'd watch after my office for a while. I have to go to a conference." Watch his office? What in the hell's gonna happen to it while he's gone for 6 hours? I almost died. I wanted to scream at him: DAMN YOU!!! IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU I HAVE THIS STUPID SPLIT PERSONALITY DISORDER!!!! I ARGUE WITH MYSELF AND MAKE MYSELF LOOK STUPID!! I LOVE YOU I HATE YOU I LOVE YOU AND THEN I HATEEEEEE YOU! Instead of screaming, I burst into tears. He hugged me. "I'm sorry Lady, I didn't know watching after my office was emotionally disturbing." No, I'm just emotionally disturbed. I wanted to hit my head against the wall. Then he would've really thought I was mental. And the whole time he's hugging me I'm thinking: he's touching me he's touching me I'M GONNA FAINT!!! "No, it's not that it's just in the morning I always cry!" Treize looked at me like I was nuts. In a way I kinda am. He glanced to the side and then back at me. "You do?" I stopped suddenly and smiled innocently. "No! I mean...I dunno...." I'm thinking: Yes, YOU DROVE ME TO THE BRINK OF INSANITY!!!! I HAVE ALL THE RIGHT TO CRY! He laughed nervously, and then got up. I know what's going through his head....Anne's gone loco.....and here's my response to that.....send me away to the white room. "Just make sure no one comes into my office, and nothing is harmed. Understand?" I nodded, my head hurting from all this arguing with myself. I wanted to scream: I'M NOT 5 YEARS OLD ANYMORE TREIZE I CAN FOLLOW SIMPLE DIRECTIONS. My other side is thinking.....my God is before me worship on your knees now! Guess which side was winning.......my head is the wrestling ring for this horrible battle. Little did I know I'd win the battle, but lose the war. Wow...that made no sense at all! When he left, I glanced at the clock. 11 am. I got dressed in my uniform, but I left my hair down and my glasses off since they were split in two. why did I wear those horrible things, they ruined my appearance and my life. I went to his office and just stood in front of the door. The thick wood was nice, brown and ...wood.....OK so it was just a stupid door but hey it was HIS door. I went inside and looked around HIS office, it wasn't anything great, I had been in it countless times. I sat in HIS chair, and just fell asleep. Around 3 pm, I awoke to an annoying buzzing sound. A fly! GRR....I HATE FLIES...SO ANNOYING!!! Flies should be banned to ear I went and got the fly swatter and chased around the room after it, and then, it happened all too fast. I skidded on the wood floor, and slammed into a dresser he had in there, his favorite wine glass went flying, and it shattered on the floor in small bits. OH CRAP! I forgot all about the fly and went to gather the pieces. "Shit..." I muttered to myself. His favorite goblet had been broken, by me! I was in for it for sure! He would hate me! I collected the pieces and placed them on his oak desk. I just sat back down in the chair and cried. If Treize was here...he would tell me Ladies aren't supposed to cry, be strong. I am strong, but not in the face of Treize Khushrenada. Either that or he'd be telling me to get out of his life. But hey, I have blown colonies up and he has forgiven me. I then realized it, my damn Saint side was right. I then waited for the dreaded five o clock to roll around. Treize came into the office and greeted me, of course I had been crying two hours straight, and my eyes were bright red and puffy. I had tear streaks down my cheeks. "Lady, what's wrong?" I looked down and them moved aside to show him the broken glass. "I broke your favorite goblet. It was an accident, I'm sorry. I understand if you don't want to speak to me ever again." I want my saint side to take a permanent vacation. Treize scooped me into his arms. Okay, maybe not! "Lady, the wine glass is replaceable, even though it was my favorite. Lady, you are irreplaceable, there's only one of you!" I had to remind myself to breathe I was so happy. I buried my face in his chest and was just glad being close to him. I simply ignored all sides of me I didn't care at this moment if I was suffering from 8 sided personality disorder...and for the record I'm NOT....HE WAS HUGGING ME!!!! "There's no greater friend than you Anne, thank you. No apologies needed." A/n: Got kinda soft at the end, but the first little part was supposed to be humorous, although it probably wasn't. Tell me what you think! |