AU. Heero POV. A new girl moves into his apartment complex - helping a combat veteran express the words & experience the crucial moments that matter. "Breathtaking." Relena pressed her forehead against his. "Why did you stop?" "I couldn't breathe." Heero pushed a piece of hair out of her face and curled it behind her ear. "You steal my breath away."
A werewolf finds himself in need of aid and receives it at the hands of a single young woman rumored to be a witch, but the people of a nearby town have issues of their own-namely with the two of them.
Relena and Heero finish the war, but they still have self-doubt issues, especially Relena. Can the couple give comfort and inspiration to each other?
Relena's stuck at an embassy during a snowstorm and all she wants is a Valentine's Day cupcake. And maybe a visit from someone in particular.
Relena found Heero resting comfortably, the late afternoon sun shining through a nearby window highlighting the streaks of silver in his hair and glinting off the reading glasses that sat on the small table beside him. She took a few moments to admire his attractiveness in rest, and he must have felt her lingering gaze.
Relena tries to get her husband to have fun in the snow, but their ideas of fun are... slightly different... (To my dear friend, art mentor and sister of my heart, Nanrose, in thanks for all of her help and encouragement and as a gift for her birthday!)