How Do I Get You Alone?
by Midii Une
Disclaimer: Lyrics to the song “Alone” by B. Steinberg and T. Kelly, Performed
by Heart. Gundam Wing and its characters are the property of Bandai, Sunrise
and Sotsu Agency, song and characters used without permission!
I hear the ticking of the clock
I’m lying here with rooms pitch dark
Lucrezia Noin lay on the narrow cot in her dark room in the barracks at the
Lake Victoria Base. The ticking of the clock sounded through the silent
blackness.
“Another second, it’s ticking away another second that I’m apart from Zechs,”
the 17-year-old OZ Specials candidate thought to herself.
Ever since the moment she had set eyes on her tall blonde classmate her heart
was no longer her own. It did not beat to pump blood through her body and keep
her alive. It beat only for Zechs. And now she was excruciatingly aware of
every second, every minute, every hour that he wasn’t beside her, close enough
to touch.
She stared into the darkness of the room. She liked it dark, it was similar to
the black velvety darkness of outer space. Lucrezia had intense feelings and
once they had burgeoned within her they were there to stay. That was how she
felt about Zechs Marquise, and about outer space. Someday perhaps she would
have them both . . . the girl, already an experienced soldier and mobile suit
pilot lay on the hard mattress, her glossy violet-black hair dark against the
crisp white pillowcase. Training here to be an officer was the quickest way to
make it to space and it had brought her to Zechs.
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone
He was off on a training mission, she had already completed a similar one and
since it had not been difficult for her, Noin was positive that Zechs would
master the skills easily and return to the base safely.
Still she hadn’t been able to keep herself from phoning his room several times
that evening to see if he had returned yet. Despite herself a twinge of fear
twisted her heart and an unfamiliar nervousness lurked at the edges of her
mind. Suppose something happened to him? Perhaps not tonight, but ever, if ever
something happened to Zechs how would she live?
And the night goes by so very slow
I hope that it won’t end though -- Alone
She looked at the clock, the numbers glowing dimly in the darkness. It wasn’t
as late as she had previously thought. Time went by so slowly when he was away
and during the brief off-duty times they shared together the minutes flew by
like nothing. He would still be back tonight and maybe she could casually drop
by his quarters to share a glass of wine and discuss the training mission. She
loved to hear his astute, ascerbic wit as he shared the exploits of the other
trainees. All of them were inferior to the two of them. The top two students in
the class. It made Noin tingle when Zechs would look at her with admiration in
those ice-blue eyes of his when she mastered a technique as quickly as he did
or pulled off a difficult maneuver with her own graceful style. She was a
soldier, but still very much a woman . . .
Till now I’ve always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you Alone?
How do I get you Alone?
She had met Zechs Marquise soon after enrolling at Lake Victoria. Noin had been
doing something in dangerous disregard of the Academy’s regulations, dangerous
because it could get her expelled. The 15-year-old cadet had snuck into the
zero-gravity chamber after hours and turned off all the lights. As she floated
there in the darkness she imagined she was in outer space, velvety black and
quiet and so peaceful. There were no wars up there, no battles amidst the stars.
She would fight to keep it that way, she vowed that to herself. Ever since she
had been a little girl lying in the grass near her family’s home looking up at
the brilliantly-starred darkness she had loved outer space.
The tall blonde soldier with the shadow over his life was seeking the same
thing. Peace. He had pulled this off before and considered himself lucky that
the zero-gravity chamber was still up and running. Some supervisor had
forgotten to shut it down he imagined, so much the better for him. He longed
for the tranquility of the darkness and the weightlessness of the chamber.
Longed to float in the black nothingness and forget it all, his past, his
future, his murdered family.
She wasn’t afraid, even though she was in a half-sleeping, dreamy state, when
she bumped into something solid in the darkness. Neither was he. Anyone who
would be here like this would have to be a kindred spirit. Someone with a
beautiful soul and a mind full of imagination, someone unlike the rest of the
students at the Lake Victoria Base. They floated together there in
companionable silence not speaking a word, a feeling growing between them, not
knowing if the other was man or woman, only knowing that the other understood.
“Who are you,” he asked when they finally stepped out of the chamber, the first
time she heard his voice, silky-smooth running through her senses, turning her
heart soft and her deep blue eyes liquid.
“Lucrezia Noin,” she answered, holding out a slender hand automatically,
gracious manners bred in her as they were in him. Her eyes studied him as if he
were a work of art and he was. The face of an angel, long flowing hair the
color of sunlight in winter touching the tops of his shoulders and eyes of blue
ice that glittered at her as he studied her as well. From that moment she ached
for Zechs.
“Ahh, Noin,” he said, a memory stirring. “His Excellency Treize told me about
you. He recommended me as a student here as well. He told me you would be the
only cadet worth knowing, worth competing with in this place. He was right. As
always.”
A tender smile spread over her face. They might be in competition but he would
always come first to her, she would take care to never eclipse him as strong as
the desire was in her to be first, the desire to see him succeed in anything he
might do was already growing stronger than even that.
“I am Zechs Marquise,” he finally said, taking her proffered hand and holding
it lightly in his with a touch that lingered on her skin long after they
parted.
You don’t know how long I have wanted
To touch your lips and hold you tight
Their relationship was friendly and Noin was positive that no one at the
Academy or perhaps anywhere meant more to Zechs than she did. There was
something dark in his past that seemed to block anything more. He always wore
huge sunglasses that hid his eyes and face from her and the world. He talked
about getting a mask to hide himself even more thoroughly and though he tone
was light and sarcastic as he talked Noin knew that he was seriously considering
such a thing.
She wanted so much more than friendship with him. Her nights and dreams were
full of thoughts of him. When her eyes were closed and she lay quiet in her
bunk, Noin imagined touching his lips gently, reverently with her fingertips,
her breath catching in her throat. She would smooth back his soft fair hair and
take off the glasses he wore to hide himself, he would never have need to hide
from her. She would always love him worshipfully with her whole self. With an
ecstatic sigh she would hold on tightly and never, ever let go.
You don’t know how long I have waited
And I was going to tell you tonight
But the secret is still my own
And my love for you is still unknown
Alone
And now here it was, two years later and she still hadn’t told him how she
really felt. She remained his best friend, a good companion and nothing more.
In that two years were 730 days, 17,520 hours and 1,051,200 seconds and still
she kept her secret. Perhaps tonight she would have told if he had returned.
Suddenly there was the soft sound of footsteps in the hall and she bounded off
the narrow bed and flew to the door, cracking it open. He was walking wearily
down the dim corridor, seeming to her to glow with the radiance of an angel.
“Zechs,” she called softly, peeking around the doorframe at him. “How did it
go?”
A smile touched his lips at the sight of her, the tall graceful woman who was
so kind to be his friend. “Tiresome and useless of course, as always,” he
reported. “Perhaps a few of the others learned something. To me it was just a
waste of time, as you said it would be. Goodnight Noin.”
He continued down the hall and she shut her door again, leaning against the
wood, wishing she had invited him in, told him how she really felt.
“I’m such a coward,” she berated herself. But she felt that he might reject
romantic overtures from her at this point, he didn’t seem to believe himself
worthy of love. She sighed, someday, but for now she would be his friend. She
would always be his friend and stay by his side no matter what the cost.
Till now I’ve always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you Alone?
How do I get you Alone?
Although he could hardly believe it she had waited for him, through everything
a woman could suffer and somehow she had been strong enough. She had been
strong enough to see through his desperate attempt to gain peace for Earth and
Space the only way he could, she had been strong enough to believe in him even
though he had spent a year assuming the masquerade of death.
“Am I strong enough now,” Zechs wondered. “Strong enough to ask her to live
this life with me.”
He knew she wouldn’t go away, no matter what. The certainty was the only
comfort, the only pure thing in his tragic life. And now with the final threat
to peace halted he was at last free, free to live his life, free to love . . .
love Noin. He loved her and he needed her as a balance in his life she was so
loyal and straightforward and sure of herself while he struggled under the
burden of all that life had done to him.
For so long his life had been ruled by his past that Zechs felt like now he
didn’t know where to begin to live again. A glance at the dark-haired woman
sitting beside him on the shuttle gave him an idea where to start. The look on
her face one of contentment and peace and he knew the look was there because he
was beside her.
How do I get you Alone?
How do I get you Alone?
Alone
Alone
They were alone at last. They looked at each other unable to even remember the
last time they had touched, the last accidental brush of the fingertips, the
last time he had leaned close over her shoulder to exam a set of orders.
Zechs reached out his hand to help her from the shuttle. Her breath almost
stopped as she felt the firm clasp of his fingers on hers as he assisted her
the low-gravity atmosphere on the Mars colony made her feel like she was
floating into his arms.
He lowered his head to hers.
“Zechs,” she whispered, her lids fluttering, her heart beating wildly. “Alone
at last.”
His arms tightened around her, crushing her against him and his lips sought
hers. Delicious sensations flowing through both of them, a combination of
electricity and elation.
She had waited so long for her prince, but he was worth it all. Her proud and
sorrowful prince, she would ease the pain of the world on his shoulders.
As he held the woman in his arms Zechs thought again what it would mean to her
to be here on this remote place. It would be a hard life for both of them. He
loved her so much, did he really think he could bring himself to ask her to
stay with him forever. Away from the Earth, away from everyone she cared about.
She saw the question in his eyes and her smile was warm and tender and patient.
“I want to be with you,” she answered his unspoken question. “Forever.”
His fingers caressed the satin skin of her cheek.
“Noin,” he said. “I love you.”
THE END