This is my first try in years to write a fic with an original character, so bare with me. Any and all constructive comments welcome! And as always, I do not own Gundam Wing.

My character is female, but I promise some Yoai for all of you man love fans! . 1x2, teasing at 3x5, and 4xOC. Enjoy!

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Auburn Rain

Chapter 1: Fate has a Face

The knock at the door was so soft that the clattering of dishes being washed almost left it speechless. As a matter of fact, had the little blonde's hearing not been as sharp as it was, the knock would have been speechless.

/Who on Earth could that be?/, the blonde pondered. /The war has been over for a good year now, who would need to be bothering us this evening? Especially with the rain…/ He quickly shuffled his way to the door, opening it upon reaching it. What he saw nearly gave him a heart attack.

She had to have been the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Dark Auburn hair, not much longer than his own, clung to her head and around the frame of her face as she stood in the pouring rain. She was just a smidge shorter than he was, her frame slender and petite. Black-framed glasses stood boldly on her soft face, her blue eyes speckled with gold and green shining through the lenses. They almost reminded him of moonstones.

"Hi, I'm sorry to bother you so late," she stated in a voice that made him wonder if she really was an angel. "My name is Jadyn. I was out on my motorcycle when a car ran me off the road and sadly into the oak tree out in your front yard…"

"Oh my god, are you ok?!", Quatre blurted out.

She smiled and nodded at his kindness. "Yes yes I am, thank you. I was wondering if I could use your phone…"

Quatre quickly ushered the girl in. "Oh yes of course! It's right this way!"

He brought her in to the kitchen where the other boys were. They're eyes all widened a bit as she walked over to the phone, picking up and dialing a number. Duo was the only one brave enough to ask Quatre about the feminine presence in the house.

"Hey, Q-man," he whispered to Quatre, "Who is that? Did you get a hot date and forget to tell us?"

Quatre blushed heavily. "No, Duo, she was ran off the road and asked to use our phone. I wasn't going to turn away someone and need."

Duo nodded as the girl approached him and Quatre. "Your phone is dead, the storm outside is pretty wicked…uh…I'm sorry, what's your name?"

Quatre slapped his forehead. "I am so sorry! My name is Quatre Winner…"

Jadyn's jaw just about hit the floor. "Winner, as in Winner Enterprises? The Winner family? You're telling me that I crashed my motorcycle into a tree that is owned by a Winner?! Oh gosh I am so sorry!"

Quatre laughed. "No need to apologize! It's just a tree after all, I'm sure you couldn't have done much damage to it! And for the phone being dead, please, stay here tonight. We have an extra room, and I couldn't possibly allow you to go back out in that awful storm."

Jadyn blushed. "Are you sure, Quatre? I wouldn't want to bother you fellas or anything…"

Quatre intereupted her before she could go on objecting. "Bother us? Nonsense! You shall be staying here tonight!" He smiled and ushered her more towards the center of the kitchen. "Please let me introduce you to the guys!"

He pointed each of them out and attached a name to the face. Heero was fixed to his laptop, prying his cobalt eyes away long enough to offer Jadyn a hello. Duo had perched next to him, his long chestnut braid slung over his shoulder, his bright amethyst eyes shining as he waved and said hello. Trowa was at the other end of the table, his long brown bangs covering up one of his emerald eyes. Wufei was seated next to him; his jet-black hair pulled back, his matching eyes moving up to Jadyn to offer a hello.

"Her name is Jadyn," Quatre stated, turning his cheery smile to her.

"Please, just call me Jay", she offered. "Everyone else seems to love to."

Quatre nodded and Jadyn couldn't help but smile at him. He was one of the most beautiful men she had ever seen. His blonde hair was a bit shaggy, hanging delicately around his face. His eyes were the deepest aquamarine orbs she had ever seen. He lead her upstairs to show her the room she would be staying in.

/If a crashed motorcycle lands me a night in the same house as him/, she thought/I think I'd crash my motorcycle every night…/

End chapter one, what do you guys think! More to come, promise promise!