Duo walked down the hall toward Quatre's room. Heero was making supper, so
in order to keep him out of his way in the kitchen, the normally stoic boy
made him go tell Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei that dinner would be ready in a
few minutes. After announcing the message to the Asian boy, he moved to the
next door to tell Quatre. Just as he was about to knock, he heard voices.
His hand froze centimeters away from the door.
"Trowa!" Quatre groaned. "I can't believe you just did that!"
"Don't worry, Little One, it only get's better," Trowa said darkly with a sinister laugh.
Wufei chose that moment to walk out of his room to join the braided pilot. To his confusion, Duo had both hands clamped over his mouth to stifle his laughter.
"And just what in the world is so funny, Maxwell?"
"Shhhh, Wu-man," Duo managed to squeak out. An evil thought crossed his mind. "Just press your ear up against that door and see for yourself. And don't make such a racket!"
The raven-haired teen reluctantly did as he was told, barely realizing this was yet another one of Duo Maxwell's pranks.
"Yes...right there..." Quatre said, the anxiousness evident in his voice
"As you wish..."
"Yessss!" the blond hissed.
"MAXWELL!!!" Wufei roared before his nose started to gush blood. "I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS!" he yelled over his shoulder as he ran to the bathroom in search for a box of Kleenex.
Just then the bedroom door opened. Out walked Trowa and Quatre, a puzzled look on both their faces.
"Hey Duo," the small Arab greeted him cheerfully. "What's wrong with Wufei? You didn't pull another one of your tricks on him did you?"
"Umm...no. I think he had something to do," the pilot of Deathscythe replied distractedly as he stole a glimpse inside the said room. Two chairs had been pulled up to a card table, on which a chess board and pieces lay upon. They had been playing chess! Heh. That would explain the noises. Wu- man was going to kill him, but it was worth it. "By the way, Hee-chan sent me to tell you that supper was ready."
"I can't wait...I'm starved!" Quatre exclaimed. Trowa gave a small smile and nodded in agreement. Duo turned around to started down the stairs to the dining room. As soon as the smallest of them was sure the braided pilot wouldn't see, the two exchanged glances. Quatre winked at Trowa and gave him a cheeky grin. The latter slowly broke out into a look that almost mirrored his companion's.
Like they say, you have to watch out for the innocent ones.
-=*=- Owari -=*=-
(AN: Hey everyone! Hoped you enjoyed the show, erm, story. I wrote this in about ten minutes when I was waiting for Yu Gi Oh to come on. I luv Quatre...he's probably my favorite Gundam Wing pilot. My favorite line was the very last sentence...I've been waiting for ages to say that ^_~ lol Okay, so here's the part where I shut up and all you nice people out there review! Flames, comments, suggestions, and everything in between greatly appreciated! ^_^ Oh, and sorry it was so short!)
Note: Disclaimers apply. I do not own any of the character from Gundam Wing, and I don't own Gundam Wing either *pouts* (But can I have it for Christmas? *puppy eyes* Please?) And I don't own Kleenex either. ^-^
"Trowa!" Quatre groaned. "I can't believe you just did that!"
"Don't worry, Little One, it only get's better," Trowa said darkly with a sinister laugh.
Wufei chose that moment to walk out of his room to join the braided pilot. To his confusion, Duo had both hands clamped over his mouth to stifle his laughter.
"And just what in the world is so funny, Maxwell?"
"Shhhh, Wu-man," Duo managed to squeak out. An evil thought crossed his mind. "Just press your ear up against that door and see for yourself. And don't make such a racket!"
The raven-haired teen reluctantly did as he was told, barely realizing this was yet another one of Duo Maxwell's pranks.
"Yes...right there..." Quatre said, the anxiousness evident in his voice
"As you wish..."
"Yessss!" the blond hissed.
"MAXWELL!!!" Wufei roared before his nose started to gush blood. "I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS!" he yelled over his shoulder as he ran to the bathroom in search for a box of Kleenex.
Just then the bedroom door opened. Out walked Trowa and Quatre, a puzzled look on both their faces.
"Hey Duo," the small Arab greeted him cheerfully. "What's wrong with Wufei? You didn't pull another one of your tricks on him did you?"
"Umm...no. I think he had something to do," the pilot of Deathscythe replied distractedly as he stole a glimpse inside the said room. Two chairs had been pulled up to a card table, on which a chess board and pieces lay upon. They had been playing chess! Heh. That would explain the noises. Wu- man was going to kill him, but it was worth it. "By the way, Hee-chan sent me to tell you that supper was ready."
"I can't wait...I'm starved!" Quatre exclaimed. Trowa gave a small smile and nodded in agreement. Duo turned around to started down the stairs to the dining room. As soon as the smallest of them was sure the braided pilot wouldn't see, the two exchanged glances. Quatre winked at Trowa and gave him a cheeky grin. The latter slowly broke out into a look that almost mirrored his companion's.
Like they say, you have to watch out for the innocent ones.
-=*=- Owari -=*=-
(AN: Hey everyone! Hoped you enjoyed the show, erm, story. I wrote this in about ten minutes when I was waiting for Yu Gi Oh to come on. I luv Quatre...he's probably my favorite Gundam Wing pilot. My favorite line was the very last sentence...I've been waiting for ages to say that ^_~ lol Okay, so here's the part where I shut up and all you nice people out there review! Flames, comments, suggestions, and everything in between greatly appreciated! ^_^ Oh, and sorry it was so short!)
Note: Disclaimers apply. I do not own any of the character from Gundam Wing, and I don't own Gundam Wing either *pouts* (But can I have it for Christmas? *puppy eyes* Please?) And I don't own Kleenex either. ^-^