Title: No Towels
Pairings: a slight 4+3 and 2+1
Warnings: no towels means.well improvising of course.
Disclaimers: I don't own anything.well maybe the towels :-P
No Towels
Heero sifted through the piles of clothes stacked neatly on the dryer. "Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Du- OH!" His voice changed from grumbles and growls to a pleasantly shocked tone, as he held up the boxer briefs shoving them into his pants, he went back to what he was doing before. "Let's see, Duo's, Duo's, Trowa's, Wufei, Quatre's, Quatre's, Oh mine, mine. Come on where are all the towels." Reaching the bottom of the pile he sighed heavily. "No towels! Damn it Duo, you and your hair. What am I supposed to do with out a towel? Hell I'd take a skimpy one with holes in it. Hmmmmm." He scratched his head in deep thought.
Duo, Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa walked into the safe house, Duo chatted away about how the missions kept drawing them farther into the dark realm of OZ, and how once it was all over he was going to head off to where no Ozzies could ever touch his peace. Suddenly the bathroom door opened and out walked Heero. Totally taken off guard by them, Heero stood there without moving a muscle. The four pilot's jaws dropped, Wufei, Trowa, and Quatre turned shades of red, while Duo stuttered, trying to form words of some sort, but it was hard. Finally he found something that seemed semi intelligent.at least in this matter.
"Umm Heero?" He tried to remain calm, but the sight was almost unbearable.
"Yes." He stood there like a deer caught in the headlights of a large tractor-trailer.
Now Duo really was finding the words harder to come by. "Www-wh-wwwh- why do you...ya know...um...have two dish clothes umm pinned together with uha-uha ya know, uha safety pins?" His throat was dry; eyes glued to the dinky pieces of cloth.
"Well since all the towels are missing, and I needed something to dry off in I used these! Sorry Quatre." He shifted his gaze slightly to the blond, before immediately returning them back to Duo, who was losing color and fast. Quatre gulped afraid to tell him, what he had to tell him.
"Heero, I washed and dried all the towels today, they are in the cabinet upstairs!" He edged closer to Trowa. Heero turned a shade of red that seemed almost unimaginable. His Adam's Apple moved up and down a few times as he gulped down his embarrassment. "Huh?" He shook a little with the words, and Quatre nodded.
"Heero, they are in the cabinet behind the door." His voice was so quite that it was barely there.
Heero gulped again, trying to remain calm and act natural. "Oh! Well if you excuse me, I have a report to do!" He said after several minutes of trying to find his voice. They watched as he walked into his and Duo's room. His butt cheeks just visible from below the line of the dinky cloth.
Duo blinked several times, still a little stunned, before he finally straightened himself out. "Excuse me I have some shagging to attend to." Duo walked briskly to his room winked to the others and slipped into his and Heero's room.
"That was interesting." Trowa said after the door shut with a soft click.
"Yeah...How come you never do that for me!!" Quatre asked tugging at Trowa's forest green sleeve.
"What?" Trowa's one eye went wide, as he looked down at the little blond. Wufei smacked his head.
"A house of Hentai's" He grumbled, brushing past them he disappeared upstairs to the safety of his room.
"When do ya think he'll get used to the idea of our relationships?" Trowa murmured.
"Oh no you're not getting out of this that easily!" Quatre said in a rough voice.
Owari
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No Towels
Heero sifted through the piles of clothes stacked neatly on the dryer. "Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Duo's, Du- OH!" His voice changed from grumbles and growls to a pleasantly shocked tone, as he held up the boxer briefs shoving them into his pants, he went back to what he was doing before. "Let's see, Duo's, Duo's, Trowa's, Wufei, Quatre's, Quatre's, Oh mine, mine. Come on where are all the towels." Reaching the bottom of the pile he sighed heavily. "No towels! Damn it Duo, you and your hair. What am I supposed to do with out a towel? Hell I'd take a skimpy one with holes in it. Hmmmmm." He scratched his head in deep thought.
Duo, Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa walked into the safe house, Duo chatted away about how the missions kept drawing them farther into the dark realm of OZ, and how once it was all over he was going to head off to where no Ozzies could ever touch his peace. Suddenly the bathroom door opened and out walked Heero. Totally taken off guard by them, Heero stood there without moving a muscle. The four pilot's jaws dropped, Wufei, Trowa, and Quatre turned shades of red, while Duo stuttered, trying to form words of some sort, but it was hard. Finally he found something that seemed semi intelligent.at least in this matter.
"Umm Heero?" He tried to remain calm, but the sight was almost unbearable.
"Yes." He stood there like a deer caught in the headlights of a large tractor-trailer.
Now Duo really was finding the words harder to come by. "Www-wh-wwwh- why do you...ya know...um...have two dish clothes umm pinned together with uha-uha ya know, uha safety pins?" His throat was dry; eyes glued to the dinky pieces of cloth.
"Well since all the towels are missing, and I needed something to dry off in I used these! Sorry Quatre." He shifted his gaze slightly to the blond, before immediately returning them back to Duo, who was losing color and fast. Quatre gulped afraid to tell him, what he had to tell him.
"Heero, I washed and dried all the towels today, they are in the cabinet upstairs!" He edged closer to Trowa. Heero turned a shade of red that seemed almost unimaginable. His Adam's Apple moved up and down a few times as he gulped down his embarrassment. "Huh?" He shook a little with the words, and Quatre nodded.
"Heero, they are in the cabinet behind the door." His voice was so quite that it was barely there.
Heero gulped again, trying to remain calm and act natural. "Oh! Well if you excuse me, I have a report to do!" He said after several minutes of trying to find his voice. They watched as he walked into his and Duo's room. His butt cheeks just visible from below the line of the dinky cloth.
Duo blinked several times, still a little stunned, before he finally straightened himself out. "Excuse me I have some shagging to attend to." Duo walked briskly to his room winked to the others and slipped into his and Heero's room.
"That was interesting." Trowa said after the door shut with a soft click.
"Yeah...How come you never do that for me!!" Quatre asked tugging at Trowa's forest green sleeve.
"What?" Trowa's one eye went wide, as he looked down at the little blond. Wufei smacked his head.
"A house of Hentai's" He grumbled, brushing past them he disappeared upstairs to the safety of his room.
"When do ya think he'll get used to the idea of our relationships?" Trowa murmured.
"Oh no you're not getting out of this that easily!" Quatre said in a rough voice.
Owari
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