Chapter 1
The war was over, peace was upon them, and the ex-pilots were at a loss. Not expecting to survive the war, they felt they had no place in this new world, as killing machines peace was not something they were bred for. None of them were comfortable, always looking over their shoulder, paranoid, never relaxing.
They had jobs but no lives, stalkers, but no interest in women, all they really had was each other. Heero stayed as far away from Relena as he could, she wouldn't let him go. The same went for Duo and Hilde. No one knew that Trowa and Quatre were together and Wufei and Duo were as well, Heero was the odd man out, unknown to him, Wufei and Duo were as in love with him as they were with each other. They were just a little intimidated by his cold calculating, glaring, near silent countenance. the only one Heero really said anything to was Trowa. They were close, best friends and partners at work with the preventors.
It was the weekend and everyone was up and really just sitting around their shared house, Trowa and Heero were in the exercise room sparring in just their shorts, we could see them from were we sat in the living room. Wufei, Quatre, and I sat around the room pretending we weren't watching every move of th two hot sweaty incredibly sexy bodies in the next room. I was leaning against Wufei, who was pretending to read a book, pretending to carry on a conversation with Quatre. I was getting tired of waiting for Heero to notice us, and was contemplating jumping his sexy ass.
Heero and Trowa were built very similar, they both stood at about 6', they had the bodies of acrobats. Well muscled lithe bodies hardened by the hard lives they all had lead. they could have been twins that's how alike they looked. there were a few differences like hair, Heero's was darker, and eyes, Heero's were blue and Trowa's were green. other than that they were very similar even in personality, Trowa was a bit more open and outgoing, but not by a lot. Heero was the cold one, scary as hell when he wanted to be, and as dominant as they come. Trowa was the second in command, and like Heero was a cold blooded killer. Watching them spar was like watching a lion and a panther fighting. Trowa was a bit slower than Heero but in turn was a bit more powerful, like a lion's mighty blows. Heero was fast and smooth, like the panther, maybe not as powerful, but just as deadly. they both moved with that liquid feline grace, and power no mere mortal could posses.
My best friend and confident, Quatre, was the smallest and cutest of us. He was also the most softhearted of us. he was only about 5'4, but he was just as well muscled as the rest of us. his striking blue eyes and blond hair paired with his beautiful face, made him adorable. He tended to keep the peace between the rest of us, us meaning settling the feathers i ruffled just being myself.
Wufei was my lover, and my love, but we both felt something was missing. We loved each other, make no mistake, but a vital element was not there. We had both talked of it extensively, and found that we loved Heero as much as we loved each other, we wanted to e dominated, but neither of us were really dominating. Heero was. Wufei was taller than I was at about 5'7, with silky black hair and deep dark eyes, and talk about muscles in all the right places. rraawwr! he was the studious one, always with his nose in a book. he was quite fun to pick at, it was to easy. especially with his justice rants, some were more vicious.
Last but definitely not least was me, i mean who could forget such a gorgeous specimen as myself. my chestnut hair was always braided and fell to my thighs, eyes that were almost violet, and a 5'6, well muscled lithe body made me one hot man. we were all around 19 now and we were board with our lives. something had to change, little did we know, it was going to change faster and more drastically than we ever expected. And it all happened on or camping vacation.