The Death of Heero Yuy

I don't own Gundam, Malcom in the Middle, or anything in this- except the story itself.  Thanks! 

"We gather here today… To pay gratitude… to… Heero…" Duo said between sobs.  He held a tissue to his nose and blew hard, "Heero was… a good guy… always affectionate and-"

"Can I say something?" Trowa asked.  Duo glared him.

"WAIT YOUR TURN!!" Trowa blinked silently and sat back, Quatre cuddling to him, "As I was saying… He was affectionate, always said his… Omae o korosus to Relena… Death glared her… OH WHY ME!?" Duo bawled. 

"Can I-"

"NO!  And FINALLY, Heero was… The… Greatest guy I knew… GO BARTON!" Duo sat down in a chair next to Trowa's.  Trowa walked up in front of the body.

"I just wanted to say Heero was the greatest to work with.  And I think we'll all miss him."

With that, Duo leaned down to the body and lit the fuse, sending the rocket Heero's body was on sky high.

"I'll miss you buddy…"

"Duo you're such a baka… All this over a parrot." Heero said, standing next to the priest.  Duo nodded.

"But DAMN!  What a parrot he was."

"Trowa?" Quatre asked.  Trowa looked down at him.

"Yes?"

"Do you think we could get a puppy or something cute?" He asked, aqua blue eyes sparkling.  Trowa smiled, ruffling his hair.

"Well you're cute…" Quatre smiled and the two went inside.

"Oh brother… Well Hee-chan whatcha wanna do?" Duo asked, walking alongside Heero to the door.

"Hn…"

"No really!"

"Baka…"

End!  Alright, it wasn't what you expected.  Super short cause it was Pwp, but had a hint of plot.  Uh… R/R!!