pssh...first gundam fic...kill me if u want....
disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS! if i did, i wouldn't share XP
"Nah, Quatre, I'm fine. I just don't feel like eating." Duo said as he climbed the stairs to his room.
Quatre looked at the retreating figure and sighed to himself. It was always like this. Every single time one of them was away on a mission, Duo would go into starvation mode. He doubted that anyone had even noticed except him. Heero and Wufei had gone on a mission and Trowa had gone to the circus for a couple of days. He was set to back today, in time for Heero's arrival.
Quatre smiled to himself as he sat down to eat dinner. It was quite surprising that Heero and Trowa had gotten together. Even more than his own relationship with Wufei. He finished his Dinner *Whoa! That was fast ~_^* and sat down in the living room of the safe house to wait for his teammates return.
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Duo leaned back against his closed door and sighed. His chestnut bangs fell in front of his eyes, blocking his line of vision. He pushed them back with a careless hand and walked to the shower.
He stepped into the hot spray of water and closed his eyes. His thoughts wandered. iHeero? Wufei? Where are you guys? /iHis mind came up with a graphic scene of the Wing on the ground and beside it Shenlong, both of them crushed and Heero and Wufei lying inside their cockpits bleeding.
Duo shook his head, yelling at himself. iStop it, Maxwell. You and your crazy ideas./i He turned of the water, his skin red from the time he had been in the shower. He put on his robe and went to sit by the window, his hair wet and loose, hanging down his back. He stared out into the night and waited.
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Trowa walked into the safe house to find it strangely quiet. Hm? I thought Duo was here. He walked into the Living room and saw Quatre sitting in front of the TV.
"Trowa!" Quatre exclaimed from the couch. "You're back early. I wasn't expecting you until later tonight. Do you want some hot chocolate?" He asked gesturing to the mug in his hands
Trowa gave the blond a slight nod and a smile and sat down on the couch as Quatre left the room. He returned soon carrying two mugs of hot chocolate. He gave one to Trowa and settled down beside him.
"So, how is Catherine?" Quatre asked, sipping slowly and savoring the warmth.
"Catherine is fine. The circus is doing great. I miss the lions though." Trowa said, closing his hands over the warmth. *Yes. I know Trowa is more vocal now ^_^*
"That's good." Replied Quatre.
"Where is Duo?" Trowa asked.
"Upstairs. In his room. Actually I've been meaning to talk to you for a while now." Quatre said placing his mug down and turning to face Trowa. "Doesn't it seem to you that every time one of us goes off on a mission, Duo closes himself off?"
Trowa considered this for a moment. "I've never really noticed. It doesn't seem that way. He's still talks all the time." Trowa said smiling slightly.
"I know. Its just that…." Quatre sighed.
"Don't worry about it." Trowa soothed. "You're probably imagining it."
Quatre gave him a crooked smile. "Yah. You're probably right." With that the two of them settled into comfortable silence. Upstairs, Duo still sat in his room, staring out the window.
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i will write longer chapters....i promise...*runs away*
disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS! if i did, i wouldn't share XP
"Nah, Quatre, I'm fine. I just don't feel like eating." Duo said as he climbed the stairs to his room.
Quatre looked at the retreating figure and sighed to himself. It was always like this. Every single time one of them was away on a mission, Duo would go into starvation mode. He doubted that anyone had even noticed except him. Heero and Wufei had gone on a mission and Trowa had gone to the circus for a couple of days. He was set to back today, in time for Heero's arrival.
Quatre smiled to himself as he sat down to eat dinner. It was quite surprising that Heero and Trowa had gotten together. Even more than his own relationship with Wufei. He finished his Dinner *Whoa! That was fast ~_^* and sat down in the living room of the safe house to wait for his teammates return.
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Duo leaned back against his closed door and sighed. His chestnut bangs fell in front of his eyes, blocking his line of vision. He pushed them back with a careless hand and walked to the shower.
He stepped into the hot spray of water and closed his eyes. His thoughts wandered. iHeero? Wufei? Where are you guys? /iHis mind came up with a graphic scene of the Wing on the ground and beside it Shenlong, both of them crushed and Heero and Wufei lying inside their cockpits bleeding.
Duo shook his head, yelling at himself. iStop it, Maxwell. You and your crazy ideas./i He turned of the water, his skin red from the time he had been in the shower. He put on his robe and went to sit by the window, his hair wet and loose, hanging down his back. He stared out into the night and waited.
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Trowa walked into the safe house to find it strangely quiet. Hm? I thought Duo was here. He walked into the Living room and saw Quatre sitting in front of the TV.
"Trowa!" Quatre exclaimed from the couch. "You're back early. I wasn't expecting you until later tonight. Do you want some hot chocolate?" He asked gesturing to the mug in his hands
Trowa gave the blond a slight nod and a smile and sat down on the couch as Quatre left the room. He returned soon carrying two mugs of hot chocolate. He gave one to Trowa and settled down beside him.
"So, how is Catherine?" Quatre asked, sipping slowly and savoring the warmth.
"Catherine is fine. The circus is doing great. I miss the lions though." Trowa said, closing his hands over the warmth. *Yes. I know Trowa is more vocal now ^_^*
"That's good." Replied Quatre.
"Where is Duo?" Trowa asked.
"Upstairs. In his room. Actually I've been meaning to talk to you for a while now." Quatre said placing his mug down and turning to face Trowa. "Doesn't it seem to you that every time one of us goes off on a mission, Duo closes himself off?"
Trowa considered this for a moment. "I've never really noticed. It doesn't seem that way. He's still talks all the time." Trowa said smiling slightly.
"I know. Its just that…." Quatre sighed.
"Don't worry about it." Trowa soothed. "You're probably imagining it."
Quatre gave him a crooked smile. "Yah. You're probably right." With that the two of them settled into comfortable silence. Upstairs, Duo still sat in his room, staring out the window.
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i will write longer chapters....i promise...*runs away*