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CHAPTER ONE

Heero Yuy, Gundam Pilot and part time bartender at a club near his apartment, looking around his home suspiciously and set the groceries down by the open door. Usually, the house was racked with the sounds of laughter and video games from his two partners. Duo and Kinau were almost always goofing off even though they would have just woken up. It was three pm in Kyoto, Japan but they didn't leave the club until about five am and that was on nights that they weren't killing people or destroying things or both.
Silently, he pulled his 9mm semi-automatic from behind him and clicked the safety off before advancing into the room. Everything was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Had OZ discovered them and kidnapped or killed them? Were Wu Fei,Trowa and Quatre safe? Or had they merely gone to the trio's home for a visit without him knowing?
Suddenly, and without warning, a large shape slammed into him from above.
"Heero!!" the ball of leather,skin and hair exclaimed, glomping him.
"Damnit, Kinau! I could have shot you!" he growled, clicking the safety back on and shutting the door with the giggling teen still clinging to him. Duo burst from the closet laughing with a camera in hand.
"Wu Fei will love this!"
His silly grin and Kinau's happy expression lightened the soldier's anger. He could never stay mad at them for long. Kinau turned to him with fake theatrical tears completing the puppy dog pout on his face.
"Heero, why were you gone so long? Leaving me here with this old pervert. How cruel! You could have come home to find me chained to the bed and completely ravished!"
A mischevious smirk graced his fifteen year old features. Duo pretended to be offended for a moment.
"Who're you callin' old, runt?! Plus, you'd like it." Duo retorted, tugging on Kinau's mid-calf length black braid. He just stuck his tongue out aat him. Heero rolled his eyes at them, a very uncharacteristic thing for him to do.
" I've only been gone a half hour. Now come help me put these groceries up."
This was followed by a cry of, "Yay! Shopping!", from Kinau. They promptly grabbed the bags and ran into the kitchen to see what he'd bought. Just another day in the Yuy-Maxwell home.

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"Heero! Duo! What should I wear to work tonight? I want it to say ' I'm a stripper and proud of it but if you touch me i'll rip off your family jewels and make you eat them'." he called from the bedroom with a towel around his waist. His dark haired flowed around him wet from the shower. Duo leaned in the bedroom door sniggering. He wore tight-as-a-second-skin leather pants with a black top consisting mostly of complicated looking studded straps. Kinau remembered when he'd first worn his top that matched it. He'd needed Duo and Heero's help just to get into it.
" Well, that would be just about everything in your closet."
The nineteen year old laughed and settled one the bed to brush his hair. Kinau grinned, walking behind his roommate and boyfriend. Duo wasn't aware of what he was doing until he felt that small lithe body up against his back and the hairbrush plucked from his hands.
"Was that a complaint?" He whispered into the pilot's ear while stroking that long, slightly curly hair. His voice had dropped to a low, sexy tone.
"No...no complaints here..."
Kinau leaned foreward to lick the shell of the tense man's ear and heard Heero come in. The bed dipped down under his weight and strong arms pulled him against a warm chest. Prussiam blue eyes gazed down at him, darkened with interest. Duo turned around to crawl up his young lover's mostly exposed form. Heero's lips descended on his and, for a moment, there was no thought. Just Duo's teeth scraping along the skin of his neck and Heero exploring his mouth, memorizing as he went. Someone's hand was slipping beneath the towel, teasing his flesh as it slid further and...
The front door slammed shut, coupled with Wu Fei's stern as always voice.
"You three had better be dressed and decent or else!"
His footsteps came to the door just before it opened. What a sight they must have made! Kinau was pressed into Heero by Duo's weight with his front the only thing keeping the towel covering him. Quatre peeked over the chinese soldier's shoulder, closely followed by his lover, Trowa Barton. Unlike Wu Fei, who was frowning in dismay, they both gave the three a charming smile.

"My, you three have been busy this afternoon. C'mon Kinau-kun, lets pick you something to wear."

The apartment was once again filled with chatting and conversation.

"Wu-kun!Konnichiwa!"

"What have I told you about calling me that,brat?!"

"Did the three of you sleep late today?"

"You bet! We had a long night at work after all."

"We left and immediately had an even longer night,if you know what I mean!"

"Snog Fest! Snog Fest! Ow! Wu-kun!!"

"Stop it! My name is WU!FEI! WU FEI!!"

Heero and Trowa watched with growing amusement as Quatre taught Kinau to do different things with his hair and Duo poked fun at the fuming Wu Fei. Another normal day.

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Six o'clock rolled around and found the six of them walking the short distance to the club. Temptations was a privately owned strip club owned by a woman that they called The Lady. It was she that kept them from being discovered by those who were, even then, looking for them. She was a very powerful witch who had taught Kinau magic ever since he'd come to live with them. That had been three years ago and the quiet, frightened boy that they'd found late that night was now playful,happy and loved.

"Heero-kun, can we have some onigii when we get home? Please?" Kinau asked, giving him puupy dog eyes.

The soldier of fortune sent him an amused look before nodding.

"You're a liitle oinker, Nau-kun." Duo joked, tugging on his braid.

Kinau stuck his tongue out at him.

"Nuh-uh! You eat more than I do! Quatre! Duo eats more, doesn't he?!"

They palyfully bickered all the way to the club.

Trowa opened the 'Employees Only' entrance with his security keys in the back,down an alley. Kinau loved the iron staircase above the back door. It was where the Lady looked out at him as he was taking the trash out at night. She always made sure he was alright. She would give him the most beautiful smile he'd ever seen on a woman. He liked to imagine that thats how his mother had smiled at him. Unfortunately, he would never know.

" Heero-kun, your outfit for Saturday is in your locker." Quatre told him heading out through the inside door with his koibito.

Heero didn't respond but opened his locker. An exact copy of Heero's normal clothes in black sat at the bottom underneath a semi-automatic Glock with a silencer and two extra clips. A slim black metal gas mask hung from a hook above. They'd had problems with poison gas before. The unfeeling expression he always wore didn't change at all

"Two clips? Must be quite a job." Kinau said thoughtfully.

Duo pouted.

"I wanna go."

Heero shut his locker with a click, turning to them.

The teenager smiled brightly.

"Looks like you've got a hit!" he said cheerfully. Heero nodded.

"Looks like it."

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