Wufei has a mission but will it be interrupted? Pure fluff so enjoy ok? Cool! (Note-think of them as little kids)
I do not own Gundam wing or any of the characters but if I did ohhh I would have so much fun, anyways enjoy the story and please leave a review on the way out! Thanks Kit!
His mission was a simple one, to get the cookies before his brothers did.
He rarely got to go have more then one cookie at a time thanks to his bottomless pit brothers but this time he was going to get them!
He snuck down the stairs as quietly as he could manage, but living in a 60 year old house that had wooden stairs wasn't a simple task. Oh well he was sure he was the only one up. It was 4 in the morning.
Wufei concealed himself in the shadows slowly making his way down the stairs. As he stepped on the second last stair he heard a creak and froze, fearing some one would have heard him and would come look, but after a moment of shallow breaths he was determined no one had woken up, so he crept down the last step and to the outer kitchen wall. Wufei pressed himself hard against the wall listening for any movement. None came.
Finally he slipped into the kitchen only to have a long chestnut braid swirl past his face. Wufei growled before stepping fully into the kitchen to see his older (age wise, maturity wise Duo was the youngest brother) brother Duo with his hand in the cookie jar.
Wufei pouted before turning away to go back to bed. Only to have something flying at his face.
Wufei caught the cookie instinctively, turning in question to Duo. Duo was still smiling, with his hand still in the cookie jar and one cookie in his mouth.
After Duo pulled the cookie out of his mouth he finally spoke, "want to share?"
Wufei already having ate his cookie nodded before walking over to sit beside his brother both eating the cookies happily.
Two hours later their father came in the kitchen to see two of his sons wrapped around a cookie jar. Duo still had a cookie in his hand and Wufei was trying to borrow into his brother's side, obviously cold from lying on the linoleum floor. He simply chuckled, making a mental note to hide the cookies better, before strolling over to his sons and scooping them up and laying them both on the couch before placing a blanket over top. Now where could he hide those cookies…
End!