Two days

Summary: 3x2x4 (SLASH/YAOI!) The Valentine spirit is creeping up on the G-boys. Trowa doesn't know what to get his braided lover. He has two days. Two rather short days. Rating for mature language and concepts and in case.

Disclaimer: If only I owned them -sigh-

Note: My other G. Wing story is on halt because I wanted to try a holiday themed story that I knew wouldn't be too long. But a second chapter will be up for the other one soon. Sorry for any who waited. : But here we go.

'thoughts'

"speak"

-action/extra things-


'Two days left.' The same thought mulled over and over in Trowa's head all day. He had even began counting down the minutes during a briefing. That is until Duo threw an eraser at him. Duo. This would be their first Valentines together. And he had no idea what to do for him. He was going to ask Quatre but he got the image of something with lace and heart shaped cookies. It just seemed a little cliché. Deep in thought, Trowa hadn't heard or felt Duo come into the bed until he spoke.

"You taking a nap my big kitty?" Duo smiled and snuggled his way into Trowa's crossed arms.

"Hn, no. Just thinking." He rubbed his face into Duo's hair, taking in his unique smell.

"Alright, but you realize you just skipped lunch, right?" Duo's voice held some concern.

"Wasn't that hungry. What are you doing up here then? Thought Quatre was going to buy decorations for the Valentines party and you were going." He entwined his fingers with Duo's and closed his eyes. Duo pursed his lips as he thought about what he thought was a pang of distress when Trowa said "Valentines."

'He never was one for expressing personal emotions but to not like that holiday, hmph.'

"Well, when I finished my sandwich and I reached for your leftover slice and it wasn't there I went looking for you." He turned in Trowa's arms and reached up to peck him on the lips.

"BLT."(1)

"I still think that's weird."

Trowa only chuckled and held Duo closer. 'Two days.'

-Knock, knock-

"Duo? I got the decorations and the pe-" Quatre stopped when he realized Duo might not be alone.

"GAH! Okay, I'm coming!" Duo's eyes had widened significantly "Remember dinner, okay?" With another quick peck on Trowa's lips, Duo ambled out of the bed and out the door. Trowa went back to thinking and crossed his arms once more.

"Quat! Man, he was in there! Ooh, lemme see it!" Duo chattered as he shifted through the bags of decorations.

Quatre smiled apologetically and shook his head. He pulled a small decorative box from and inside vest pocket. "Here."

Duo grabbed the box and took a quick peek inside before slamming the lid shut. "Perfect! Thanks man for picking it up! Do you think he'll like it, huh?" He peered questioningly into Quatre's eyes with worry. Quatre's eyes softened and smiled at his friend.

"I'm sure Trowa will like anything you get him. Now, go hide that and lets decorate!"

Duo nodded and slipped the box into a flower arrangement at the top of the stairs. Quatre shook his head. 'Duo.'

"What?! We share a room so I just put it somewhere he isn't going to be looking at anytime soon. Let's go now, we only have two days left!" Duo bounded down the stairs for the living room as Quatre followed.


They had just finished the dining room when dinner time came around. Duo looked around the table and once again found everyone but Trowa there. 'Why does he do that? Sometimes he acts like those people I read about…umm…dang, what were they called?…hmm…EMO! Yeah, those emo kids back before the colonies. Where is that big kitty of mine?'

"You shouldn't think so much Maxwell. I prefer not to have your brain explode all over my dinner." Wufei muttered as he stood to get water.

"Hey!" Duo huffed and crossed his arms. He had a rather childish frown adding to his offended expression.

"What brain?" Came a muffled question behind a laptop.

The other three looked over and their widened eyes gave away their shock.

"I'd be insulted if it weren't for the fact that Heero just cracked a joke."

Heero, unknown to the rest, rolled his eyes. He laughed silently as he watched a live feed of his lover pretending to bomb Oz troops with a rubber duck in a bubble bath. He arched his eyebrow as he read his lover's lip; " 'Die meanies die'?".

"Did you say something Heeor?"

He looked up at Quatre.

"No."

"Okay. Duo why don't you check up on Trowa? He's already missed lunch." Duo nodded and headed for the stairs but something caught his eye.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! Is that ZECHS?!" He exclaimed. He tried to stop Heero form closing out the line.

"Baka, that was the latest installment program to Zero." Just the slightest, barely detectable blush brushed his cheeks. Wufei arched an eyebrow.

"It's his business Duo. Now go get Trowa." Quatre brusquely said, trying to pull the focus off Heero. He knew about the relationship but they weren't ready for the rest to know yet. Duo glanced at the laptop

once more and went up to the stairs.

"So was it Zechs?"

"Wufei!!"

"OW! Stop hitting me Winner! Ow!"


"Trowa? Where aaarrreee yooou? Come out come out where ever you aaarrre. Come here kitty…Tro?" Duo looked around the dark bedroom. "Huh?" He walked around and scratched his head. 'Where'd he go?'

"Boo."

Duo yelped and tripped into a dresser. He ended up sprawled up in a twisted pile on the floor. He looked up to see a smirking Trowa standing there.

"Hey."

"TROWA!!"

The three downstairs looked up at all the sudden noises.

"Too short for sex."

"WUFEI! If you don't stop-"

"He's right."

"Not you too Heero!"

"I was about to come down for dinner but I decided to take a shower." Trowa extended a hand to Duo, who glared before accepting it.

"Alright, well come on." Duo dragged Trowa down the steps to the table. He sat back down at his place and watched Trowa start to make a salad. He rolled his eyes. 'I don't get it. He's all in shape, quite fine shape…hmm, yes indeed…but how?'

"Maxwell, you're drooling like a dog."

"Wufei! You're so mean!"

"Baka, stop whining."

"Ehhh, hey!"

"You guys! Let's please finish dinner and then you can tease all you want and what not."

"See, I knew Quat had my back!"

"But I own your back side." Trowa said rather nonchalant as he sat to eat. Heero spat out his water. They weren't expecting that comment.

"Trowa!" Quatre's wide eyes and gaped mouth clearly expressed his disapproval and astonishment.

"Barton, never ever NEVER EVER again."

"Wufei, I only speak truth. Shouldn't you appreciate that?" Trowa smirked over at the Chinese pilot. Wufei shook his head and got up to put away his plates.

Heero stood to do so as well. "Barton, you got a mission tonight. Solo. I'll give you the papers for it before you leave." Trowa nodded his understanding. Out the corner of his eye he saw Duo's face fall. 'I'm sorry.'

"Well, I'm going to finish some of the decoration details at the front entrance." Quatre followed suit of Heero.

The two remaining pilots continued eating in a nice silence until:

"It's a nice back side."

Duo faced his lover and gave a him a small smile. He shifted over to him and crawled into Trowa's lap. He opened his mouth and waited. Trowa rolled his eyes and began to feed him some of his salad.

"I own your front side you know." Duo said between a bite. Trowa paused his feeding minstrations and arched a question eyebrow.

"Are you suggesting something?"

"Maaayyybbeeee, but it is quite the fine front side too."

"DUO!!!"

"Oops, sorry Quat. Didn't know you could hear." Duo laughed and got up to put away and his and Trowa's dishes. "Come on, since you already too a shower I need one too. Help me?" He looked over his shoulder into Trowa's eyes.

Trowa stepped over and wrapped his arms around Duo's waist from behind. "Why wouldn't I?"

A twinkle entered Duo's eyes. He, once again, grabbed Trowa's arm and pratically ran up the steps. As they passed Wufei's room they heard a call from within.

"Sound proof button Barton. Sound proof button, push it."

"Awe, I 'Fei! You know you like it!" Duo called back.

The two lovers their room and closed the door firmly behind them.


(1) BLT-A sandwich with Bacon Lettuce and Tomatoes on it. For those who wouldn't know. In case.

So yeah. This should only be a 3 chappie fic. Next up…which is half written already…is the day before Valentines. Awe, poor Duo…Trowa left for his mission…:

R&R

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