Title: Neo Gundam Wing
Author: Sobakasu (shimei_long in ff.net)
Rating: R
Warning: Yaoi,(Considering a Yuri) angst, humor, crude sex jokes, Um…I don't do any lemons…I can make it slightly citrusy but I SUCK and Limes or Lemons so don't expect one (Mina- AWW)
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing *sniff* That is the sad reality… I once did (Usagi- Liar). I know any ways I don't own it so don't sue me.. I'm poor (Usagi- Now that is true)
Musings: I got bored so I began thinking "What if the G boys ended up with kids" For those who are extremely daft ( Usagi- that means you too) this is a future fic. Usagi is one of my muses..^-^ I have a multitude of muses… She is the one who actually gets me to update my fics. The evil one that forces me to write is Madison. (Madison- Stop with the damn intro and get to the damn story) Then there's My insane Muse, Mina. (Mina- ^-^)I think the intro is turning into and auto biography of my head so I'm going to stop now or I may not be able to stop myself. Enjoy this fic…And please PLEASE review (Wufei- weakling of a woman…she stoops low enough to beg) Oh yeah Wufei enjoys popping up once in a while big pain in the ass ne? Sorry WuWu fans (Wufei- IT'S WUFEI!!)
Prologue
Duo Maxwell, former gundam pilot 02, sat at the breakfast table of a house, drinking a huge mug of coffee. Awhile later The one…The only...Heero Yuy entered with a mug of his own coffee in it. Their eyes met and a warm smile was exchanged between both of them. Heero sat besides his lover and wrapped his arm around Duo's shoulder. Considering it was quite early they should have looked a little ragged…But this was a exaggeration. Both former pilots looked as if they had escaped a refugee camp. Duo's head plopped on to Heero's shoulder.
"What the hell were we thinking" Duo groaned groggily in to the nook in Heero's neck, In vain attempts to take a nap.
"hn…." Heero grunted. He had yet to have his first cup of coffee so...'hn' would have to make ends meet till he fully woke up. Not that Duo was complaining seeing that he was slowly...but steadily drifting off to sleep on his lovers shoulders.
A moment of complete silence went through the whole Maxwell-Yuy household Unfortunately, as always, it didn't last long. A scream rang through the whole house. Both men jumped from their seats and flew to the room the recent scream had originated from. The door flung open revealing a nursery- like room and two children wrestling.
"What is going on here?!" Duo boomed. The room went silent. Both children turned their attention towards the door. Noticing who was at the door, both 5 year olds sttod up and stood before both former pilots. Duo looked from the chestnut haired girl with Prussian blue eyes to the Same looking boy except the young boy had clear purple eyes.
"Tori took my blue crayon" the young girl said pointing to her twin brother as he cowered away from Duos stare. Heero grunted and held out his hand.
"Give me Nadeshikos' Crayon.." He said calmly. Tori placed the crayon on Heero's hand.
"She wasn't using it!" He piped up. Duo examined the situation.
" Nadeshiko…let your brother use the crayon…Tori…You return the crayon as soon as your done with it…" Duo said. Both children agreed and resumed to their coloring. Heero and Duo left the room leaving their children to continue until the next situation came up.
"Kids!!!...Heero...Why did we agree with Quatre's mad scientist of a sister to gives us kids!" Duo ranted. Heero smiled this was the complaint Duo had every morning for the past 5 years. "I mean we were so….so… Peaceful and…..Quiet"
"Because we wanted a family and Quatre's mad scientist of a sister needed some guinea pigs…and when was this house ever quiet before the kids?" Heero pointed out kissing Duos smooth cheek. The house was once again silent.
"DADDY!!!!!! !PAPA!!!!!!!!!!!" And a scream was once again heard from up stairs. Ah...the simple joys of parenting.
~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*CRASH*
A collaboration of gasps went through the whole Winner-Barton household. Quatre sat up I n his bed.
"DARLA!!!JARRED!!!DAMEON!!!!" he screamed. In a matter of seconds 3 children entered his room. Quatre crossed his arms across his chest.
"OK…Who broke the vase on the third floor…." He asked as he looked at each child. Darla was the middle child she had pale blonde hair and bright green eyes. Dameon was the youngest and had brown messy hair and forest green eyes. Then there was his oldest Jarred he looked like a living replica of Quatre, turquoise eyes and pale blonde hair. All three held guilty looks.
"We are sorry Daddy…We were playing….and…and…" Dameon began stuttering
"I take all the blame daddy I was showing them all the new trick papa taught me…" Darla said " I
Apologize" Quatre smiled at his only daughter…Her personalities had been mixed between his and Trowas' too. She had a sense of pride but also very apologetic towards every thing.
"It's ok…The only one on the third floor is the ugly one.." Quatre said lightening the mood. All three children giggled and jumped on top of their father. Quatre then fell victim to the famous Barton Winner off spring tickle torture.
This is the scene Trowa Barton walked in on. He leaned against the door frame and watched.
"T..T..TROWAAAAA!!!" Quatre screeched. Trowa paused.
"Breakfast is ready" Trowa monotonously said. 3 blobs of human flesh flashed past Trowa. Quatre laid sprawled across the bed catching his breath. Trowa examined the situation. Quatre sprawled across the bed, kids down stairs then leaving to the amusement park with Rashid, meaning they had the morning and afternoon to them selves. He grinned then pounced. Quatre squeaked as Trowa straddled him across his stomach. Trowa then gave Trowa a quick kiss on the lips.
"Good Morning Little one…" Trowa greeted placing kisses on Quatre's neck.
"Trowa…the kids" Quatre said."Oh…"
" Out with Rashid all afternoon" Trowa answered quickly as he trailed kisses across Quatres' collar cone.
"Well….In that case…." Quatre grinned as he flipped Trowa, so now he was on top of Trowa. They shared a passionate kiss. Trowa began unbuttoning Quatres' pajamas.
*RING*
Both men groaned. Quatre sat up his shirt completely off and answered the vid link. Trowa rolled off the bed and sat on a chair in the room out of the vid links view. Quatre cast a quick towards Trowas' semi-nude form. Relena appeared on the screen.
"Good Morning Quatre.." Relena said cheerfully. Trowa groaned a left for the bathroom. He would need a cold shower. Quatre grinned as the bathroom door shut. "Was I um…disrupting anything?" she asked noticing Quatre had no shirt and looked a little flustered
"Not Really……Hello Relena" He said politely. " What is the meaning of this call?"
"Well…The president just died this morning" Relena said in a tone that people used for something that happened all the time. Kinda like the tone you use to say 'oh…Duo's being chased by Wufei again'.
"That's horrible….What can I do to help?" Quatre asked.
"I'll be replacing him" Relena continued " We need some one who the colonies trust to take my spot…and well due to the history of the Winners I thought you'd be the perfect candidate."
"I'm rather honored that you thought of me…Could you stay on the line for a moment?" Quatre asked. Relena nodded.Quatre entered the bathroom.
"Trowa?" Quatre said.
"hm?"
"Relena said the President died… She's taking his place…She just offered me a job as Vice foreign Minister…No election or anything…What do you think?" Trowa turned off the shower and Quatre handed him a towel.
"It's fine with me…We can easily dodge the press… the kids will stay at Duo and Heero's place till we return…"
"Have you just appointed yourself my official bodyguard?" Quatre asked coyly.
"hn…I don't want any one to hurt you"Trowa answered placing a gentle kiss on Quatre's lips. Both men exited the bathroom. Quatre returned to the vid link.
"I'll take the job Relena.." Quatre said Happily.
"Thank you so much Quatre… by the way… how are you pilots doing? I haven't heard from any of you since the Mariemeia incident…"
"We chose to disappear and get used to peace…war is over and we are soldiers it took a while but we are all used to it now." Quatre said "We've kept in contact with each other….but no one else… We want to put our past lives away in the closet"
"So um.." She hesitated "hows Heero?"
"Him? He's fine… He got a job as a computer engineer for this company… A low ranking position… They automatically saw him as a rookie… they'll learn" Quatre answered
"Is he married?"
"No…he has a REALLY long term relationship with some one though" Quatre said…/I guess they haven't told her anything…poor woman…\
"So what about you? Hows your life?"
"Me? I own Winners industry…and It's going wonderful"
"Have you found some one?" Quatre blushed and turned to see Trowa getting some pants on.
"Yeah…"
"Who?" Relena asked. She had never seen Quatre blush so badly. Trowa positioned his head on Quatre's shoulder
Hello Relena" He greeted
"Trowa?! What are you doing at Quatre's place… Hows the circus going?"
"I live here…If they need any replacements they call me…" Trowa answered and kissed Quatre's temple. "I need to go the kids might get out of control… Rashid isn't here yet…" He whispered so only Quatre could hear. Quatre just nodded and he left pulling on a shirt.
"So you guys are… Married?"
"Nah…We exchanged rings and made vows but it was a small ceremony… No priest just vows" Quatre informed Relena showing her a platinum band around his ring finger.
"Well… Congratulations" Relena said cheerfully
"Um Relena?"
"Yes?"
"Would you like to come over to celebrate a birth day after the council meeting? You can come… Heero, Duo, and Wufei are coming" Quatre hesitantly asked. He knew for a fact Heero was going to KILL him.
"Oh… sure… Whose the birthday for?"
"That's a surprise…"
"QUATRE!!!!" Trowa yelled from down stairs. Quatre burst out laughing.
"OK….I'll go…."
Author: Sobakasu (shimei_long in ff.net)
Rating: R
Warning: Yaoi,(Considering a Yuri) angst, humor, crude sex jokes, Um…I don't do any lemons…I can make it slightly citrusy but I SUCK and Limes or Lemons so don't expect one (Mina- AWW)
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing *sniff* That is the sad reality… I once did (Usagi- Liar). I know any ways I don't own it so don't sue me.. I'm poor (Usagi- Now that is true)
Musings: I got bored so I began thinking "What if the G boys ended up with kids" For those who are extremely daft ( Usagi- that means you too) this is a future fic. Usagi is one of my muses..^-^ I have a multitude of muses… She is the one who actually gets me to update my fics. The evil one that forces me to write is Madison. (Madison- Stop with the damn intro and get to the damn story) Then there's My insane Muse, Mina. (Mina- ^-^)I think the intro is turning into and auto biography of my head so I'm going to stop now or I may not be able to stop myself. Enjoy this fic…And please PLEASE review (Wufei- weakling of a woman…she stoops low enough to beg) Oh yeah Wufei enjoys popping up once in a while big pain in the ass ne? Sorry WuWu fans (Wufei- IT'S WUFEI!!)
Prologue
Duo Maxwell, former gundam pilot 02, sat at the breakfast table of a house, drinking a huge mug of coffee. Awhile later The one…The only...Heero Yuy entered with a mug of his own coffee in it. Their eyes met and a warm smile was exchanged between both of them. Heero sat besides his lover and wrapped his arm around Duo's shoulder. Considering it was quite early they should have looked a little ragged…But this was a exaggeration. Both former pilots looked as if they had escaped a refugee camp. Duo's head plopped on to Heero's shoulder.
"What the hell were we thinking" Duo groaned groggily in to the nook in Heero's neck, In vain attempts to take a nap.
"hn…." Heero grunted. He had yet to have his first cup of coffee so...'hn' would have to make ends meet till he fully woke up. Not that Duo was complaining seeing that he was slowly...but steadily drifting off to sleep on his lovers shoulders.
A moment of complete silence went through the whole Maxwell-Yuy household Unfortunately, as always, it didn't last long. A scream rang through the whole house. Both men jumped from their seats and flew to the room the recent scream had originated from. The door flung open revealing a nursery- like room and two children wrestling.
"What is going on here?!" Duo boomed. The room went silent. Both children turned their attention towards the door. Noticing who was at the door, both 5 year olds sttod up and stood before both former pilots. Duo looked from the chestnut haired girl with Prussian blue eyes to the Same looking boy except the young boy had clear purple eyes.
"Tori took my blue crayon" the young girl said pointing to her twin brother as he cowered away from Duos stare. Heero grunted and held out his hand.
"Give me Nadeshikos' Crayon.." He said calmly. Tori placed the crayon on Heero's hand.
"She wasn't using it!" He piped up. Duo examined the situation.
" Nadeshiko…let your brother use the crayon…Tori…You return the crayon as soon as your done with it…" Duo said. Both children agreed and resumed to their coloring. Heero and Duo left the room leaving their children to continue until the next situation came up.
"Kids!!!...Heero...Why did we agree with Quatre's mad scientist of a sister to gives us kids!" Duo ranted. Heero smiled this was the complaint Duo had every morning for the past 5 years. "I mean we were so….so… Peaceful and…..Quiet"
"Because we wanted a family and Quatre's mad scientist of a sister needed some guinea pigs…and when was this house ever quiet before the kids?" Heero pointed out kissing Duos smooth cheek. The house was once again silent.
"DADDY!!!!!! !PAPA!!!!!!!!!!!" And a scream was once again heard from up stairs. Ah...the simple joys of parenting.
~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*CRASH*
A collaboration of gasps went through the whole Winner-Barton household. Quatre sat up I n his bed.
"DARLA!!!JARRED!!!DAMEON!!!!" he screamed. In a matter of seconds 3 children entered his room. Quatre crossed his arms across his chest.
"OK…Who broke the vase on the third floor…." He asked as he looked at each child. Darla was the middle child she had pale blonde hair and bright green eyes. Dameon was the youngest and had brown messy hair and forest green eyes. Then there was his oldest Jarred he looked like a living replica of Quatre, turquoise eyes and pale blonde hair. All three held guilty looks.
"We are sorry Daddy…We were playing….and…and…" Dameon began stuttering
"I take all the blame daddy I was showing them all the new trick papa taught me…" Darla said " I
Apologize" Quatre smiled at his only daughter…Her personalities had been mixed between his and Trowas' too. She had a sense of pride but also very apologetic towards every thing.
"It's ok…The only one on the third floor is the ugly one.." Quatre said lightening the mood. All three children giggled and jumped on top of their father. Quatre then fell victim to the famous Barton Winner off spring tickle torture.
This is the scene Trowa Barton walked in on. He leaned against the door frame and watched.
"T..T..TROWAAAAA!!!" Quatre screeched. Trowa paused.
"Breakfast is ready" Trowa monotonously said. 3 blobs of human flesh flashed past Trowa. Quatre laid sprawled across the bed catching his breath. Trowa examined the situation. Quatre sprawled across the bed, kids down stairs then leaving to the amusement park with Rashid, meaning they had the morning and afternoon to them selves. He grinned then pounced. Quatre squeaked as Trowa straddled him across his stomach. Trowa then gave Trowa a quick kiss on the lips.
"Good Morning Little one…" Trowa greeted placing kisses on Quatre's neck.
"Trowa…the kids" Quatre said."Oh…"
" Out with Rashid all afternoon" Trowa answered quickly as he trailed kisses across Quatres' collar cone.
"Well….In that case…." Quatre grinned as he flipped Trowa, so now he was on top of Trowa. They shared a passionate kiss. Trowa began unbuttoning Quatres' pajamas.
*RING*
Both men groaned. Quatre sat up his shirt completely off and answered the vid link. Trowa rolled off the bed and sat on a chair in the room out of the vid links view. Quatre cast a quick towards Trowas' semi-nude form. Relena appeared on the screen.
"Good Morning Quatre.." Relena said cheerfully. Trowa groaned a left for the bathroom. He would need a cold shower. Quatre grinned as the bathroom door shut. "Was I um…disrupting anything?" she asked noticing Quatre had no shirt and looked a little flustered
"Not Really……Hello Relena" He said politely. " What is the meaning of this call?"
"Well…The president just died this morning" Relena said in a tone that people used for something that happened all the time. Kinda like the tone you use to say 'oh…Duo's being chased by Wufei again'.
"That's horrible….What can I do to help?" Quatre asked.
"I'll be replacing him" Relena continued " We need some one who the colonies trust to take my spot…and well due to the history of the Winners I thought you'd be the perfect candidate."
"I'm rather honored that you thought of me…Could you stay on the line for a moment?" Quatre asked. Relena nodded.Quatre entered the bathroom.
"Trowa?" Quatre said.
"hm?"
"Relena said the President died… She's taking his place…She just offered me a job as Vice foreign Minister…No election or anything…What do you think?" Trowa turned off the shower and Quatre handed him a towel.
"It's fine with me…We can easily dodge the press… the kids will stay at Duo and Heero's place till we return…"
"Have you just appointed yourself my official bodyguard?" Quatre asked coyly.
"hn…I don't want any one to hurt you"Trowa answered placing a gentle kiss on Quatre's lips. Both men exited the bathroom. Quatre returned to the vid link.
"I'll take the job Relena.." Quatre said Happily.
"Thank you so much Quatre… by the way… how are you pilots doing? I haven't heard from any of you since the Mariemeia incident…"
"We chose to disappear and get used to peace…war is over and we are soldiers it took a while but we are all used to it now." Quatre said "We've kept in contact with each other….but no one else… We want to put our past lives away in the closet"
"So um.." She hesitated "hows Heero?"
"Him? He's fine… He got a job as a computer engineer for this company… A low ranking position… They automatically saw him as a rookie… they'll learn" Quatre answered
"Is he married?"
"No…he has a REALLY long term relationship with some one though" Quatre said…/I guess they haven't told her anything…poor woman…\
"So what about you? Hows your life?"
"Me? I own Winners industry…and It's going wonderful"
"Have you found some one?" Quatre blushed and turned to see Trowa getting some pants on.
"Yeah…"
"Who?" Relena asked. She had never seen Quatre blush so badly. Trowa positioned his head on Quatre's shoulder
Hello Relena" He greeted
"Trowa?! What are you doing at Quatre's place… Hows the circus going?"
"I live here…If they need any replacements they call me…" Trowa answered and kissed Quatre's temple. "I need to go the kids might get out of control… Rashid isn't here yet…" He whispered so only Quatre could hear. Quatre just nodded and he left pulling on a shirt.
"So you guys are… Married?"
"Nah…We exchanged rings and made vows but it was a small ceremony… No priest just vows" Quatre informed Relena showing her a platinum band around his ring finger.
"Well… Congratulations" Relena said cheerfully
"Um Relena?"
"Yes?"
"Would you like to come over to celebrate a birth day after the council meeting? You can come… Heero, Duo, and Wufei are coming" Quatre hesitantly asked. He knew for a fact Heero was going to KILL him.
"Oh… sure… Whose the birthday for?"
"That's a surprise…"
"QUATRE!!!!" Trowa yelled from down stairs. Quatre burst out laughing.
"OK….I'll go…."