"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
"Do not!"
"Do too!"
Thus started a
normal day at Quatre's house. Well,
pretty normal. Quatre was in Duo's room
and they were in the middle of a heated argument between one another.
"C'mon! You like him!" Duo accused, poking Quatre's stomach.
"Ok…so I do…" Duo gave him a
knowing glare, "A lot…"
"See? That wasn't harmful. Now
go tell him!"
"I can't!"
"Can too!"
"Can not!"
"Can too!"
"Can not!"
"Can too!"
"Can not!"
"You can't what?" Trowa asked,
standing in the doorway, ease dropping on the two. Quatre felt his face flush, considering the only one dressed was
Duo, the other two standing in boxers.
Duo spotted the blonde deep red.
"He can't wait to get into your
pants…" He mumbled, apparently not low enough for Trowa heard him
"Excuse me?!" Trowa asked. Duo smiled, Quatre gasped and smacked a hand
over the braided boy's mouth.
"Duo baka!" Quatre scolded. Duo smiled and moved his hand.
"Quatre looooooooooves you!" He
said. Quatre felt his eyes water,
running out of the room. Trowa stood in
shock, the braided boy confused.
"Why did you do that Duo? You hurt him!" Trowa yelled. Duo lowered his head in shame.
"Sorry Tro." He said. Trowa sighed.
"You're forgiven. I've got to go find him." He said. Trowa walked out of the room, searching for
the blonde. He heard weeping from the
guest room, and knew he was in there.
'Don't cry
Quatre…Please don't be sad. We'll be
fine soon enough." He said to himself.
Trowa knocked lightly on the door.
"What?"
"Can I come in? I have to talk to you." Trowa said
lightly. Quatre sniffled.
"No. Go away." Trowa raised an
eyebrow at the resistance, yet knew how to pick the lock.
After getting a key and picking
the lock, Trowa entered the room.
"Quatre I have to talk to you."
Trowa said, hand assuring on his shoulder.
Quatre turned; the door was shut and locked again.
"Fine." He said. Trowa sat next to him on the small bed.
"What Duo said back there was in
fact rude, but that's on his part and I'll smack him later. But Quatre I know you have feelings for
me. Not friend feelings either. I know you love me. I love you too. I just want you to know that whatever was said back there,
anything you didn't appreciate, and anything that was rude was fine. I actually wouldn't mind it…come to think of
it…"
"Trowa!" Quatre blushed pink,
hitting the brunette's leg. Trowa
chuckled.
"See? Now we're getting somewhere."
Trowa said. Quatre smiled, Trowa
holding his hand. He looked up at the
taller boy.
"Hey Trowa?
"Yeah?"
"Um…I…don't know…" He said. Trowa chuckled and ruffled his hair.
"You're so adorable…" Trowa
said. Quatre snuggled in his lap, Trowa
stroking the blonde locks.
"ANYONE IN THERE??? BREAKFAST IS READY!" Duo's loud voice yelled
through the door. Trowa rolled his
eyes, patting the blonde's head and making him move.
"YEAH DUO WE'LL BE OUT!" Quatre
yelled. Trowa shrugged and Quatre stood
up.
"You're very loud, you know."
Trowa said, rubbing his ear that Quatre yelled in. He giggled, poking Trowa's stomach.
"C'mon!" The blonde said. Trowa smiled and stood up, the blonde
dragging out of the room.
Quatre: That's it?
Duo: * sniffle * you make me look
bad!
Trowa: Cute…
Me: * puppy eyes * really?
Duo: Besides the fact I sound like
I'm 3…
Quatre: Me too!
Trowa: * sigh * But it's cute
Quats.
Quatre: * blush *
Me: Um…Review! -.-*