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First Impressions

"That is the most crooked tie I have ever seen in my entire life!" commented Duo as Heero walked into the room. "It's as messy as your hair. Come here and let me fix it for you."

The ex soldier, who was wearing a full suit for the first time walked reluctantly towards his lover. He seriously could not see a problem with the way he had fixed his tie and, as for his hair, didn't it always look like that?

"You know, they say that first impressions last. You just can't go in there looking like this! Well not today anyway, maybe after the next three weeks or something when they tend to care less.¡¨ Duo undid and started redoing Heero's tie.

"Maybe you should get a clip on tie so I won't have to worry about your appearance in the morning. Quatre wears one sometimes but knowing your stubborn nature, you won't wear buy one because you refuse to be beaten by a stupid piece of cloth. You really need to get rid of that Wufei 'I refuse to be beaten by anything otherwise I'm worthless' type attitude."

Heero narrowed his eyes and pretended that he didn't hear the last comment. "Who invented these stupid things anyway?"

Duo shrugged. "Beats me," He answered and began straightening and fixing it until he thought it looked just right.

"And you also need to do something about that hair, maybe get a cut or something."

"Hn." A definite no.

The American shook his head. "Fine, have it your way." Duo spat into one hand and rubbed both together. He then proceeded to run them through his lover's hair, using his fingers to comb it until it was smooth and manageable.

"Duo that is disgusting and useless too. What is your saliva going to do? As soon as I step outside the wind is going to ah Duo stop that!" "Stop whinging and let me finish with the hair spray." The violet eyed boy cried. "There, now you're good to go." Duo kissed his lover soundly on the cheek and gave Heero's bottom a friendly smack. "Off you go to your first day at work and make me proud!"

"Hn." Grunted Heero as he walked out the door. He was going to take the tie off and ruffle his hair back into the shape he liked it as soon as he was out of sight.

"First impressions last, do they?" he muttered and soon lost himself in evil thoughts of death glares and threats. He was going to make this first impression last a lifetime.

Owari