Disclaimer: Gundam Wing is not ours.
We just want to point out that this fic is completely Silver's fault. She pointed out on our LJ that Duo needed to beat some sense into Heero. (In another fic.) Then she decided that a pillow fight would be the best way to do it. So she is to blame for this plot bunny. Thank you Silver!!
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Dust bunnies rolled across the floor. Combatants lay were they had fallen, struck down in the prime of their youth. Only two remained standing.
"This room ain't big enough for the two of us." The young man shook his bangs out of his eyes and gripped his weapons firmly. He sized up his opponent with a narrowed gaze.
"Who's gonna take me down?" The other mocked. "You, pretty boy?" The dark cap on his head shaded his features, but the glint of purple showed that he was also ready for battle.
The hero merely nodded and flipped his makeshift sheet poncho over his arm, freeing up his hands for quick action. The pillow twirled silently in his grip.
The violet-eyed boy smiled around the pixie stick clenched in his teeth. "Do you feel lucky, punk?' He growled. "Well, do ya?"
The defeated watched with wide eyes as the two squared off in the center of the room. The tension was thick in the air. "I can't watch!" The ash-blond girl covered her eyes.
The dark haired Asian man turned to the man with a bang over his eye. "My money's on the black-clad stranger."
"No," the other contradicted. "The hero always wins. I'll bet you ten that he's the last one standing."
"You fools! No one ever wins in a contest like this. In the end, everyone loses," the blond-haired boy beside them whispered.
A low whistle came from the corner of the room as the blonde with scary eyebrows started tapping on her leg.
"We've got the good, and the bad, but who's the ugly?" Her dark-haired companion murmured.
"We got it covered." the scary-eyebrowed woman replied with a nod towards the girl who had her face buried in her hands.
"Come get some," the Japanese pilot scowled at his opponent.
"Groovy." The other replied.
In a flash, it was over. The two combatants wrestled like lions, but in the end, the man in black stood tall, his foot resting on the chest of the fallen Heero.
"How did you defeat me?" Heero gasped. "You said I was better than you!"
Duo grinned. "That was just pillow talk, baby."
Hilde looked around at the destruction and rolled her eyes. "And all of this just because we couldn't decide who got the last bowl of ice cream."