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Warning: Dorothy and Catherine Bashing ahead YAY!!
Quatre walks into the room, he didn't really want to go through with this but he had to, he heard Trowa's foot steps behind him.
"Hey guys?" He says to the others, Heero is typing of course, while Duo and Wufei keep fighting over which channel the T.V. would be tuned to.
"Yes?"
"What is it?"
"Yeah wassup Q?"
"Well you see. . . Trowa and I are. . ." the Arabian says and smiles.
"Gay?" Duo says without even looking away from the T.V.
"Ye- what? How did you know?" Trowa says kind of shocked. Everyone else is shocked too, Trowa spoke.
"It's pretty simple, the fact that your always smiling at each other, and the inordinate amount of time you spend in each other's rooms also has something to do with it" Heero says flatly.
"Plus Quatre here talks in his sleep. . . a lot." Duo says attention finally focused on the conversation.
"Why by Allah were you in my room?" the Arabian pilot says indignified.
"You have a mini fridge in your room and I get hungry at night, do the math." Duo continues in his usual blunt manner.
"Do you really think we were that ignorant? INJUSTICE!" Wufei says looking away from the Kung Fu movie he switched the television to.
"No it's just that. . . what about Catherine and Dorothy?" Quatre says still searching for answers. Meanwhile Trowa just sits there puzzled.
"They're not exactly a prize bunch, in fact if I didn't know better I would have suspected that just being around them would made you want to go gay" Duo says switching the channel.
"Hey that's not true. . . wait what am I saying you're right!" Quatre says.
"Glad that's settled" Heero says returning to his typing. Quatre and Trowa head to the door.
"Where are you guys going?" Duo asks.
"To Catherine and Dorothy's places" Quatre says exiting the apartment.
"Why?"
"To thank them" Trowa says with a wink and heads out following Quatre.
Warning: Dorothy and Catherine Bashing ahead YAY!!
Quatre walks into the room, he didn't really want to go through with this but he had to, he heard Trowa's foot steps behind him.
"Hey guys?" He says to the others, Heero is typing of course, while Duo and Wufei keep fighting over which channel the T.V. would be tuned to.
"Yes?"
"What is it?"
"Yeah wassup Q?"
"Well you see. . . Trowa and I are. . ." the Arabian says and smiles.
"Gay?" Duo says without even looking away from the T.V.
"Ye- what? How did you know?" Trowa says kind of shocked. Everyone else is shocked too, Trowa spoke.
"It's pretty simple, the fact that your always smiling at each other, and the inordinate amount of time you spend in each other's rooms also has something to do with it" Heero says flatly.
"Plus Quatre here talks in his sleep. . . a lot." Duo says attention finally focused on the conversation.
"Why by Allah were you in my room?" the Arabian pilot says indignified.
"You have a mini fridge in your room and I get hungry at night, do the math." Duo continues in his usual blunt manner.
"Do you really think we were that ignorant? INJUSTICE!" Wufei says looking away from the Kung Fu movie he switched the television to.
"No it's just that. . . what about Catherine and Dorothy?" Quatre says still searching for answers. Meanwhile Trowa just sits there puzzled.
"They're not exactly a prize bunch, in fact if I didn't know better I would have suspected that just being around them would made you want to go gay" Duo says switching the channel.
"Hey that's not true. . . wait what am I saying you're right!" Quatre says.
"Glad that's settled" Heero says returning to his typing. Quatre and Trowa head to the door.
"Where are you guys going?" Duo asks.
"To Catherine and Dorothy's places" Quatre says exiting the apartment.
"Why?"
"To thank them" Trowa says with a wink and heads out following Quatre.