Quatre and Trowa....Together?



It was a peaceful evening, Quatre was with his roomate, Trowa. Trowa was sitting in a chair getting quite into this book he was reading. Quatre had a liking for Trowa, he always had, ever since he met him, okay, not a liking, more like an obsession. But, Quatre knew they would never be, I mean, let's face it, what was there to like in him? Trowa could do so much better. Trowa looked up at his book and found Quatre staring at him, kind of off in space..

"Quatre?" Trowa asked raising an eyebrow. Quatre snapped out of his thoughts and found that he was staring right at Trowa. Quatre straightened up. "Sorry, I was uh, daydreaming" he said and turned to walk to his room. God, that was so embarrassing, he caught him staring stright at him! Quatre started blushing, he was such a baka.

Quatre pulled on some PJ's, brushed his teeth and scrambled into his bed. He stared up at the ceiling, Trowa's bed was right next to his, he started daydreaming about *certain stuff* he could only dream to do in the bed with Trowa. Quatre gave himself a mental slap. What was he doing? He had been acting so strange and thinking about Trowa alot more than usual. "I need caffeine" Quatre mumbled to himself as he got out of bed. He walked out of his room and saw Trowa still reading. Quatre just shrugged his shoulders and walked into the kitchen to grab himself a Dr. Pepper. But, before he could reach the fridge he froze, he was about to call for Trowa, but he couldn't, someone in a black mask put his hand over Quatre's mouth. The enemy came in through the back door, and left the same way, only this time with Quatre.

Quatre couldn't shout for Trowa or anything, his mouth was taped shut, his hands were tied, and he was blind folded. "How could someone do this to a Gundam Pilot so quickly?" he asked himself "I should have been able to stop them wiht a blink of an eye, whoever it is, they are pretty good..."

Meanwhile, Trowa set down his book, he had done enough reading for that night. He walked into the room he and Quatre shared to see if he was asleep or not, nope. "Hmm, that's odd, Quatre is usually in bed by this time." Trowa said checking his watch. He walked into the kitchen and felt a slight breeze coming through. He walked around to see that the back door was open! Someone had obviously taken Quatre, because he wasn't in the house.

Trowa had to do something, and fast! He had always liked Quatre, but never thought the Arabian liked him back. Trowa sighed, he didn't know where to start searching. He saw tire tracks in the gravel road, he could start by following those, but when he hit the highway he was helpless, what was he going to do? Whatever it was, he better figure it out quick!

To be Continued~**

*sigh* I don't own Gundam Wing, though I wish I did *cries* It would be so kewl if I did! *nod nod* But as I said before, I dont. *starts bawling her eyes out*

By: Minako_Chan

If ya want me to go on, better review! *evil laughter is heard*
Sorry it's so short, I just finished my Dr. Pepper and the hyperness has not kicked in yet so I can't thiiiink! *grabs head*