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AN: Hi there! This is my first try at Gundam Wing, and I've fallen in love with 13x5, although I don't mind about 1x2 or 3x4. Well, I wrote this in the middle of my class, so I'm really sorry if this one is not good. And I have to switch my screen into my work whenever my teacher came. So…I'm really sorry, k? Oh, English is not my mother language, so I'm sure there are a lot of grammar mistakes. If you noticed them, would you please tell me? And that means you have to review me…Bwahahaha! Well, please enjoy my fic!

When Wufei Catch a Cold

By: zielddhy

Wufei sneezed before reached out for another tissue paper and blew his nose. Heh, he thought bitterly. Never thought before that great Wufei Chang, ex-Nataku pilot, skilled Gundam warrior, would get a cold! He threw the full-snot tissue to nearby bin before took another one. He looked longingly through the window, watching a busy road below him. It was a great sunny day, which he usually spent by walking at the park, or at least training some material art. For Tien's(1) sakes! How he hated being sick!

A knock on the door make him snapped from his musings. He answered a 'yes' in hoarse voice and the said door opened, revealed an extremely handsome guy with blonde hair and blue eyes. Treize came in, with a bowl of soup on tray at his hand. Wufei looked cautiously at the bowl with narrowed eyes. Hell, he knew better than much about Treize's infamous cooking! The only thing he could cook well was toasts, and that only happened when Wufei stood besides him, watching the toaster carefully. And that's why the Chinese boy was the one who always do the cooking.

Treize realized Wufei's suspicious glance and smiled lazily. "Hey, don't worry. This one is not mine, its Duo's," he said. Seeing his lover's confusion face, he continued, "Yeah, he went to my office this morning and gave this to me. Apparently he knew that you are sick. Oh, he gave me this too." The ex-general of OZ pulled out a small card from his pocket and handed it to Wufei.

The Chinese boy opened and saw 'get well soon. Love, Herro and Duo' sign in it. He shrugged and placed the card on the table besides his bed. Treize dragged a chair and placed it beside Wufei before sat on it.

Wufei glared at his lover but Treize gave him no heed. Slowly the ex-general took a spoonful of soup and brought it near his mouth. Then, he blew it softly to make it colder before bring it to Wufei.

"Open," commanded Treize in playful tone. That's all what he need to make Wufei gave him a death glare. The blonde gave his lover a puppy glance and the Chinese opened his mouth at last. Treize smiled happily when Wufei accepted another mouthful of soup. And another and another until he emptied the bowl.

"Never thought you would feed me," Wufei muttered in barely audible voice. Treize only smirked before said,

"Well, that's what you got when you catch a cold. Now, be a good boy and get some sleep."

Wufei scowled but did as Treize said obediently. He sneaked behind the thick blanket and shifted to get a comfortable position. The closed his eyes in order to get sleep and felt Treize placed a small kiss on his forehead. Then, he heard the door being closed. Slowly, a smile formed itself on his face before he thought, well, perhaps I'll let myself catch another cold…

AN: That's all guys! Thanks a lot for read it! Don't forget to push the review button below…Huehehehe….See you again in my next fic, although I can't tell you when…grins