Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. (Sob, but I wish I did, hell who doesn't?). You can sue me if you want but the only things you will get are a few university text books and my small collection of over watched GW DVD's. Trust me it's not worth it. Therefore the only things I own in this fic are the plot and the spelling and grammar mistakes.

Warnings: Not much to warn you about at this stage. Probably a little OOC.

Pairings: Not telling! There will be in later chapters but not yet. I will tell you that there won't be any traditional ones so no 1/x2 or 3/x4.

Intro: Wufei has been out of touch with the other former pilots of around four years. Finally Quatre (with Heero's help) manages to track him down. But why is the ever elusive Wufei so reluctant to be reunited with his former comrades?

Feedback: Pretty please? Feedback helps keep my muse, Jattii, fed (it also keeps her out of my ice cream and cookies).

Status: Part One.

Finished: 16th July 2004. It took me a while to post, Sorry.

Anyway on with the fic, enjoy…

Small Issues Part One - Issue Prelude

It had been just over four years since Wufei had been here. He stood in front of the gates to the massive estate remembering the last time he had been here. The final battle had ended and the gundams destroyed once and for all. For a few days they had wandered around the house in a daze. None of them really believing peace had finally been achieved. Then one day Sally Po had called and asked for their answers regarding her offer for them to join the Preventors. Quatre had refused, he was now running his fathers business. Duo and Trowa had also refused. Duo so he could continue to work at the scrap yard with Hilde, and Trowa had returned to the circus. While both he and Heero had accepted the offer neither had stayed very long. Neither of them adapting well to working with others. Wufei had quit only a month after joining, Heero had stayed for 3 months before Sally politely asked him to reconsider his career options. Sighing he knocked on the door, wondering if returning was a good idea. Up until a month ago Wufei had no contact with any of the former pilots, after quitting the Preventors he had vanished.

Flashback

Sitting at the desk in his home office Wufei let out a low growl of annoyance as his cell phone rang, shattering his concentration. He considered ignoring it and continuing on with his work but the thought passed quickly.
"Chang speaking." He said as he answered.
"Wufei?" A quiet and trembling voice asked.
"Speaking. Who is calling?"
"It's Quatre. I'm glad I finally found you."
"I am sorry I can talk right now, good day Quatre." With that he had hung up. As he put the phone down he hissed a curse under his breath. He didn't need this right now. Everything in his life was just starting to settle down, he had found a job that he not only liked and did not involve killing but it also allowed him to pick the hours he could work. He glared at the phone for a moment before turning it off. He looked at the clock sitting on his desk 12:30. Deciding to take a break he stood up, stretched and wondered to the kitchen. As he opened the fridge a bright blue ribbon caught his attention. A small smile ghosted across his lips as he placed the ribbon and the container it was tied around on the counter. As he untied the ribbon a small note fell out. Silently he read the note as he placed the food in the microwave. I made you lunch just incase you didn't have time, Love Xing .

Taking his lunch back to his desk he continued working as he ate. He had just finished his current project when he remembered that his phone was still off. Making a mental note to find Quatre's number and put a block on it, he reached over and turned to phone on once more. Almost as soon as the phone was switched on again it rang.
"Chang speaking." He answered apprehensively.
"Mister Chang, it's Sasha Davies. I hope you're not busy I tried to call you a little while ago but it was engaged. I was wondering if you have finished my project yet?"
"I apologize for your earlier inconvenience." He said relieved, "I have what you asked for. I was going to send it out this afternoon."
"Thank you, I was wondering if I could trouble you to change the delivery address? You see I wanted to give it to a friend of mine as a gift and then I realized that I have no way I can transport it."
"That will not be a problem. Would you like it wrapped?"
"If you could that would be really nice. I am making the payment transfer now, you should receive confirmation soon. Thank you for all your effort." She then rattled off the address before hanging up.

No sooner then Wufei put the phone down then it rang again.
"Chang speaking."
"Wufei it's Quatre again. Please don't hang up! I need to talk to you." He spoke so fast the Wufei hardly understood him.
"Very well then."
"I'm trying to organize a reunion of sorts for us. I wanted to know when you would be available and if you would mind it taking place at one of my estates."
It crossed Wufei's mind to say that he would never be available but he quickly squashed that train of thought. "One moment." He glanced over at the small calendar on his desk. "Four weeks is the earliest possible time."
"That's fine. How does the 16th of September sound? I can make it later if you want."
"Yes. That's acceptable. Where?"
Quarter rattled off the co-ordinates for one of the many estates he had inherited and not given to one of his sisters. "Why haven't you contacted one of us for so long?"
"My life has gone in a very different direction to yours." Mentally Wufei snorted, although it was the truth it still sounded weak.
"I see. So how have you been? What have you been doing? Where do you live?"
"Quatre I am sorry but I am rather busy…"
"That's alright," Quarter interrupted. "I'm sure we can catch up when you get here. Would you like me to arrange for transport?"
"No thank you. I'm not that far away."
"Ok that's good. I'll see you when you arrive. Thanks for agreeing to come, Wufei."
Wufei had said nothing as he had hung up on his one time comrade.

End Flashback

The door finally opened and Quatre beamed at him
"Wufei! It's so nice to see you after all this time. I'm so glad you could come. The others already here they're in the …" He stopped midway through what he was about to say as a small hand reached out to capture one of Wufei's. "What in the world?"
"Is there a problem Quatre?"
"No. Well it's just that…" he pointed at the hand.
Wufei gently pulled a young girl to stand in front of him. "Quatre this is my daughter Li Xing. Xing this is Quatre Raberba Winner."

END PART ONE

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