Chapter 2

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It was Friday and the last class of the day. Students were rejoicing the fact that another weekend had finally come. Quatre, Heero and Wufei all had the same physical education class which was taught by a man named Otto.

The class was split into teams to play basketball. Quatre and Wufei ended up on the same team, while Heero had to play against them. Heeros team was made up of tough looking jocks but Wufei and Quatre were not worried. Quatre was incredibly fast on his feet, as was Wufei. So long as they kept Heero away from the ball, the game would be won in their favor.

The game ended sometime later. Quatre and Wufei panting from the effort it took to keep their team in the lead. In the end, the effort payed off and they won. The two teams shook hands, Quatre smiling his bright smile at the losing team. They all headed down to the locker rooms where they showered and got ready to leave. Quatre told Heero and Wufei that he would meet them at the front entrance of the school, because he had left a book in one of his classrooms.

Quatre rounded the corner and saw Trowa, his green eyed god leaning against the lockers. A blush crept up on his face as the other boys eyes met his. Then, Quatres vision of the perfect male was suddenly replaced by the huge stocky body of Mark, the captain of the basketball team, who had just happened to be on the losing side of their game.

The boy grabbed the front of Quatres shirt and slammed him against the wall. Quatre tried to pull out of his grasp, but to no avail.

"No one ever makes me lose." The captain hissed, ramming the back of Quatres head against the wall.

Tears began to well up in Quatres eyes. Then he glanced down the hall, watching Wufei and Heero running towards him. But they were at the end of the hallway, too far away to stop Marks fist that was comming straight for Quatres face. But Trowa was closer and when he had seen the rage that had settled on his face, Trowa had ran for Quatre.

Trowa reached out an grasped Marks shoulders, throwing him to the ground. His fists repeatedly connected with the basketball players form until Quatre pried Trowa's figure off the boy. Trowa was shaking in anger.

Trowa swiped a tear that had fallen from his angels baby blue eye. 'How dare he mar such a beautiful angel.' He thought.

Then Trieze walked around the corner.

"What's going on here?" The boys teacher and boss demanded eyeing the fallen bully who was on the ground moaning in pain.

"Who did this?" Trieze asked, looking at Quatre, Trowa, Wufei and Heero. Before Trowa could fess up, Wufei said; "I did."

The others looked at him slightly bewildered.

Trieze wasn't very surprised considering the temper he knew to exits within Wufei. "Come with me, then." Trieze said, helping the captain of the basketball team, to his feet. Without a backward glance, Wufei left to take whatever punishment Trowa would've been given.

After Trieze and Wufei took Mark to the infirmary, they made their way to Trieze's classroom.

Upon entering the classroom, Trieze suddenly stopped and turned, causing Wufei to run into his chest. Angry with the blush that was settling quite nicely on his cheeks, Wufei took a step backwards. He looked up to see his longtime crush fighting to keep a smirk off his face.

Wufei scowled.

"Who started the fight?" Trieze asked, resuming his journey to his desk.

"Mark did."

Trieze nodded. "What exactly happened?"

"Quatres team won a basketball game and Mark was on the losing side. He wanted revenge. He grabbed Quatre and threw him against the wall and then continued by bashing his head against it." Wufei said, his voice dripping with rage.

After a moment, Trieze sighed and said; "I believe you, but unfortunately, you will still receive detention for hitting another student, Wufei." Trieze stated. "Would you rather get an hour over with today or wait until tomorrow?"

"I'll start today." Wufei responded as he took a seat in the middle of the room, all the while mumbling to himself about the insanity of injustice.

Soon after he sat down a very, bouncy Duo showed up in the doorway.

"You're late, Duo." Trieze said.

"No I was not!" Duo protested, ploping himself down beside Wufei.. "I came here right after the bell rang and you weren't here. I went looking for you. So you were was one that was late."

"Understandable." Trieze said. "I ran into an issue that needed to be taken care of." He glanced over at Wufei. Wufei scowled and opened the book he was supposed to read of English class.

-MEANWHILE-

Heero and Quatre were walking home when a car pulled up beside them. Its occupants were Noin, Sally, and Trowa.

"Hey, we're just heading over to the airport. Zechs need a couple pilots tonights. Do you two think you can fly?" Sally asked though the open window.

"Of course we can!." Quatre replied. Heero and Quatre piled into the car, the Arabian blonde sitting in the middle, right next to Trowa.

"Oh wait! We don't have any way of tell Wufei to go to the airport." Quatre exclaimed.

Noin smiled and, like the Goddess she is, brought forth a cell phone.

"I'll just call Trieze and tell him to bring Wufei with him."

-MEANWHILE-

Wufei looked up when a cell phone went off. Trieze excused himself and walked outside of the classroom.

When he came back in a smile graced his features.

"Wufei, Duo. Zechs need you both to help out at the airport tonight. Heero and Quatre are already on thier way there with Sally, Noin and Trowa. I'm supposed to give you a ride there." Trieze said.

The two pilots both rapidly agreed.

The classroom was getting warmer, so Wufei decided to take off the sweater he was wearing. Trieze spotted the familiar black form of a dragon tattooed on Wufei's right arm.

'God, that's appropriate.' Trieze thought. 'He's full of fire.'

Trieze cleared his throat and said; "Looks like times up." Duo jumped up, running out of the classroom yelling; "WOOHOO! Flyin' tonight!"

Wufei stood awkwardly beside the door waiting for Trieze.

"Lets go, Dragon." Trieze said as he picked up his jacket.

"Dragon?" Wufei asked.

Trieze didn't answer, he just smiled.

Outside, a man with platinum blonde hair was waiting to pick them up. Wufei and Duos other boss.

Trieze walked up to the man and slipped an arm around Zechs waist. Then he whispered something in the mans ear. The man smiled and Wufei found himself aching to see that smile again.

'It is almost intoxicating, being so close to the two of them.' Wufei thought. He shivered slightly as Zechs reached out and caressed the Dragon tattoo on Wufei's arm.

The two men smiled at his reaction.

"I glad you two can make it on such short notice. Shall we be off, then?" Zechs said. They all piled into the car, Wufei's heart beating a mile a minute.

To be continued...

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