I have said that I will post my next chapter next week. But the way it seemed it will be updated frequently.
So here it is. The next chap.
I have never owned Gundam Wing. I would marry Zechs if ever.
Chapter 2. If brows could kill
It's too quiet. Here we are, enjoying the summer heat and relaxing, while two years back, everybody is taking part of the Eve War, the Perfect Peace faction and eventually the Mariemeia siege. Dorothy mused to herself while taking a sun bath. The pilots were busy having their mini beach volleyball tournament. She just watched how they ruined the sport.
"Mine! Mine!" Duo said energetically receiving the ball. His partner Wufei spiked it to the other side of the net.
Trowa received the ball, Quatre tossed it and with his acrobatic skills Trowa made the ball cross to Team Duo's blind spot.
"That's not fair!" Duo protested. "No gymnastics!"
"Shut up, Maxwell. Just let it be. It is only two point disadvantage for us." Wufei said.
"But Wu! If they continue that play, we will surely lose!"
"For the nth time, Don't call me Wu, Maxwell. I have an idea. Come here." Team Duo asked for a time out and talked about their game plan.
"ALRIGHT! LET'S GO!" Duo shouted afterwards.
"You are too loud."
The game resumed and all of the balls from Team Duo always landed on Quatre's blind spot having the blonde a hard time receiving the ball. Trowa noticed this but have not said anything for he is sure Quatre will eventually find a way to overcome this.
"If we want to win, we must remove the head first, that's from that old suicidal prince over there." The American said pointing to the ex-Tallgesse pilot. Wufei smirked to the comment.
"But Duo, we are just having fun. And besides, I am not the leader here." Quatre said politely.
Hn. Just like Quatre. As humble as ever. If he should have known what damage he caused the White Fang at that time. He just ruined the whole plan.
"Okay! Let's continue! This is our set point Wu. Let's outwit them!" Duo said ignoring Quatre. Wufei served and landed in a stiff angle that Quatre had to dive causing him to fall down in the sand.
"You alright?" Trowa asked. Quatre just nodded and stood up.
"That's a big wound Q! Go see a medic."
Dorothy, quite surprised by Quatre's action earlier had rose to her feet, ready to aid the other blonde, but changed her mind immediately.
Why am I so concerned? Damn Winner.
"You can go help him if you want to." A tall dark-haired lady approached her.
"Where to?" she answered.
"To Quatre. You seemed concerned when he injured himself." Noin commented.
"HEY! DUO! TAKE QUATRE HERE! DOROTHY WILL ACCOMPANY HIM TO THE MEDICS!"
"OKAY!!" Duo replied. "Hey Q, looks like eyebrows has also eyes on you. Don't overdo it ok?" he teased.
"I'm fine now. Promise. I will go see the medics later after the game."
"No. You will go to the medics and we will find Heero to substitute you. Ok?"
"Thank you Duo." Quatre bowed and proceed to where Noin and Dorothy are.
Meanwhile.
"Where is that Heero?" Duo mused. "Oh! There you are! Come and substitute Quatre. He went to the medics for first aid and we lack a player."
"I have something else to do." The Japanese blankly answered.
"Heero, we are here to enjoy. It is a lifeguard's job to patrol and there are resort personnel to secure every guest's safety. So, don't take their jobs ok? Come on!" Duo said while dragging the 01 pilot out of the lifeguard tower.
"I haven't checked the rooms yet. And…"
"Do you really want to replace every employee here? You can ask the management to terminate all of them later, for now substitute Quatre."
Heero sighed.
"It's fine now. Just don't overdo yourself." The young nurse said while giggling. Dorothy smirked. They left the medic station and proceed to a shaded tree near the shore.
"Thank you, Miss Dorothy." Quatre said courteously.
"No need. I was only forced by Noin anyway."
"Not only here, for everything. For helping us. I heard you convinced the people to believe Relena a year ago."
"Those do not concern you Winner."
"Quatre."
"What?"
"Please call me Quatre. I do not want formalities with friends."
"I am not your friend Winn.." Dorothy protested but cut off when Quatre suddenly rose to his seat and pinned her to the tree trunk. He was dangerously close and their noses almost touching.
"Ok, fine. Quatre." Dorothy hissed.
"Good. Thank you very much."
"HEY Q!!!! GUESS WHAT?? TEAM DUO WON!!!!" Duo shouted but stopped midway when he saw the blondes too close to each other.
"Am I missing something?" 02 asked.
"No Duo, I was just clarifying something." Quatre said gently.
"Ok. I just thought you were making out." Duo answered.
The two blushed deeper. Dorothy was the first one to recover.
"MAXWELL!!!"
Author's note:
Thanks to those who viewed and reviewed my first and trial fic.
oh I forgot. those with italics are Dorothy's musings.
Again, Please bear my mistakes.
Love and Peace!