Title: Wind (Ficlet 10)
Author: Fuelled by Slash
Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
The wind in downtown Denver was insane at the RTD station. The H train was running a bit late, but it didn't really matter. They weren't in a hurry.
Heero leaned against the faux marble wall in front of the 16th street station, his hair being flicked this way and that. A small smirk was etched onto his face as he looked down the street.
Duo, on the other hand, yelling profanities all the way down the block, was chasing his baseball cap, stolen by the wind.
A/N: grin This happened to me only a few days ago, on the way home from a Rockies game. I had to write this.