Title: Send
Author: Silent Lullaby
Warnings: mythical creatures, yaoi, possible yuri, violence, angst, fluff, and maybe some other things will come up in later chapters. I'll tell you then
Pairings: 2x1, 3x4, maybe some others later.
Gundam wing doesn't belong to me. The story and original characters do.
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I'd like to thank all of those who have been regularly giving me feed back. Please review if you haven't, I'd like to know what you think.
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Four pairs of eyes concentrated on their mission. They diligently surveyed their surroundings in order to find no trace of what they were after. Keen eyes and hands searched every nook and cranny carefully leaving no crevice unsearched.
Stern expressions wrote themselves onto the faces of the four boys.
Sweat slowly began to form on each of their brows as their search provided them with nothing.
Finally the braided boy of the group spoke up.
"I don't think we are going to find a thing to eat in the entire place guys.
I think everything got washed away with the water."
The other three refused to resign to their friend's statement.
They all watched as the braided one lifted the crushed remains of what had been a head of lettuce.
The vegetable had been reduced to a mushy green ball with bits of debris sticking out of it. The sight was disheartening.
"At least we won't find anything edible here. This was food, at least, I think it was.
I'm starving from all of that cleaning and there isn't a thing to eat except tea and mushy lettuce."
The other boys finally gave into the truth of the situation. No meal could be had here.
The formidable looking Chinese youth snorted at his friend's comment about cleaning.
"You mean causing chaos and strife instead of cleaning don't you Maxwell.
The only real cleaning you had done was when I mopped the floor with your face after you poured soap water down my back."
"That counts as cleaning. Either way doesn't matter.
Right now I want something to eat. How about we go out some place for a bite?"
The entire group brightened at the aspect of food.
Already mouths were watering and wallets were ready. Quatre grabbed his still damp shoes and addressed his friends.
"I know just the place. Trowa has been there so he can tell you about it. The food is good and it comes in large quantities."
The other three boys raced to grab their shoes and jackets once hearing Quatre's remark.
Laughter escaped each of them as they watched Duo hop about in order to put on his boots while his black leather jacket dangled from his mouth.
Once preparations were completed the cheerful quartet left the drying apartment.
Quatre closed the door and locked it before joining his friends in their walk down the hall to the exit.
"I'll catch up with you guys at the food place . I'm going to go get Heero so he can get something to eat and so you guys can meet him. Poor guy has to be starving by now."
"I'm looking forward to meeting your friend. Here's the address to the cafe. See you there Duo."
With that said the braided boy watched his friends pile into Quatre's car. Duo turned and climbed onto his other love, his motorcycle.
With a flick of his wrists he sped away.
Author: Silent Lullaby
Warnings: mythical creatures, yaoi, possible yuri, violence, angst, fluff, and maybe some other things will come up in later chapters. I'll tell you then
Pairings: 2x1, 3x4, maybe some others later.
Gundam wing doesn't belong to me. The story and original characters do.
****
I'd like to thank all of those who have been regularly giving me feed back. Please review if you haven't, I'd like to know what you think.
****
Four pairs of eyes concentrated on their mission. They diligently surveyed their surroundings in order to find no trace of what they were after. Keen eyes and hands searched every nook and cranny carefully leaving no crevice unsearched.
Stern expressions wrote themselves onto the faces of the four boys.
Sweat slowly began to form on each of their brows as their search provided them with nothing.
Finally the braided boy of the group spoke up.
"I don't think we are going to find a thing to eat in the entire place guys.
I think everything got washed away with the water."
The other three refused to resign to their friend's statement.
They all watched as the braided one lifted the crushed remains of what had been a head of lettuce.
The vegetable had been reduced to a mushy green ball with bits of debris sticking out of it. The sight was disheartening.
"At least we won't find anything edible here. This was food, at least, I think it was.
I'm starving from all of that cleaning and there isn't a thing to eat except tea and mushy lettuce."
The other boys finally gave into the truth of the situation. No meal could be had here.
The formidable looking Chinese youth snorted at his friend's comment about cleaning.
"You mean causing chaos and strife instead of cleaning don't you Maxwell.
The only real cleaning you had done was when I mopped the floor with your face after you poured soap water down my back."
"That counts as cleaning. Either way doesn't matter.
Right now I want something to eat. How about we go out some place for a bite?"
The entire group brightened at the aspect of food.
Already mouths were watering and wallets were ready. Quatre grabbed his still damp shoes and addressed his friends.
"I know just the place. Trowa has been there so he can tell you about it. The food is good and it comes in large quantities."
The other three boys raced to grab their shoes and jackets once hearing Quatre's remark.
Laughter escaped each of them as they watched Duo hop about in order to put on his boots while his black leather jacket dangled from his mouth.
Once preparations were completed the cheerful quartet left the drying apartment.
Quatre closed the door and locked it before joining his friends in their walk down the hall to the exit.
"I'll catch up with you guys at the food place . I'm going to go get Heero so he can get something to eat and so you guys can meet him. Poor guy has to be starving by now."
"I'm looking forward to meeting your friend. Here's the address to the cafe. See you there Duo."
With that said the braided boy watched his friends pile into Quatre's car. Duo turned and climbed onto his other love, his motorcycle.
With a flick of his wrists he sped away.