Wufei's Sleepless Night

"It can't be true, it can't, it just can't!!" Quatre paced back and forth, disbelief
painted across his face. Trowa just stared at the ground.
"I am sorry Quatre. I didn't believe it either, I had the test three times. I made them
triple check it every time, it's true"
"But it doesn't make sense!! How can this be true??!!" Quatre looked at Trowa,
pleading him to say it was some sick joke, some sick, sick joke.
"I am sorry Quatre, but it's official. Our blood is the same, they think we are most
likely half brothers." Trowa sighed. It had all began when they had just started
sleeping together. Quatre had suggested they go check for any STD's, a sensible
idea. This, of course, involved blood tests, which led them to where they are now.
When he saw the doctors faces, he thought it was something bad, but he never could
have suspected this.
"This is disgusting!!?" Quatre started to yell "It's incestuous!! I feel so ill."
"Quatre, listen to me I-" Quatre raised a palm.
"No Trowa. I really can't be here right now. I just can't be in your company! I'm
sorry." and with that, the blonde pilot ran out the door, slamming it behind him,
leaving a near heartbroken Trowa staring at it's wooden frame forlornly.

Quatre ran down the street, wringing his wrists, feeling very scared. He felt sickened
to the pit of his stomach. How could this be happening to him? It was disgusting. He
looked up. It was getting late, but where could he go? For a moment he considered
going to Duo and Heero's, but he needed to confide in someone. Maxwell was good
to talk to, but his listening skills weren't always the best. And Heero just wasn't
sensitive enough to understand a thing like this. Besides, if he went there, the sound
of them up together all night might just make him feel worse. No, Quatre only had
one other option...

Wufei glanced up from the book he was reading to look at the door. Did he just hear
someone knock? He became even more confused when he saw the time, but
nevertheless, he pulled himself up and walked to the door, sliding it cautiously over.
A very timid looking Quatre stood there, his face at the ground, but his eyes never
losing contact.
"Quatre?" Wufei raised an eyebrow. 'Shouldn't he be in bed with Trowa at this time?'
"Wufei, can I please come in, I really need someone to talk to, and you are the only
person I can turn to." Wufei blinked a few times, before fully opening the door,
allowing Quatre to enter. Half of him felt very flattered that Quatre would confide
him, but the other side was downright irritated. He had just been getting to a really
good part in his book, couldn't Quatre have gone to one of the other pilots? Quatre
sat down on the sofa, Wufei sitting next to him, putting maximum space between
himself and the other pilot. Quatre immediately burst into tears, and threw himself
around Wufei, wrecking all of Wufei's carefully chosen seating plans. He sighed, and
awkwardly patted Quatre's back, trying to subtly remove him. Quatre finally got the
hint and sat back, proceeding to tell Wufei the tales of the last few hours. The
Chinese boy just sat and blinked, desperately trying to configure what Quatre was
saying. Finally, his tale came to an end, leaving Quatre staring expectantly at Wufei,
waiting for his response. Wufei blinked a few times, trying to get rid of the visual
images he now had in his mind.
"Quatre.." he began "get out of my house." He stated monotonously, staring straight
ahead of him.
"But Wufei, you don't understand.." Quatre began, before being interrupted again.
"Quatre. I said get out of my house." Quatre's bottom lip started to wobble, catching
Wufei's attention. He hadn't expected this.
"Please Wufei!! I have nowhere else to go! I can't go back to Trowa, and it is to late
to go to Heero and Duo's, please, just let me stay the night!! Please." He looked up
at Wufei, who tried desperately to fight Quatre's puppy dog eyes, but gave up in the
end.
"Oh for God's sake!" he threw his hands in the air with despair. "Fine, you can stay
here tonight. Wufei got up and made his way to his room "but your sleeping on the
couch" he yelled over his shoulder.
"Thank-you Wufei!!" Quatre smiled. Wufei merely muttered more, something about
injustice at having to share bedding..
A moment later, Wufei returned, a duvet and a pillow over his arms. He threw them
to the Arabian boy, who looked at them puzzled.
"Hey Wufei?"
"What?"
"Do you have some kind of cuddly toy.." Wufei narrowed his eyes.
"Soft toys are for weaklings and women!!" he yelled, marching off to his bedroom.
Quatre shrugged.
"I guess he hasn't then."

An hour later, Quatre lay staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep. He could hear the
wind hammering on the window, and to be quite honest it was freaking him out. He
rolled over, throwing a pillow over his head. He wished he had a soft toy.
Wufei curled up in his bed. Finally, he could get some sleep. Quatre had succeeded to
disrupt his entire evening, and as he listened to rain pound on the window, he felt
amazing gratitude to the fact that he could now get some sleep.
"Mm.." He murmured as he felt himself drifting to sleep.
*KNOCK, KNOCK*
Wufei's eyes widened as the loud knocking interrupted his potential slumber.
"Wufei..." Quatre's voice drifted through the bedroom door.
"What!?" Wufei yelled back, considering grabbing his sword.
"Can I sleep in your room tonight?"
"NO!"
"Please Wufei..."
"NO!"
"I'm lonely.., and I don't like this room."
"no."
"Please.. please?? It's only for one night, you won't even know I am here." Quatre
listened as Wufei muttered on the other side of the door, and padded over to let him
in.
"Fine." Wufei sighed. "You may sleep on the floor next to my bed, but only 'cos I
want some time to sleep." Quatre grinned largely.
"Thank-you!!" He grinned, Wufei only just able to dodge Quatre's attempted hug.
Sighing, the Chinese boy pulled himself back into bed. He waited until he heard
Quatre position himself underneath his own covers before turning off the light.
"Finally." he muttered, desperate now for some sleep.

**FIVE MINUTES LATER**

"Wufei.." Wufei cursed inwardly as once again the Arabian boy interrupted his rest.
"What?" he sighed, his weariness now obvious in his voice.
"Can I sleep in your bed?"
"What!?" this woke Wufei up.
"Please. It's cold down here on the floor, and I always sleep better in a bed." Wufei
looked at Quatre in disbelief.
"No Way!!? You have to be kidding me!! Is it not enough that I let you sleep in my
house, and then in my room, hmm?" Wufei glared at Quatre, only to be greeted with
a glossy eyed Quatre, who's bottom lip was trembling greatly, threatening Wufei with
a floodgate of tears.
"Please?" Quatre pleaded, making the biggest puppy dog eyes imaginable. Wufei
banged his head against the pillow.
"For gods sake, just get in!" Quatre leapt up almost instantly, jumping into the bed
with great speed.
"Thank-you!!" He yelled, immediately snuggling down under the covers, a warm
smile lighting up his face. Wufei waited impatiently for Quatre to turn out the light,
but seemed to get no response. He turned around to see an expectant Quatre staring
at him.
"Well?"
"Well what?" Wufei yelled, exasperated by lack of sleep.
"Don't I get a goodnight hug?"
"Goodnight Quatre." Wufei reached over the blonde and turned off the light. He lay in
silence for no more than five seconds, before being attacked by Quatre, who glomped
him skilfully. Wufei didn't care anymore, all he wanted was some sleep..

**THE NEXT MORNING**

Wufei awoke to be alone in bed. Half of him thanked the lord that he was now alone,
but the other half worried that Quatre may now be going through his stuff. His fears
were confirmed, as he saw Quatre in the kitchen, a cup of coffee on the table. Wufei
jumped out of his skin as he saw Trowa wrapped around Quatre, holding him type in
a passionate kiss.
"What the Hell!!??" Wufei yelled. Trowa looked up.
"Oh hi Wufei. Thanks for looking after Quatre for me, but you don't have to worry
anymore, he's coming back with me."
"But." Wufei stuttered.. "What about what he told me. That's disgusting!!" Quatre
laughed.
"Oh don't worry! That's all been sorted out. It was just a small mistake made at the
clinic, everything's sorted now." Wufei watched in disbelief as Quatre and Trowa
walked out his house, hand in hand. He walked back to the kitchen, reviewing the
past events of the evening. He went to make himself a cup of coffee, the only way he
would survive this morning. His eyes widened as a shocking revelation came to his
sight.
"AAARRGGHHH!! INJUSTICE!! DAMN YOU QUATRE, YOU USED UP ALL THE
COFFEE!!!" And with that Wufei lay his head down on the kitchen table, and gave up
on having an ordinary, peaceful day. It wasn't going to happen.