My Sweet Quatrina.
Missie here. I'm still working on the story I've dubbed "must find title," and have completed Chapters 2 and 3, but I can't get the chaptering on Fanfiction.net to work, so I'm working on this one. It's just a little idea that came to me while reading Virginia Andrews' "My Sweet Audrina." If you read enough of her novels you start to find out how much trouble having a family can be. It's not really a crossover, just inspired by. If anyone can help me with my chaptering problem, PLEASE e-mail me.
3+4 yaoi, Mentions of 1+ 2, NCS references, bastardization of some characters, mainly Quatre's family. I do not own Gundam Wing, and I have no idea who does, but whomever Virginia Andrews left the business to in her will owns "My Sweet Audrina."
Chapter 1.
Duo Maxwell pranced around in front of the mirror for the seventeenth time that day, admiring the new jacket Quatre had bought him for his birthday. In addition, Wufei had bought him a heavy metal disc and Trowa had cooked all his favorite meals, most of which had to be put in the freezer. Heero was giving him his present later on that night, although Duo could probably guess what it was. He couldn't wait.
Sighing, he finally took off the jacket and went downstairs. Trowa was playing chess with Wufei, Heero was working on his laptop as usual and Quatre was reading some heavy foreign novel. He plonked himself down beside the Blonde.
" Thanks again for the jacket, Q. It looks great on me!! Not that I need a new jacket to make me look even hotter than I normally do, right, Heero?
Heero mumbled something incoherently, and Duo beamed.
" Aw, you say the sweetest things, Hee- man!! Hey, whose birthday is next, anyway?"
" Mine. 19th January." Trowa didn't even look up from the chessboard.
" Hm. Aquarius, huh? Should've guessed. How about you, Wuffy?"
" 17th April. Now shut up, I'm trying to concentrate."
" Oooh!! Aries, the ram. I can see that. Heero?"
" 25th September. Libra."
" Cool. How about you, Quatre?"
" I don't remember."
Quatre lifted his gaze from his book to meet the stares of the others, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
" How can you not remember?" Duo in particular looked stunned.
" There were so many people in our family that birthdays were kind of hard to keep track of. It's not a big deal." Quatre tried to hide the blush staining his cheeks behind the novel in his hands.
" Yeah, but your birthday ....."
" Duo, just drop it, okay?"
Duo seemed to realize that he'd touched a sore spot, so he was pretty quiet for the rest of the afternoon. However,Quatre did seem to be acting unusual after this exchange.
That night, encouraged by the thumping sounds in the next room, Trowa and Quatre lay across their bed, making out. Everything was going well until Trowa ventured to pull Quatre's shirt out of his trousers. Quatre suddenly tensed, and broke the kiss.
" Trowa..."
Trowa captured the blonde's mouth again, silencing him, and slid his hands underneath the loose garment.
Quatre's eyes snapped open and he broke the kiss again.
" Trowa please stop."
Trowa pulled away and stared with concern at the other boy.
" What's the matter?"
" I-I just don't think I'm ready to go that far just yet."
Trowa smiled and kissed the crown of Quatre's head affectionatly.
" That's okay. I'm willing to wait until you are ready."
He then hopped of the bed to get his pyjamas. Quatre stared after him, and tried to swallow the lump that rose in his throat. He whispered something under his breath.
" Are you willing to wait forever, Trowa?"
Trowa waited outside the bathroom door, waiting for Quatre to come to bed. He took a glance through the open door, and saw Quatre standing in front of the medicine cabinet, holding a box. Trowa recognized it as being one of the boxes of pills Quatre's sisters sent him once a month. The blonde was scrutinizing the small white box, completely unlabelled and unidentifiable, with a strange expression on his face. Once, when Trowa has asked him what the pills were, he had said that they were vitamins. Sighing, Quatre threw them in the bin and went to bed.
In the morning, Trowa shut of the alarm and rolled over to wake up his still sleeping angel. Quatre opened his eyes and made to get out of bed, but suddenly blanched and clutched his stomach. Trowa looked at him with concern.
" Are you alright?"
" Fine. Just a little stomachache."
" Do you wanna stay in bed? I'll bring you some aspirin."
" No, that's okay. I'm a Gundam pilot. I'll survive."
They went downstairs to where Duo had reheated half of his birthday food and was wolfing it down. All the pilots helped themselves, but Quatre barely touched his. He looked about ready to faint.
" Are you sure you're alright?" Trowa was starting to worry.
" Yeah, Q, You look like you saw Wufei naked! What's up?"
" Nothing, really! It's just a little stomachache and I...OW!"
Quatre attempted to get up and go to the bathroom, but his stomach gave a sickening lurch and he was forced to hold onto the table to steady himself.
" Quatre, what's wrong?'
He was in so much pain he couldn't even open his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a tearing sensation from his insides and his thighs were coated with a thick, sticky substance.
" SHIT, QUATRE!!!YOU"RE BLEEDING!!!!"
" Wufei, call Sally!"
The walls lurched inwards towards him, and then the world turned black.
Quatre opened his eyes, which instinctively went to the calender, then the clock. He then looked down at himself, and panicked.
His three feet of blonde hair was strewn across the pillow and his body, the pins used to hold it up lying on a nearby nightstand. As well as the bandages he used to wrap his chest.
To the left of the bed he was lying in sat Sally Po, with an unreadable expression across her face. She took a deep breath and addressed the figure shaking underneath the covers.
" Quatre, how long have you been disguising yourself as a boy?"
Please Review. Will be continued if I can figure out how to work the chaptering.
Missie here. I'm still working on the story I've dubbed "must find title," and have completed Chapters 2 and 3, but I can't get the chaptering on Fanfiction.net to work, so I'm working on this one. It's just a little idea that came to me while reading Virginia Andrews' "My Sweet Audrina." If you read enough of her novels you start to find out how much trouble having a family can be. It's not really a crossover, just inspired by. If anyone can help me with my chaptering problem, PLEASE e-mail me.
3+4 yaoi, Mentions of 1+ 2, NCS references, bastardization of some characters, mainly Quatre's family. I do not own Gundam Wing, and I have no idea who does, but whomever Virginia Andrews left the business to in her will owns "My Sweet Audrina."
Chapter 1.
Duo Maxwell pranced around in front of the mirror for the seventeenth time that day, admiring the new jacket Quatre had bought him for his birthday. In addition, Wufei had bought him a heavy metal disc and Trowa had cooked all his favorite meals, most of which had to be put in the freezer. Heero was giving him his present later on that night, although Duo could probably guess what it was. He couldn't wait.
Sighing, he finally took off the jacket and went downstairs. Trowa was playing chess with Wufei, Heero was working on his laptop as usual and Quatre was reading some heavy foreign novel. He plonked himself down beside the Blonde.
" Thanks again for the jacket, Q. It looks great on me!! Not that I need a new jacket to make me look even hotter than I normally do, right, Heero?
Heero mumbled something incoherently, and Duo beamed.
" Aw, you say the sweetest things, Hee- man!! Hey, whose birthday is next, anyway?"
" Mine. 19th January." Trowa didn't even look up from the chessboard.
" Hm. Aquarius, huh? Should've guessed. How about you, Wuffy?"
" 17th April. Now shut up, I'm trying to concentrate."
" Oooh!! Aries, the ram. I can see that. Heero?"
" 25th September. Libra."
" Cool. How about you, Quatre?"
" I don't remember."
Quatre lifted his gaze from his book to meet the stares of the others, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
" How can you not remember?" Duo in particular looked stunned.
" There were so many people in our family that birthdays were kind of hard to keep track of. It's not a big deal." Quatre tried to hide the blush staining his cheeks behind the novel in his hands.
" Yeah, but your birthday ....."
" Duo, just drop it, okay?"
Duo seemed to realize that he'd touched a sore spot, so he was pretty quiet for the rest of the afternoon. However,Quatre did seem to be acting unusual after this exchange.
That night, encouraged by the thumping sounds in the next room, Trowa and Quatre lay across their bed, making out. Everything was going well until Trowa ventured to pull Quatre's shirt out of his trousers. Quatre suddenly tensed, and broke the kiss.
" Trowa..."
Trowa captured the blonde's mouth again, silencing him, and slid his hands underneath the loose garment.
Quatre's eyes snapped open and he broke the kiss again.
" Trowa please stop."
Trowa pulled away and stared with concern at the other boy.
" What's the matter?"
" I-I just don't think I'm ready to go that far just yet."
Trowa smiled and kissed the crown of Quatre's head affectionatly.
" That's okay. I'm willing to wait until you are ready."
He then hopped of the bed to get his pyjamas. Quatre stared after him, and tried to swallow the lump that rose in his throat. He whispered something under his breath.
" Are you willing to wait forever, Trowa?"
Trowa waited outside the bathroom door, waiting for Quatre to come to bed. He took a glance through the open door, and saw Quatre standing in front of the medicine cabinet, holding a box. Trowa recognized it as being one of the boxes of pills Quatre's sisters sent him once a month. The blonde was scrutinizing the small white box, completely unlabelled and unidentifiable, with a strange expression on his face. Once, when Trowa has asked him what the pills were, he had said that they were vitamins. Sighing, Quatre threw them in the bin and went to bed.
In the morning, Trowa shut of the alarm and rolled over to wake up his still sleeping angel. Quatre opened his eyes and made to get out of bed, but suddenly blanched and clutched his stomach. Trowa looked at him with concern.
" Are you alright?"
" Fine. Just a little stomachache."
" Do you wanna stay in bed? I'll bring you some aspirin."
" No, that's okay. I'm a Gundam pilot. I'll survive."
They went downstairs to where Duo had reheated half of his birthday food and was wolfing it down. All the pilots helped themselves, but Quatre barely touched his. He looked about ready to faint.
" Are you sure you're alright?" Trowa was starting to worry.
" Yeah, Q, You look like you saw Wufei naked! What's up?"
" Nothing, really! It's just a little stomachache and I...OW!"
Quatre attempted to get up and go to the bathroom, but his stomach gave a sickening lurch and he was forced to hold onto the table to steady himself.
" Quatre, what's wrong?'
He was in so much pain he couldn't even open his mouth. Suddenly, he felt a tearing sensation from his insides and his thighs were coated with a thick, sticky substance.
" SHIT, QUATRE!!!YOU"RE BLEEDING!!!!"
" Wufei, call Sally!"
The walls lurched inwards towards him, and then the world turned black.
Quatre opened his eyes, which instinctively went to the calender, then the clock. He then looked down at himself, and panicked.
His three feet of blonde hair was strewn across the pillow and his body, the pins used to hold it up lying on a nearby nightstand. As well as the bandages he used to wrap his chest.
To the left of the bed he was lying in sat Sally Po, with an unreadable expression across her face. She took a deep breath and addressed the figure shaking underneath the covers.
" Quatre, how long have you been disguising yourself as a boy?"
Please Review. Will be continued if I can figure out how to work the chaptering.