Disclaimer: I do not own any of
the Gundam Wing characters but I would certainly like to.
"All right, you can look now." Duo told Quatre happily as he whipped off the
blindfold on the Arabian.
The other pilot opened his teal-blue eyes, and blinked a couple of times and
looked at what his friend had done to him.
"DUO! What did you do?" Duo giggled wildly and pulled out his camera. "Smile!"
he told Quatre. Quatre reluctantly grinned at Duo as he took a picture of his
creation. Duo giggled and taunted, "Just wait until Trowa sees this picture."
"You are SO not showing that to Trowa!"
"Just you watch me!" And with that, the two boys began grappling for the
camera.
A few seconds later the door slowly creaked open. Trowa's eyebrows lifted.
"Um. . Quatre?" Quatre turned from where he was trying to take Duo's camera.
His sea-colored eyes went huge.
"Trowa!"
"Uh. . .Why. . .?" he asked pointing.
"Oh, hehe. . . well. . .uh. . .you see. . .someone thought that it would be funny
to curl my hair and put bows in it." Quatre answered with a glare at Duo, who
was rolling on the ground in fits of uncontrollable laughter.
Trowa looked at Quatre whose now curly hair was sticking up in all directions
with various multicolored bows stuck all over, then at Duo. Then back at
Quatre. The corners of his mouth twitched. he covered his mouth with his hand
and ran laughing out of the room.
"Duo! I'm gonna kill you for that!"
"Yeah, but ya gotta catch me first!" yelled Duo as he took off down the stairs.
Quatre sighed. This is gonna be a looong night. Then he took off after Duo.
Trowa sat back down on the couch downstairs. He started to laugh. He couldn't
help it Quatre just looked really funny. Wufei looked over. "What's so. . .? he
started, but was interrupted as Duo ran screaming through the living room with
Quatre hot on his trail.
Wufei just stared at Quatre as he ran into the next room. "What the. . ? What
does Quatre have in his hair?" Trowa just laughed even harder.
Quatre chased Duo out of the house and into the yard. He finally caught up with
the braided boy ahead of him and tackled him. The two fell to the ground
laughing.
"You are dead!"
"Yeah, whatever."
"Hey, Quatre and Duo?!" Heero yelled, coming outside "get in here before you
guys get the neighbors complaining again!"
"Be right there!" Duo yelled back, climbing to his feet. "Come on, Qua-chan, we
gotta go in"
"Comin'," Quatre replied, struggling to get up. The two ran in and went to the
living room where everybody else was sitting. The three other pilots burst out
laughing as the two walked in.
"What's so funny?" asked Quatre curiously.
"You" Wufei explained pointing to Quatre's hair.
" Come here, Quatre, I'll help you get the bows out." Trowa offered.
Quatre winced. "I think I pulled something in my shoulder out there. I'm gonna
lay down for a while" he said heading up the stairs.
"Here, I'll come with you." Trowa told him, following Quatre up the stairs.
Quatre smiled. Now he could have Trowa all to himself . . .