Title: Boredomius Extremius and the Cures
Warnings: Strong language and gay pilots (To put it simply.)
Disclaimer: I don´t own any of the Gundam Pilots. Duos Pikachu plushie is, however, mine.
Only a few minutes later, Duo was done with his long list, and already he could feel the effects of boredomius extremius (Which is of course, total boredom) setting in.
"Ahh..how would I have survived without this" he said and hugged the abnormally long piece of paper tightly. It was already creased and smudged, and to Wufei it would be a disgrace to the writing world. To Duo, it was a saviour and miracle.
Soon after, Trowa and Quatre arrived downstairs, yawning and stretching, rubbing the sleep out of their eyes with some effort. Quatre spotted the pile of waffles on the stove, getting slightly cold now, but still edible, and his miserable face lit up.
"Whee! Waffles!" he exclaimed and bounced over to join Duo at the table, holding the plate in one hand, and a large bottle of maple syrup in the other.
"Good moooooooorning Duooooo!" he said cheerfully, and hugged Duo tightly, setting down a plate of waffles infront of the pilot. Then he bounced with an equally hyper manner over to Trowa and glomped him too.
"Good moooooooorning Trowaaaa!" Trowa recieved a quick kiss along with his hug, and looked surprised at Quatres sudden change of heart towards their situation. Trowa took a seat opposite Duo and glanced at the long list in front of the pilot, who was now waffling down his breakfast at high speed, getting syrup all over the place within a 20 cm radius of his plate.
"Urgh…Duo, watch where you´re…eh…eating." Trowa complained, picking at his own waffle without much interest.
"Hmm? Oooooh, yah, when I´m done, okie?" Duo grinned and finished his meal quickly, returning to his list again.
"What's that, Duo?" Trowa and Quatre asked in unison and pointed at the list. Duo raised his eyes from the paper and put on a shifty eyed expression, holding the paper close to him so nothing was revealed to the curious pilots.
"All shall be revealed in time, and that time…eh…isn´t now." He concluded and shuffled backwards towards the living room, keeping a strict eye on the dumbfounded Quatre and Trowa the entire time. He slipped into the living room and shut the door slowly behind him. Quatre and Trowa heard the lock click into place.
"….Hm?"
"I don't know Tro-chan…"
"Wha-?Wu-man! OUT! OUT OUT OUT!"came Duos voice from inside the living room. The door was flung open and Wufei, with his reading glasses still on, was flung headfirst out and Duo slammed the door shut again behind him and locked up.
"WHAT IS THIS!? YOU BAKA!" Wufei roared, brandishing his book on Boring Aspects of Ancient Civilizations at the door and jumping up and down like a rabid dog. He turned his eyes on Trowa and Quatre who were sitting at the table, dead silent, staring with wide eyes.
"WELL!?" Wufei commanded of the mute boys, but they just shrugged and went back to silence again.
"Hmph! You can never count on anyone in this damned house!" he complained and stomped over to the table and sat down on a chair, folding his arms and looking particularly bitter and angry.
"…Waffles?" Quatre asked innocently, holding up a plate to Wufei.
"Oh. Thank you." Wufeis expression went from super angry to completely normal in no time, and the three remained at the table, awaiting Duos arrival from the living room which he had claimed as his lair.
"Wonder what he´s up to."
"Maybe we don't want to know."
"Eww…Trowa! Wufei! You and your sick sick imaginations…" Quatre sighed and bopped them both on the head with a folded up newspaper, forcing them to mumble a hurried apology about their perverted states of mind. Quatre skipped over to take care of the dishes, and the kitchen went back to its silent mode, waiting for Heero to come down, and Duo to finish whatever it is he was formulating behind the closed door of the living room….dundunDUN! The suspense was unbearable…or just…not.
To be Continued.
Authors note: WHAT is Duo doing behind the closed door? WHAT is on the list? WILL THE WORLD END WHEN QUATRE PULLS THE PLUG TO THE SINK AND DROWNS THEM ALL IN MURKY WATER!? Eh…sorry, got carried away ^^;;; Stay tuned for the action packed conclusion of….um…this.
Warnings: Strong language and gay pilots (To put it simply.)
Disclaimer: I don´t own any of the Gundam Pilots. Duos Pikachu plushie is, however, mine.
Only a few minutes later, Duo was done with his long list, and already he could feel the effects of boredomius extremius (Which is of course, total boredom) setting in.
"Ahh..how would I have survived without this" he said and hugged the abnormally long piece of paper tightly. It was already creased and smudged, and to Wufei it would be a disgrace to the writing world. To Duo, it was a saviour and miracle.
Soon after, Trowa and Quatre arrived downstairs, yawning and stretching, rubbing the sleep out of their eyes with some effort. Quatre spotted the pile of waffles on the stove, getting slightly cold now, but still edible, and his miserable face lit up.
"Whee! Waffles!" he exclaimed and bounced over to join Duo at the table, holding the plate in one hand, and a large bottle of maple syrup in the other.
"Good moooooooorning Duooooo!" he said cheerfully, and hugged Duo tightly, setting down a plate of waffles infront of the pilot. Then he bounced with an equally hyper manner over to Trowa and glomped him too.
"Good moooooooorning Trowaaaa!" Trowa recieved a quick kiss along with his hug, and looked surprised at Quatres sudden change of heart towards their situation. Trowa took a seat opposite Duo and glanced at the long list in front of the pilot, who was now waffling down his breakfast at high speed, getting syrup all over the place within a 20 cm radius of his plate.
"Urgh…Duo, watch where you´re…eh…eating." Trowa complained, picking at his own waffle without much interest.
"Hmm? Oooooh, yah, when I´m done, okie?" Duo grinned and finished his meal quickly, returning to his list again.
"What's that, Duo?" Trowa and Quatre asked in unison and pointed at the list. Duo raised his eyes from the paper and put on a shifty eyed expression, holding the paper close to him so nothing was revealed to the curious pilots.
"All shall be revealed in time, and that time…eh…isn´t now." He concluded and shuffled backwards towards the living room, keeping a strict eye on the dumbfounded Quatre and Trowa the entire time. He slipped into the living room and shut the door slowly behind him. Quatre and Trowa heard the lock click into place.
"….Hm?"
"I don't know Tro-chan…"
"Wha-?Wu-man! OUT! OUT OUT OUT!"came Duos voice from inside the living room. The door was flung open and Wufei, with his reading glasses still on, was flung headfirst out and Duo slammed the door shut again behind him and locked up.
"WHAT IS THIS!? YOU BAKA!" Wufei roared, brandishing his book on Boring Aspects of Ancient Civilizations at the door and jumping up and down like a rabid dog. He turned his eyes on Trowa and Quatre who were sitting at the table, dead silent, staring with wide eyes.
"WELL!?" Wufei commanded of the mute boys, but they just shrugged and went back to silence again.
"Hmph! You can never count on anyone in this damned house!" he complained and stomped over to the table and sat down on a chair, folding his arms and looking particularly bitter and angry.
"…Waffles?" Quatre asked innocently, holding up a plate to Wufei.
"Oh. Thank you." Wufeis expression went from super angry to completely normal in no time, and the three remained at the table, awaiting Duos arrival from the living room which he had claimed as his lair.
"Wonder what he´s up to."
"Maybe we don't want to know."
"Eww…Trowa! Wufei! You and your sick sick imaginations…" Quatre sighed and bopped them both on the head with a folded up newspaper, forcing them to mumble a hurried apology about their perverted states of mind. Quatre skipped over to take care of the dishes, and the kitchen went back to its silent mode, waiting for Heero to come down, and Duo to finish whatever it is he was formulating behind the closed door of the living room….dundunDUN! The suspense was unbearable…or just…not.
To be Continued.
Authors note: WHAT is Duo doing behind the closed door? WHAT is on the list? WILL THE WORLD END WHEN QUATRE PULLS THE PLUG TO THE SINK AND DROWNS THEM ALL IN MURKY WATER!? Eh…sorry, got carried away ^^;;; Stay tuned for the action packed conclusion of….um…this.