Title: Made To Order
Author: Satans Sin
Archive: None, so e-mail me if you want 'em
Pairings: 2+1
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing or McDonalds. If I did I wouldn't be living in my small room taking crap from my parents.
Rating: G
Warnings: AU, OOC?
Feedback: I'd like it very much!
"Quatre. You think you bought enough clothes to last ya' for the next few years?!?" Duo asked his best friend, who happend to have him holding thirty or so bags. "Not quite. But don't forget, your holding a few of your clothes too." "Yeah and? I can hold *my* bags, but not *yours*. And I spent my savings on these new jeans! You should have bought them for me since *your* the one who bleached 'em! Anyway, the only reason I came along with you was to look at guys, and it's hard to look at guys when I can't even see over these damn bags to see 'em!" He said crossly. "Don't worry about that! They wouldn't look at you anyway!" He turned to his friend, stuck out his tongue, and then smiled. Duo couldn't help but laugh.
"OK! All the stuff is in the trunk, and my money is spent! Time to head home and unload all this stuff." Duo said exhausted. "Duo? Could we go get something to eat before we go home?" "Sure. Where too?" "Hm. I don't know why, but I feel like a burger and fries. How about McDonalds?" "No prob'." The pair got into the Mustang and drove down the highway. Driving over 85, but who cared?
"This is one long line Q." Duo said and leaned against his shorter friend. "I agree, but we're almost at the register, so let's wait." When they finally got there employees were in a rush. They were going this way and that taking orders, making food, taking complaints... "Hello and welcome to McDonalds. May I take your order?" A young lady said. "Yes. I'd like a number 3. Duo want anything?" "A shake does sound good..., but I don't want to owe you later." "You won't have to pay me back." "S'ok. I don't need it." "Sir? Anything else?" The lady asked, a bit in a hurry. "Oh, sorry. That's all." "$4.67." Quatre handed over the cash and looked at Duo who, at the time, was staring at a picture of a shake. They walked over to the side and waited patiently for their order. "I wish I did get that shake. My throats all dry and scratchy. And a shake would hit the spot." "Well, you should have told me Duo! I offered to get you one!" "Yeah, I know! I didn't want you buyin' me more stuff. You do it all the time anyway. Sometimes I feel quilty and greedy." "Duo... Trust me, your not either. I offer just to offer, it never occured to me that you might feel that way." "Don't worry about it. We're gettin' all sad and stuff." He looked at Quatre and put his hand on his shoulder. "It's not your fault. It's mine. Just wish I got that shake.." "What was your order sir?" This time a young man was talking to them. "A number 3." "Right." When Quatre turned to Duo he saw that his friend was staring at the young man's rear. "Duo." "Huh?" "If you keep staring that hard, you'll burn a whole through his jeans." Duo blinked a few times, then put his hand behind his head. "You noticed?" "I noticed just as much as a vampire would notice the sun." "Ouch." "Uh huh." Duo turned his head back to the guy, Heero he read on the name tag, and watched him make a shake. 'Damn lucky person who ordered the shake. I bet they did it just to mock me.' "I want a shake too." Duo pouted. Heero looked up and smiled. "You want a shake?" Duo looked at Heero. He didn't know that he was speaking outloud. "Yeah, I guess I kinda' have a cravin' for it." "Hn. You just wait one minute then. I'll get you one." Duo and Quatre both blinked then stared at eachother. They saw managers around and wondered how he was going to get Duo the shake without getting into trouble. Heero looked around himself then asked Duo what flavor he wanted. "Vanilla." Heero made the shake for Duo and finished just as a manager walked up to Heero. "Who is that shake for? I don't see any ordered except for the one you just gave out." "It's for me sir." "You should do that on your own time Yuy. Now get back to work!" "Yes sir." "Dude, if I knew you were gonna' get in trouble I'-" "Don't worry about it. Here." Heero handed Duo the shake and their fingers touched. Duo looked up at Heero and smiled. "Thanks." Quatre got his order and the two walked away. "Hey!" Duo turned around and to see Heero staring at him. "At McDonalds, we love to see you smile." Duo couldn't help but grin as he left the resturant.
Author: Satans Sin
Archive: None, so e-mail me if you want 'em
Pairings: 2+1
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing or McDonalds. If I did I wouldn't be living in my small room taking crap from my parents.
Rating: G
Warnings: AU, OOC?
Feedback: I'd like it very much!
"Quatre. You think you bought enough clothes to last ya' for the next few years?!?" Duo asked his best friend, who happend to have him holding thirty or so bags. "Not quite. But don't forget, your holding a few of your clothes too." "Yeah and? I can hold *my* bags, but not *yours*. And I spent my savings on these new jeans! You should have bought them for me since *your* the one who bleached 'em! Anyway, the only reason I came along with you was to look at guys, and it's hard to look at guys when I can't even see over these damn bags to see 'em!" He said crossly. "Don't worry about that! They wouldn't look at you anyway!" He turned to his friend, stuck out his tongue, and then smiled. Duo couldn't help but laugh.
"OK! All the stuff is in the trunk, and my money is spent! Time to head home and unload all this stuff." Duo said exhausted. "Duo? Could we go get something to eat before we go home?" "Sure. Where too?" "Hm. I don't know why, but I feel like a burger and fries. How about McDonalds?" "No prob'." The pair got into the Mustang and drove down the highway. Driving over 85, but who cared?
"This is one long line Q." Duo said and leaned against his shorter friend. "I agree, but we're almost at the register, so let's wait." When they finally got there employees were in a rush. They were going this way and that taking orders, making food, taking complaints... "Hello and welcome to McDonalds. May I take your order?" A young lady said. "Yes. I'd like a number 3. Duo want anything?" "A shake does sound good..., but I don't want to owe you later." "You won't have to pay me back." "S'ok. I don't need it." "Sir? Anything else?" The lady asked, a bit in a hurry. "Oh, sorry. That's all." "$4.67." Quatre handed over the cash and looked at Duo who, at the time, was staring at a picture of a shake. They walked over to the side and waited patiently for their order. "I wish I did get that shake. My throats all dry and scratchy. And a shake would hit the spot." "Well, you should have told me Duo! I offered to get you one!" "Yeah, I know! I didn't want you buyin' me more stuff. You do it all the time anyway. Sometimes I feel quilty and greedy." "Duo... Trust me, your not either. I offer just to offer, it never occured to me that you might feel that way." "Don't worry about it. We're gettin' all sad and stuff." He looked at Quatre and put his hand on his shoulder. "It's not your fault. It's mine. Just wish I got that shake.." "What was your order sir?" This time a young man was talking to them. "A number 3." "Right." When Quatre turned to Duo he saw that his friend was staring at the young man's rear. "Duo." "Huh?" "If you keep staring that hard, you'll burn a whole through his jeans." Duo blinked a few times, then put his hand behind his head. "You noticed?" "I noticed just as much as a vampire would notice the sun." "Ouch." "Uh huh." Duo turned his head back to the guy, Heero he read on the name tag, and watched him make a shake. 'Damn lucky person who ordered the shake. I bet they did it just to mock me.' "I want a shake too." Duo pouted. Heero looked up and smiled. "You want a shake?" Duo looked at Heero. He didn't know that he was speaking outloud. "Yeah, I guess I kinda' have a cravin' for it." "Hn. You just wait one minute then. I'll get you one." Duo and Quatre both blinked then stared at eachother. They saw managers around and wondered how he was going to get Duo the shake without getting into trouble. Heero looked around himself then asked Duo what flavor he wanted. "Vanilla." Heero made the shake for Duo and finished just as a manager walked up to Heero. "Who is that shake for? I don't see any ordered except for the one you just gave out." "It's for me sir." "You should do that on your own time Yuy. Now get back to work!" "Yes sir." "Dude, if I knew you were gonna' get in trouble I'-" "Don't worry about it. Here." Heero handed Duo the shake and their fingers touched. Duo looked up at Heero and smiled. "Thanks." Quatre got his order and the two walked away. "Hey!" Duo turned around and to see Heero staring at him. "At McDonalds, we love to see you smile." Duo couldn't help but grin as he left the resturant.