Notes: Hey! Long-time-no-see everyone! Okay, so it's my fault, but I lost
my muse for this. But now it's back, and hopefully not too rusty. I
haven't written Gundam Wing in awhile. Actually, since I last updated,
I've become a Trekkie. (For those of you who don't know what a Trekkie is,
it's someone who is totally obsessed with Star Trek). Actually, I gave up
my ticket to see Episode 2 on Opening Night because I was going to miss
Star Trek. J/k. I just knew somebody who wanted to go more then me so I
gave him the ticket. ^_^
Anyway, I won't waste your time, and for you loyal fans, I wont make you anymore anxious for the next chapter. Onward, to the next chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own squat.
Dedication: To Tensei. She wanted to see the reviews I got for this and I read them with her and I was inspired to write more. Arigato, Tensei, and to everyone who reviewed! *HuGgLeZ*
When Bekki, Sarah and the pilots got home, it was about 2AM. Heero, Wufei and Trowa went straight to bed, Duo and Sarah went to the living room to talk and Bekki and Quatre stayed in the car to talk.
"So," Bekki said trying to start a conversation. "How long have you been a Gundam Pilot?"
"About a year." was the short reply.
"Ah." she said nodding her head. "I thought so."
"Yeah."
They both looked straight ahead into the back of the garage and there was an awkward silence. Finally, after a few minutes, Bekki turned her head to face Quatre.
"Why did you become a Gundam Pilot?" she asked.
Quatre had to think about this one. "I don't know. Maybe because I wanted to rebel against my pacifist father."
"Really? What did he say when you told him?"
"He said that he was very disappointed with me. He also took me out of his will and now I can't inherit the family business."
"That's awful. Where is he now?"
"He... died."
"Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"It's alright," he said, looking up at her as he put a fake smile on. "It wasn't your fault."
A few moments later Bekki spoke again. "Do you like being a Gundam Pilot?"
This was another question he had to think about. "Well, sometimes I do, sometimes I don't."
"How so?"
"Well, I hate the fact that my hands are stained with so much blood, but I realize that the reason I did this, is so nobody else will have to."
"I see. Then why do you guys want to get Sarah and I involved?"
"Wufei and I were against it, although Wufei had different reasons. I just didn't want to make others go through what I've gone through."
"Thank you for your concern."
More silence.
"Bekki?"
"Hmm?"
"Do you remember if you had a boyfriend?"
"What kind of question is that?"
"I'm sorry. I was just curious."
"No. That's all right. I don't think I had a boyfriend. I mean, look at me. I'm ugly."
"Don't say that. You're beautiful."
"No. I'm not."
"Yes, you are." he said softly as he leaned in close.
"No-" she couldn't finish the sentence because her mouth had been covered by his. At first she tried to resist because it was a totally new feeling to her, but her attempt was futile, so she embraced it by wrapping her arms around his neck and gently pulling him in closer. He in turn wrapped his arms around her waist and they continued the kiss.
Duo slowly sat on the couch trying not to hurt his back in the process. Lately he had been getting lots of knots in it and it felt like, if he made one wrong move, his whole back would explode.
"Here." Sarah said sitting next to him on the couch. She turned her body so that the whole front of her body was facing him. "Let me try and get rid of those for ya."
"Sure." he said as he turned so she could attempt to "untie" the knots.
Gently she placed her hands at his shoulders and began to rub, gradually rubbing harder and harder and in different spots on his back. But it was very awkward with them sitting up.
"Do you mind laying down? It'll be a lot easier for me."
"Not at all, Babe." he said as she stood up and he took off his shirt and lay down on the couch. She stood over him and began her massage again, but it was still awkward.
"Do you mind if I sit on you?" she asked with a blush.
The braided pilot looked up at her, eyes gleaming with mischief. "Not at all, Babe." He put his arms under his head and relaxed, hoping that this would turn into more then a massage.
"Now don't get any ideas. I'm doing this for you." She said as she climbed onto him and sat on him like he was a horse.
"Sure." He said in a sarcastic voice. "Whatever you say." Quickly he regretted that statement, for her fingernails had been dug into his back. "Alright, alright. Sheesh. You don't need to get violent. I was just kidding."
"Sure. Whatever you say." She said with a smile.
"Oh, that feels so good. Are you sure you're not a licensed Masseuse?"
"No. Remember, I'm only 13?"
"Well, you'd make a good one. A little lower?"
In answer to his question, she moved her hand an inch lower on his back.
"Oh, that feels so good."
After a few more "Oh that feels so good"'s, Sarah finally spoke again.
"Duo, what made you want to become a Gundam Pilot?"
Duo opened his eyes. "I guess because Oz killed the only family I knew. Father Maxwell and Sister Helen and all the other orphans."
"You're an orphan?"
"Yeah. I don't even remember my real parents."
"I'm sorry. From what I read in that file you have about me, I don't think I was an orphan."
"Yeah. Having six siblings and your parents still together is pretty impressive. Do you remember if they got along well?"
"Who? My parents or my siblings?"
"Both."
"Well, I kinda remember fighting with my little sisters, although I don't remember their faces. And I don't remember my parents fighting ever. I remember my moms face, but not my dads. From what I read, he was working 72 hours a week, just so he could put food on the table. So we never saw him."
"Wow. That stinks."
"I guess. Oh well. It looks like I'm not going back to that life now. It's probably a good thing I got amnesia, huh?"
"I guess." Duo agreed.
"Sarah," He said, turning over so she was sitting on his stomach now. "Do you want to be a Gundam Pilot?"
Sarah stared into his eyes. "Well, I don't know. I guess. If Doctor J needs me to help, and it'll save lives."
"No, no. Do you want to be a Gundam Pilot? Not if Doctor J wants you to. If you want to."
"I… don't really know. I don't remember anything that Oz has done to me to make me want to destroy them."
"What about trying to kidnap you and Bekki?"
"Well, they didn't succeed, did they?"
"No, but aren't you mad at them? For ruining your life, taking you away from the only place you've ever been able to call home?"
"Well, they weren't the ones to take me away. You guys were."
"We saved you from them." He said in self-defense.
"I know. I was just kidding. I haven't really had time to think about it, really. I guess I should be mad, but I don't think I am."
"It sounds like you aren't the kind of person to hold a grudge. You really don't have any reason to hate Oz."
"Is that a bad thing?"
"No, actually. That's a good thing. Then you wont be distracted from the mission by your thirst for revenge."
"That's good."
"Do you remember what your mom was like?" Duo asked.
"I don't remember much. I remember that she was a very sweet woman. I remember telling her all the time that she was the best mom in the world because she worked harder for us then any other mom does."
"That's sweet. Did you every watch your little sisters?" he was trying to get Sarah to remember more of her past.
"I think so. That's probably all the arguments I remember."
"I haven't met your sisters, but from what I've see in your personality, I think that you'll make a great wife and mother one day."
"Really?" she asked, leaning in closer to his face.
"Yeah."
"Thank you." She whispered. She was pretty close to the laying down position now.
"Duo?" she asked, still whispering.
"Hmm?" he whispered back.
"Will you kiss me?"
In answer to her question, he pulled his head up to fill in the gap between their faces and they locked lips. He took his arms and pulled them around her waist partly in a hug and partly to keep her from falling off the couch.
Gently, Sarah took her hands and wrapped them around his head, holding it up so they wouldn't have to stop the kiss because he couldn't hold his head up any longer, and that one action deepened the kiss.
* BEEP BEEP BEEP *
"Shut up!" Wufei screamed at the alarm clock. When it didn't listen he slammed his fist on it. The beeping stopped, but so did the clock. "Crap. Oh well. I'll just get another one from Quatre."
He got out of bed and put some pants on over his boxers, grabbed a shirt and headed downstairs.
He went straight to the kitchen and made some coffee, drank it, and headed to the living room to grab his katana that he had left there the day before.
When he got to the entryway to the living room, he saw Duo and Sarah on the couch, Sarah laying on top of a shirtless Duo.
'Oh, please don't let what I think happened, have happened.' He pleaded with no one in particular. He debated on whether or not he should wake them up. After all, what would Quatre say when he found them?
Finally he decided to wake them up.
"Hey, Duo. Wake up." He said in a loud voice.
Nothing.
"Duo." He said louder as he tapped Duo's shoulder.
Still nothing.
Okay, maybe Sarah will answer. "Hey, Sarah. Wake up."
Still no response.
"Great. Neither of them will wake up." He sighed and turned on the TV, thinking that that might wake them up. He remembered Duo saying once that one of the few things that successfully wake's him up is country music. Wufei went to the music section on the TV and turned up the volume so both Duo and Sarah could hear and clicked select when the country music section was highlighted.
Immediately both Duo and Sarah jumped up. Now they were both sitting up on the couch, still a little out of it, but slowly coming back to reality. Duo was the first to realize that Wufei was in the room.
"Wufei, what the Hell did you do that for? Can't you wake people up like normal people would?"
"I tried, Baka. Now put your shirt on." Wufei said as he grabbed his katana and headed toward the back door.
Angrily, Duo grabbed his shirt and put it back on.
"Don't be angry, Duo." Sarah said. "We probably shouldn't have fallen asleep here. Imagine what went through his mind when he came in. I don't think that he's the kind of person to give people the benefit of the doubt. He probably thought we made love."
"But we didn't."
"But still. What would you think if you walked into a room and saw two people sleeping together like this?"
"You've got a point."
"Yes. Now, it's 5:30. Let's go to bed."
"Okay." Duo agreed as he stood up.
"Oh, wow." He said. "This is the first time in weeks I've been able to stand up and not feel knots in my back."
Sarah grinned as they both walked up the stairs and went back to bed.
Wufei went into the garage to get his "dummy" that he practiced his katana with. The head of it had a mask of Treize on it. He grabbed the dummy from the back of the garage and made his way back to the outside. But something caught his eye. Inside the car, Bekki and Quatre were in the back seat, sleeping.
"Oh, God. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Don't do this to me. I mean, I expected Duo to do something like this, but Quatre? I mean, he's so… Quatre-like." Wufei sighed. "I'll just leave them. I can't take any more of this." He said as he left the garage and headed to a secluded spot in the backyard that only he and Quatre knew about. He requested a spot at each mansion where he could practice with his katana and nobody would be able to find him. If there were an emergency, Quatre would know where to find him.
He sighed as he set down the dummy and relaxed, getting ready to attack it.
Notes: So, was this any good? I'm a little rusty with the Gundam Wing… as you know, it's been awhile since I've written it. Any mistakes I made, let me know.
Anyway, I won't waste your time, and for you loyal fans, I wont make you anymore anxious for the next chapter. Onward, to the next chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own squat.
Dedication: To Tensei. She wanted to see the reviews I got for this and I read them with her and I was inspired to write more. Arigato, Tensei, and to everyone who reviewed! *HuGgLeZ*
When Bekki, Sarah and the pilots got home, it was about 2AM. Heero, Wufei and Trowa went straight to bed, Duo and Sarah went to the living room to talk and Bekki and Quatre stayed in the car to talk.
"So," Bekki said trying to start a conversation. "How long have you been a Gundam Pilot?"
"About a year." was the short reply.
"Ah." she said nodding her head. "I thought so."
"Yeah."
They both looked straight ahead into the back of the garage and there was an awkward silence. Finally, after a few minutes, Bekki turned her head to face Quatre.
"Why did you become a Gundam Pilot?" she asked.
Quatre had to think about this one. "I don't know. Maybe because I wanted to rebel against my pacifist father."
"Really? What did he say when you told him?"
"He said that he was very disappointed with me. He also took me out of his will and now I can't inherit the family business."
"That's awful. Where is he now?"
"He... died."
"Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-"
"It's alright," he said, looking up at her as he put a fake smile on. "It wasn't your fault."
A few moments later Bekki spoke again. "Do you like being a Gundam Pilot?"
This was another question he had to think about. "Well, sometimes I do, sometimes I don't."
"How so?"
"Well, I hate the fact that my hands are stained with so much blood, but I realize that the reason I did this, is so nobody else will have to."
"I see. Then why do you guys want to get Sarah and I involved?"
"Wufei and I were against it, although Wufei had different reasons. I just didn't want to make others go through what I've gone through."
"Thank you for your concern."
More silence.
"Bekki?"
"Hmm?"
"Do you remember if you had a boyfriend?"
"What kind of question is that?"
"I'm sorry. I was just curious."
"No. That's all right. I don't think I had a boyfriend. I mean, look at me. I'm ugly."
"Don't say that. You're beautiful."
"No. I'm not."
"Yes, you are." he said softly as he leaned in close.
"No-" she couldn't finish the sentence because her mouth had been covered by his. At first she tried to resist because it was a totally new feeling to her, but her attempt was futile, so she embraced it by wrapping her arms around his neck and gently pulling him in closer. He in turn wrapped his arms around her waist and they continued the kiss.
Duo slowly sat on the couch trying not to hurt his back in the process. Lately he had been getting lots of knots in it and it felt like, if he made one wrong move, his whole back would explode.
"Here." Sarah said sitting next to him on the couch. She turned her body so that the whole front of her body was facing him. "Let me try and get rid of those for ya."
"Sure." he said as he turned so she could attempt to "untie" the knots.
Gently she placed her hands at his shoulders and began to rub, gradually rubbing harder and harder and in different spots on his back. But it was very awkward with them sitting up.
"Do you mind laying down? It'll be a lot easier for me."
"Not at all, Babe." he said as she stood up and he took off his shirt and lay down on the couch. She stood over him and began her massage again, but it was still awkward.
"Do you mind if I sit on you?" she asked with a blush.
The braided pilot looked up at her, eyes gleaming with mischief. "Not at all, Babe." He put his arms under his head and relaxed, hoping that this would turn into more then a massage.
"Now don't get any ideas. I'm doing this for you." She said as she climbed onto him and sat on him like he was a horse.
"Sure." He said in a sarcastic voice. "Whatever you say." Quickly he regretted that statement, for her fingernails had been dug into his back. "Alright, alright. Sheesh. You don't need to get violent. I was just kidding."
"Sure. Whatever you say." She said with a smile.
"Oh, that feels so good. Are you sure you're not a licensed Masseuse?"
"No. Remember, I'm only 13?"
"Well, you'd make a good one. A little lower?"
In answer to his question, she moved her hand an inch lower on his back.
"Oh, that feels so good."
After a few more "Oh that feels so good"'s, Sarah finally spoke again.
"Duo, what made you want to become a Gundam Pilot?"
Duo opened his eyes. "I guess because Oz killed the only family I knew. Father Maxwell and Sister Helen and all the other orphans."
"You're an orphan?"
"Yeah. I don't even remember my real parents."
"I'm sorry. From what I read in that file you have about me, I don't think I was an orphan."
"Yeah. Having six siblings and your parents still together is pretty impressive. Do you remember if they got along well?"
"Who? My parents or my siblings?"
"Both."
"Well, I kinda remember fighting with my little sisters, although I don't remember their faces. And I don't remember my parents fighting ever. I remember my moms face, but not my dads. From what I read, he was working 72 hours a week, just so he could put food on the table. So we never saw him."
"Wow. That stinks."
"I guess. Oh well. It looks like I'm not going back to that life now. It's probably a good thing I got amnesia, huh?"
"I guess." Duo agreed.
"Sarah," He said, turning over so she was sitting on his stomach now. "Do you want to be a Gundam Pilot?"
Sarah stared into his eyes. "Well, I don't know. I guess. If Doctor J needs me to help, and it'll save lives."
"No, no. Do you want to be a Gundam Pilot? Not if Doctor J wants you to. If you want to."
"I… don't really know. I don't remember anything that Oz has done to me to make me want to destroy them."
"What about trying to kidnap you and Bekki?"
"Well, they didn't succeed, did they?"
"No, but aren't you mad at them? For ruining your life, taking you away from the only place you've ever been able to call home?"
"Well, they weren't the ones to take me away. You guys were."
"We saved you from them." He said in self-defense.
"I know. I was just kidding. I haven't really had time to think about it, really. I guess I should be mad, but I don't think I am."
"It sounds like you aren't the kind of person to hold a grudge. You really don't have any reason to hate Oz."
"Is that a bad thing?"
"No, actually. That's a good thing. Then you wont be distracted from the mission by your thirst for revenge."
"That's good."
"Do you remember what your mom was like?" Duo asked.
"I don't remember much. I remember that she was a very sweet woman. I remember telling her all the time that she was the best mom in the world because she worked harder for us then any other mom does."
"That's sweet. Did you every watch your little sisters?" he was trying to get Sarah to remember more of her past.
"I think so. That's probably all the arguments I remember."
"I haven't met your sisters, but from what I've see in your personality, I think that you'll make a great wife and mother one day."
"Really?" she asked, leaning in closer to his face.
"Yeah."
"Thank you." She whispered. She was pretty close to the laying down position now.
"Duo?" she asked, still whispering.
"Hmm?" he whispered back.
"Will you kiss me?"
In answer to her question, he pulled his head up to fill in the gap between their faces and they locked lips. He took his arms and pulled them around her waist partly in a hug and partly to keep her from falling off the couch.
Gently, Sarah took her hands and wrapped them around his head, holding it up so they wouldn't have to stop the kiss because he couldn't hold his head up any longer, and that one action deepened the kiss.
* BEEP BEEP BEEP *
"Shut up!" Wufei screamed at the alarm clock. When it didn't listen he slammed his fist on it. The beeping stopped, but so did the clock. "Crap. Oh well. I'll just get another one from Quatre."
He got out of bed and put some pants on over his boxers, grabbed a shirt and headed downstairs.
He went straight to the kitchen and made some coffee, drank it, and headed to the living room to grab his katana that he had left there the day before.
When he got to the entryway to the living room, he saw Duo and Sarah on the couch, Sarah laying on top of a shirtless Duo.
'Oh, please don't let what I think happened, have happened.' He pleaded with no one in particular. He debated on whether or not he should wake them up. After all, what would Quatre say when he found them?
Finally he decided to wake them up.
"Hey, Duo. Wake up." He said in a loud voice.
Nothing.
"Duo." He said louder as he tapped Duo's shoulder.
Still nothing.
Okay, maybe Sarah will answer. "Hey, Sarah. Wake up."
Still no response.
"Great. Neither of them will wake up." He sighed and turned on the TV, thinking that that might wake them up. He remembered Duo saying once that one of the few things that successfully wake's him up is country music. Wufei went to the music section on the TV and turned up the volume so both Duo and Sarah could hear and clicked select when the country music section was highlighted.
Immediately both Duo and Sarah jumped up. Now they were both sitting up on the couch, still a little out of it, but slowly coming back to reality. Duo was the first to realize that Wufei was in the room.
"Wufei, what the Hell did you do that for? Can't you wake people up like normal people would?"
"I tried, Baka. Now put your shirt on." Wufei said as he grabbed his katana and headed toward the back door.
Angrily, Duo grabbed his shirt and put it back on.
"Don't be angry, Duo." Sarah said. "We probably shouldn't have fallen asleep here. Imagine what went through his mind when he came in. I don't think that he's the kind of person to give people the benefit of the doubt. He probably thought we made love."
"But we didn't."
"But still. What would you think if you walked into a room and saw two people sleeping together like this?"
"You've got a point."
"Yes. Now, it's 5:30. Let's go to bed."
"Okay." Duo agreed as he stood up.
"Oh, wow." He said. "This is the first time in weeks I've been able to stand up and not feel knots in my back."
Sarah grinned as they both walked up the stairs and went back to bed.
Wufei went into the garage to get his "dummy" that he practiced his katana with. The head of it had a mask of Treize on it. He grabbed the dummy from the back of the garage and made his way back to the outside. But something caught his eye. Inside the car, Bekki and Quatre were in the back seat, sleeping.
"Oh, God. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Don't do this to me. I mean, I expected Duo to do something like this, but Quatre? I mean, he's so… Quatre-like." Wufei sighed. "I'll just leave them. I can't take any more of this." He said as he left the garage and headed to a secluded spot in the backyard that only he and Quatre knew about. He requested a spot at each mansion where he could practice with his katana and nobody would be able to find him. If there were an emergency, Quatre would know where to find him.
He sighed as he set down the dummy and relaxed, getting ready to attack it.
Notes: So, was this any good? I'm a little rusty with the Gundam Wing… as you know, it's been awhile since I've written it. Any mistakes I made, let me know.