A Drop of Cursed Water
By Moon Dragon
Warnings: *YAOI* 3+4, 1+2, some OOC, humour
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing
Notes: Thanks to those who reviewed! Especially the correction of the
place. Okay, so the pools are all in China? *sigh* Surprisingly,
I'm pretty clueless in Ranma 1/2.
And hey, i'd like to have some suggestions too! I don't want this
to be too much of a short fic!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trowa sighs uncomfortably on his chair in the airplane.
But no matter what, he has to look on the bright side.
This is it, he's finally going to be cured!
No more water precautions, no more scalding to death…
no more Duo's constant pranks!
He smiles at the sight of Quatre sitting besides him,
looking excitingly out the window. With the curse gone,
there won't be any more complications in their new relationship.
Quatre won't have to be careful or protective about the situation
in public anymore.
Trowa remembers one time at the park where the children nearby
splashed water on him. By turning into a girl, the kids freaked out
and their parents start calling them hentais and other names.
Not only that, but for some reason, Quatre likes to torture him
while he's in his female form. Always playfully mocking him by not
letting Trowa near him because he's a girl. Ugh.
Few minutes later, Quatre finds Trowa sleeping peacefully in his chair.
He's glad that Trowa will be back to himself.
He understands that transforming a girl back and forth can be
irritating, but Quatre can't help himself.
Trowa looks cute when he's angry.
He has to be careful about the female subject though.
It didn't worry him before, but a certain dream gets him thinking…
~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Quatre opens his eyes sleepily to the morning dawn.
His arms search for the comforting warmth of Trowa,
but to find a cold empty space instead. Quatre panics at his love's
disappearance, but to his relief, Trowa walks into their bedroom.
Then Quatre realizes the female form Trowa is in…and the fact
that Trowa looks tearful.
"Trowa? What's wrong?"
"Quatre…I-I-"
"…Trowa…?"
"I-I'm PREGNANT!"
"WHAT?!"
"I knew it!" Trowa crumbles down,
"You don't love me anymore because I'm PREGNANT AND A GIRL FOREVER!"
He, now a she, begins to cry hysterically.
Quatre couldn't believe it. There's only one thing a
guy can do in this situation.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Quatre! Quatre!"
Quatre thrashes around until he feels a firm hand on his shoulder.
"Huh?"
He opens his eyes to see Trowa glancing at him in concern.
"Trowa! You're still male!"
Trowa lists an eyebrow, "Um, yeah…that depends on my particular
situation though…"
"You mean…YOU'RE ACTUALLY PREGNANT!?"
A silent pause.
"You've been drinking too much tea, didn't you Quatre?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Quatre winces at the nightmare and the comments from Trowa.
He doesn't want that to happen in his life ever.
With the thought in his mind, he slowly prepares himself for a long,
and hopefully non-nightmarish sleep.
~tbc~
I know this one is short, but better more short chapters
than long delayed chapters, ne?
Next chapter will have some happenings for sure!
By Moon Dragon
Warnings: *YAOI* 3+4, 1+2, some OOC, humour
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing
Notes: Thanks to those who reviewed! Especially the correction of the
place. Okay, so the pools are all in China? *sigh* Surprisingly,
I'm pretty clueless in Ranma 1/2.
And hey, i'd like to have some suggestions too! I don't want this
to be too much of a short fic!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trowa sighs uncomfortably on his chair in the airplane.
But no matter what, he has to look on the bright side.
This is it, he's finally going to be cured!
No more water precautions, no more scalding to death…
no more Duo's constant pranks!
He smiles at the sight of Quatre sitting besides him,
looking excitingly out the window. With the curse gone,
there won't be any more complications in their new relationship.
Quatre won't have to be careful or protective about the situation
in public anymore.
Trowa remembers one time at the park where the children nearby
splashed water on him. By turning into a girl, the kids freaked out
and their parents start calling them hentais and other names.
Not only that, but for some reason, Quatre likes to torture him
while he's in his female form. Always playfully mocking him by not
letting Trowa near him because he's a girl. Ugh.
Few minutes later, Quatre finds Trowa sleeping peacefully in his chair.
He's glad that Trowa will be back to himself.
He understands that transforming a girl back and forth can be
irritating, but Quatre can't help himself.
Trowa looks cute when he's angry.
He has to be careful about the female subject though.
It didn't worry him before, but a certain dream gets him thinking…
~~~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Quatre opens his eyes sleepily to the morning dawn.
His arms search for the comforting warmth of Trowa,
but to find a cold empty space instead. Quatre panics at his love's
disappearance, but to his relief, Trowa walks into their bedroom.
Then Quatre realizes the female form Trowa is in…and the fact
that Trowa looks tearful.
"Trowa? What's wrong?"
"Quatre…I-I-"
"…Trowa…?"
"I-I'm PREGNANT!"
"WHAT?!"
"I knew it!" Trowa crumbles down,
"You don't love me anymore because I'm PREGNANT AND A GIRL FOREVER!"
He, now a she, begins to cry hysterically.
Quatre couldn't believe it. There's only one thing a
guy can do in this situation.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Quatre! Quatre!"
Quatre thrashes around until he feels a firm hand on his shoulder.
"Huh?"
He opens his eyes to see Trowa glancing at him in concern.
"Trowa! You're still male!"
Trowa lists an eyebrow, "Um, yeah…that depends on my particular
situation though…"
"You mean…YOU'RE ACTUALLY PREGNANT!?"
A silent pause.
"You've been drinking too much tea, didn't you Quatre?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Quatre winces at the nightmare and the comments from Trowa.
He doesn't want that to happen in his life ever.
With the thought in his mind, he slowly prepares himself for a long,
and hopefully non-nightmarish sleep.
~tbc~
I know this one is short, but better more short chapters
than long delayed chapters, ne?
Next chapter will have some happenings for sure!
