Series: Untitled Picture Series
Title: A Day With The G-Boys
Author: Tonia Barone
Rating: PG-13
Category: POV, mild OFC angst
Pairings: 2+H (mentioned) 5xS
Summary: A fan gets to follow the boys on a mission.
Warnings: OOC (just covering all bases...); hinting at some of their sex lives (thus the rating); Wu-torture (barely there, actually), OFC
Disclaimer: I'm but a poor hick from the sticks. I own nothing, including the G-boys, sad to say. Jus' thought I'd give them a break and let them play in my backyard for a bit. You can have them back when I'm done. Oh, yeah. I own Renee, Rhea and Lilly. Alex Xanatos XXXVII is based on Alex Xanatos from Disney's Gargoyles, which I also don't own (crying shame, too, what with Brooklyn an' all...)
Notes: Thought I'd insert a C of mine from another series I write, the Project. It's her POV and she's basically a fangirl. A spoiled rich fangirl, but a fangirl all the same. I don't think this is all that good but I've been told otherwise so...*shrugs* Oh, the pic this is based on it the pic of the boys in front of a fence in EW gear (Wu's in Preventers and Trowa in Marameia gear). Y'know, with Duo leaning down with shades on?
Feedback: Sure, if ya wanna…
Once again, thanks to Ashy for beta-ing. Don't think this series would even be here if not for her. *winks and grins* Thanks, girl.
A Day With The G-BoysI can't believe it! They chose me to follow them on a mission! The legendary Gundam pilots chose me, Renee Xanatos, to document them. This is a position others would literally kill for!
Okay, I better explain before I get carried away. Again.
My name is Renee Marcella Xanatos. I am the daughter of multi-billionaire, Alexander Xanatos and Lilly Lake-Xanatos. Yes, my Father is a descendant of the David Xanatos of 20th Century fame. He was named after the original Alexander Xanatos. Daddy's full title, in fact, is Alexander Patros Renard Xanatos XXXVII.
I was only thirteen when the Gundams first appeared but that didn't stop me from becoming fascinated with them. I followed all the news reports and kept clippings from newspapers and magazines. After the War, my obsession grew as the identities of the pilots were revealed. Why, they weren't much older than I was!
Momma tried to dissuade me from what she termed a "teenage crush" but I was hooked. I ran background checks on all of them. A lot of stuff was classified but what wasn't, I had printed and saved to disc. Did you know that Heero Yuy was raised by the man who assassinated the original Heero Yuy? And that Duo Maxwell is the soul survivor of the Maxwell Massacre? When I read that, I cried for well over an hour. I remember when it happened. All those kids...
There wasn't much on Trowa Barton, except that he now lives with a Catherine Bloom, whom he thinks of as a sister. Did a background check on her and found a very interesting photo of her and her family. What was so interesting about it was her little brother. He looked an awful lot like Trowa. His name was Triton Bloom and Catherine was still holding out hope he was still alive.
Didn't need to do much a search on Quatre Winner. Everyone knows about him. There was such a scandal when it was found that he was a Gundam pilot. There was all sorts of speculation soon after about how Mr. Winner had disowned Quatre when he learned of this and Quatre had destroyed those colonies in a blind rage from it. I tried to find the truth about that episode but it was locked up so tight that I doubted even he could get into the file.
That last pilot, Chang Wufei...now his is a sad tale. Only what he told the Preventers who wrote the records is filed. Seems his colony knew he was a pilot and near the end of the War, they blew up the whole colony to protect him. He did mention for the record that he had been previously married. Arranged, he said, to a Lon Meiran. He wouldn't say any more about her other than that she was his Nataku.
I found that interesting because it's a well documented fact that he called both his Gundams Nataku. Oh, how I wished to be able to do a search on her. What was their marriage like? For that matter, what was he like before the War? There are rumors he was a scholar but most think those false. I mean they were spread by Duo. I know his motto says he doesn't lie, but I've heard he's not beyond stretching the truth into obscurity for his own purposes.
I, for one, believe the rumors. He's just got that air about him, you know? He so...noble and brave and handsome...oh, fine. Yes, I have a crush on Chang Wufei. Well, more than a crush. I love him. What's not to love? He's so honorable. He's been recorded slighting women but after reading his account of Meiran, I think it's more that he doesn't believe they should fight, like Ms. Noin and Dr. Po.
That's another thing. There's this horrible, horrible rumor going around that Wufei's involved with Dr. Po. Of course that isn't true. It can't be. Why? Well, she's too old, for one. Okay, so she's only four years older but that's still old! The two year difference between him and myself isn't nearly so bad.
"You ready?"
I looked up from where I was getting my camera ready to find all the pilots looking at me expectantly. Oh, the look Duo's giving me. If I wasn't so in love with Wufei, I'd be head over heals for him. Sadly, he pushes his shades up moments later. Don't see why he'd want to hide such beautiful eyes.
And Heero...I can why Ms. Relena hangs onto him so tightly. Besides the great bod, there's something alluring about that glare...
I stand and nod as I turn on my camera. "Yep. Ready, willing and able!" I grin at them, though my eyes stray to see Wufei's reaction. He just snorts and turns away. Playing hard to get, hmm? Well, that's okay. I can handle that. My family's been known to be very determined when it comes to getting what we want.
"Lets get this over with." Oh, his voice! It's so deep! Well, of course it's deep. He's past puberty, after all. At least, I'd hope so. He is seventeen, after all.
"Okay. So...where we going?" I think Duo just gagged...but I'm not sure. Too busy watching Wufei, you understand. Total hunk that he is. Sigh.
"We have to see if this base is building mobile suits. There are still some factions of OZ soldiers around who didn't take to peace." I turn to look at Heero and found him glaring at me. Doesn't he do anything else? It's sexy, sure, but it must get very tiring doing that all the time. "Keep up and out of trouble." What he didn't say was, 'don't make us regret bringing you.'
Sure, you can count on me. My family's well known for producing weapons technologies. David Xanatos is even rumored to be the first to produce mobile suits and dolls, though they were only slightly taller than humans and shaped like gargoyles. We don't know how valid that rumor is, seeing how nearly all records of that time period have been lost, but I believe it. A lot of weird stuff happened back then. Mom believes that's what caused everyone to push for colonies in space. I don't know about that, though.
"Well?"
I blinked and found myself the center of attention again. This time, the one glaring at me was Wufei. Luckily, I know he's not mad at me. He's just impatient, is all.
"Coming!"
An hour later found us right back where we started. We'd made a circuit of the fence to see if there were any ways in. There were none. Typical. The guys didn't seem bothered, though. In fact, Duo was looking mighty happy about that fact and was currently bouncing around Heero asking if he could blow a hole in the fence...with about thirty pounds of C4.
"C'mon, Hee-chan! You never let me have any fun anymore!"
"No."
"Aw, c'mon! Why not?! I'm good with explosives! They're my specialty! You don't see us ever stopping' you from playing around on your laptop, do ya?"
"No, Duo."
"Hee-chan..."
"NO! What part of that don't you understand?" Heero was glaring at Duo, arms crossed.
Duo just grinned cheekily. "No hablo Ingles, senior."
Quatre decided to be helpful and leaned towards Duo to whisper, "Duo, Spanish 'no' is the same as English 'no'."
Duo blinked then blushed. "Err...iie wa wakarikiru no amerikan desu."
Heero actually winced at that, as did the other Gundam pilots and myself. Ouch. "Duo, your Japanese is atrocious. Please don't mangle it."
Duo opened his mouth to say something but Trowa quickly stepped in.
"And don't even think of trying French. I know you don't know it well."
Then Quatre...
"Or Arabic..."
"...Or Chinese." ...and finally Wu.
Duo just stood there looking dejectedly at his friends. He turned to me to see if I was going to add to it. All I could do was shrug. I didn't know any languages that hadn't been mentioned all ready. What? As soon as I learned what colony each had come from, I made it my goal to learn the native languages of each. It helps being rich.
After a few more minutes spent arguing--and shooting down more "Duo-ideas"--they finally settled on what, to me, seemed like the most logical choice: wire cutters. Why these five former terrorists didn't think of that to begin with is beyond me. I think it's all that testosterone floating around. Nice as it is, it does tend to impair thinking, I don't care what Heero says.
Someone produced the needed cutters and we cut a small hole in the fence. Heero had checked earlier and luck was with us, since it wasn't electric. I'm not sure even the "Perfect Soldier" could survive 100,000 volts of electricity.
So we crept inside the compound. Not much to it, really. Just a large, five story building that was probably both the main office and training center for the pilots and soldiers, and several hanger-like buildings. Mobile suit size hanger-like buildings. Hey, I might be a civilian but even I know what a MS hanger looks like.
Heero bade us to stop beside a side door to one of the hangers and turned to look at me. Not us; me. Oh no. He was not going to say what I think he's gonna say. He better not! By the Book he better not! Not if he knows what's good for him.
...And he evidently wasn't phased by my death glare because he snatched it up, beat the crap out of it, put it in a tutu then tossed it back to me, whimpering. "You--stay here."
I tried the glare again and again it was handed back to me. I tried pouting; same results. Finally, I stomped my foot like a brat and pointed out a very crucial fact to him. "I can't be left alone; what if someone finds me?"
And it was this that got his attention. He cursed softly in Japanese and turned to Wufei. I watched to looks they exchanged with barely hidden glee. Oh! He was going to have Wuffie protect me! YES! Now I can make my move! It was all I could do not to squeal and jump, such was my excitement. Quatre, Duo and Trowa gave me odd looks but I ignored them. I was going to be alone with Chang Wufei!!!
Wufei finally sighed and waved Heero off. "Fine, go. I'll watch the girl."
I was about to protest being called a girl but Heero cut me off. And was he...smirking?!
"Just make sure...Ms. Xanatos...doesn't get into any trouble." He glanced at me before returning his gaze to Wufei. Another silent round of communication passed between them and when they were through, Wufei had his arms crossed and looked very cross while Heero was looking smug.
"Come on, let's finish this." And without another word, he led the others away. Duo snickered and muttered something to Wufei as he passed him. Evidently my dragon didn't like it because he snarled at the braided baka. Oh, when I find out what he said to my Wufei, he's gonna wish he never messed with a Xanatos!
Trowa and Quatre followed silently, though Quatre sent Wufei an apologetic look, for some reason. Why would he have to apologize? He'd been quiet for the most part and besides, this is Quatre Winner; he doesn't have to apologize for anything.
After making sure the others were gone, Wufei dragged me to a secluded spot by some bushes a few yards from the fence. Oh! He wants me alone! I knew he liked me! I wait patiently for him to make the first move--he's very masculine that way, ya know--but he did nothing but continually survey the area. I couldn't decide if I should be angry that he didn't try anything or glad that he's concerned about my safety.
Oooooh...I can't stand it anymore! Why hasn't he jumped me yet?! I'm pretty, aren't I? Long, golden blonde hair, sky blue eyes and a nice, athletic build. Isn't that what guys like? Okay, admittedly I'm not Chinese--not sure what my ancestry is, really, except that it's some mix of lots of Europeans--but that shouldn't matter, right?
So I guess it's up to me to make the first move. Okay, I can handle that. Besides, Wufei likes strong women, right? Okay, so technically I'm still a kid but so is he! Technically. But anyway.
Okay, pull out my compact and check how I look. Nope, make-up's not smudged and my hair is still in its perfect ponytail. Excellent. I smile brightly at my reflection before putting my compact away and straightening out my white tank top and khaki shorts. There. Perfect.
Now to slowly walk up to him...tap his shoulder, since he's still scanning the area for any dangers to my person--how sweet!--and wait for him to turn around!
It takes him a second--during which I thought I heard him sigh, but I must have been wrong--but he finally turns around, looking a little annoyed. I wonder why? "Yes, what is it?"
I put on my best and most charming smile and lean towards him. "It was really nice of you to stay behind to protect me like that. Very noble of you." Was that over-the-top? I can never tell...
For some really weird reason, my Wuffie gets this stricken look on his face. I hope he's okay! "I-It was nothing, woman."
OH! He called me "woman". Sigh. That means he likes me. I mean...it has to be a sign of respect, right? 'Cause that's just his way. Okay, time to bat my eyelashes and smile sweetly. I lean again his shoulder and look up at him. "Thank you. I know you'll keep me safe." Oh, being against him is just like I dreamed! He's all muscle! Oh, I think I'm gonna melt.
But, what's this? Is that...is that blood coming from his nose? I straighten up and quickly take out my handkerchief to blot the blood up. "Oh, Wu...are you all right? What's wrong?" I don't know much about medicine--that's more of my second cousin's area--but I don't think it's natural for blood to be pouring from his nose like that.
He takes the handkerchief and sputters. Oh, he looks so upset! Must be because I'm witnessing him bleeding. Probably worries I'll think him weak. Of course I could never think him weak! He's the strongest man I know...other than daddy, of course. Daddy's really special.
Wuffie finally speaks but his voice is several octaves higher than it should be. Oh dear...he's losing too much blood! "What?! Woman, I--"
A declaration of love! Oh, so soon. I knew we were meant to be together! I hug him tightly and sigh. "Oh, Wu..." Odd. He's so stiff...
Suddenly I find myself on the ground looking up at him. He looks awfully red...wonder why? And how did I end up down here? Oh. Oh my. He's going to ravish me! But on a mission? "Really, Wu, if you wanted me you could have waited..."
This seems to make him redder and I notice him clenching his fists. Wow. He embarrassed and fighting his wild urges! How sweet of him.
"Woman! How dare you? What ever gave you the idea that I was interested in you?" He was practically screeching but I wasn't paying attention. Did he...he didn't just say that, did he?
I look up at him in confusion. "Could you repeat that?"
Looked like he was entering "rant mode". I recognize that look from the footage a few news crews shot while he was ranting at them for invasion of privacy. This...this could get ugly.
"Crazy woman! I never showed the least bit of interest! I'm engaged and it's not to you! I don't know what put the notion in your head that I was ever interested in you, but it better stop. Kami knows that Sally will have a fit if she ever learns of this."
I'd started to cry during his ranting but my tears dried up quickly at hearing that woman's name coming from my beloved's lips. So the harridan blackmailed my Wu-chan into marriage? She had to. Probably used his feelings of gratitude for her help during the War. When I get my hands on that harlot...
I hadn't realized I'd said that last out loud until I suddenly found myself face to face with Wufei. He had me by the collar and...oh my...I've never seen such rage in a person before. His eyes...those beautiful obsidian orbs were practically alight with his fury. I think, perhaps, I went a tad overboard with my...infatuation. He really doesn't look happy right now and I'm reminded quite forcefully that this is a Gundam pilot I am dealing with. Wufei is one of the most dangerous men on the planet. And I just pissed him off by insulting the woman he...by insulting his fiancée.
"You listen here, Ms. Xanatos...you may insult me...you may insult my comrades...but you may not insult Sally Po." His eyes narrowed as he whispered harshly, "Is. That. Clear?"
I could do nothing but nod and even that was halted by the grip he had on me. I had to fight back tears. It hurt. God, it hurt. I hear rejection's never easy but to be rejected by the man I've lo...crushed...for so long...the pain in my chest is immense. Like a hole just appeared where my heart should be. But I don't cry. I won't show him my tears again. Granny always said to be strong in the face of pain; to never let them know they hurt you.
After a moment he let me go. I was still rubbing my sore neck when Trowa came into view. He gave us both a once over before resting his gaze on Wufei. "Everything all right?"
Wufei nodded, as if nothing had happened. In a way, I guess nothing did. "Everything's fine. Where are the others?"
"Finishing setting the charges. I came out here to alert you two to be ready to move out." Again, Trowa looked at me, something akin to sympathy in his eyes. I could feel my face turning red. Oh gods, was I that obvious?
I watched silently as he approached me. He was over a head taller than I was and had to lean down so he could whisper in my ear, "Don't give up; there's someone out there for you." He leaned back and smiled at me in what I suppose he thought was a reassuring manner, and in a way it was. Just not as reassuring as he was probably going for.
I nodded and made a pitiful attempt at a smile. "I'll keep that in mind."
We stood there awkwardly for a few minutes before we heard the others running up to the fence. I watched as Quatre, Duo and Heero dashed through the hole they'd made and continue without stopping.
Duo looked at us over his shoulder, yelling, "Come on! We only got two minutes to get out of the blast zone!"
Wufei didn't hesitate. He started after the others while Trowa paused just long enough to grab my arm and drag me along.
I'd like to point out at the time that I am in no way, shape or form an athlete. I'm a bookworm, first and foremost, and a writer second. Journalism just happens to be how I've chosen to let my art show. That, and I'm such a fan of the G-boys, as the girls at the office call them, that I knew this would be probably the only way I'd ever meet them.
So it came as no surprise to me that after only a few yards that Trowa grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, as momma would say. We had been lagging behind because of me but now Trowa more than made up the lost time, despite having me on his shoulder like he did. Must be those long legs. I mean, they make up over sixty percent of his body length! And what legs they were...
Hey, what do you expect me to do with such a lovely view? Close my eyes and pretend it's not there? I might have been hung up on Wufei but I could still appreciate a fine bod, ya know.
Anyway, some unknown time later he finally set me down and, damn, if he didn't look the least bit out of breath. He wasn't even sweating much. Well, I've heard the 'boys were genetically enhanced...which brings to mind the question of just how enhanced they are...
Oh, Renee, get your mind out of the gutter. Jeez, what would momma say? Probably agree with me. What? Oh. Oops. Heero's glaring at me. I paste my most innocent and sweetest smile on my face as I focus on him. "Yes, Mr. Yuy?"
Heero eyed me for a moment. Well, more like glared. Must have been a low-level glare because I was still in one piece when he finally turned away from me and started for the jeep we'd all come in. Well, most of us. Wufei had come on his bike. Understandable, given how cramped the jeep had been with just five of us. "You done?"
I looked at the others, noting that Wufei was doing his level best to ignore me, then shrugged at Heero's back and followed him to the jeep. "Seeing how I missed most the action? Not really but if you're pressed for time, I suppose we can continue at a later date?" I made it a question, giving him the option of refusing. While I'd been talking everyone had piled into the jeep, with Heero driving, Duo shotgun, me in the middle of the back seat, Quatre and Trowa on either side of me and Wufei following behind on his bike.
"Hn."
Duo turned in his seat to grin at me. "That's Heero-ese for 'okay, when?'"
I laughed and couldn't help but smile at the braided boy. He certainly is a bright one; so cheery and funny. Almost makes me wonder how he can be friends with someone like Heero, let alone best friends. "How about in a week?"
Duo nodded thoughtfully. "Where you wanna do this? A studio, Preventers' office or...what?"
I couldn't help but looked down at my hands. This could be my one chance to see their home. Rumors say they all live together so... "How about your place?" I felt three pairs of eyes on me and blinked. "What?"
The corners of Trowa's mouth twitched suspiciously as Quatre spoke up. "Ms. Xanatos...we don't live together. Well, Trowa and I are currently living together but the others aren't."
My face turned red again. Oh brother...why me? "So...the rumors you all live together in a huge mansion are false?" I glanced around and noticed Heero's eyes staring at me through the rearview mirror and if I didn't know any better, I'd swear that was a spark of amusement in his eyes.
Duo laughed and nodded. "Afraid so." He paused for a moment then nodded to himself. "Hilde's gonna be gone next week, something about visiting a friend from the war, so we could all meet at my place."
I stared at Duo. Hilde...was he living with her? Sure sounded like it... "You live with Hilde Schbeiker?"
That got another laugh and an amused grin. "Ah, ah, ah. No more questions until next week. How's noon sound?"
I felt myself nod and watched helplessly as Duo winked at me before turning back around in his seat. I was in shock. Hey, I was just told I'd get another fun-filled afternoon with the G-boys and I'd get to poke around in their heads.
Oh man, was Rhea gonna be jealous!