Title: What Are You Doing?
Part: 4/5
Author: Kohaku-chan
Archive: Team Rocket and Shinigami Castle, Anime-zing! Others please ask
first.
Rating: PG for mild language over all
Category: Humor, PWP - Plot? What Plot?
Warnings: Insanity of a funny kind
Disclaimer: I don't own them, and if this is how they always behave then I
don't want too.
Feedback: Send feedback to Kohaku_Neesan @ yahoo.com
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Heero sat in the kitchen systematically taking apart his gun, cleaning it and putting it back together when Trowa walked in. The tall pilot stood there for a moment watching Heero curiously. "Didn't you do that last night?"
Heero spared a glance for Trowa and went back to his task. Slipping the clip in he sighted the gun, pulling the trigger just as Duo walked into the kitchen. The American dropped to the floor, protectively covering his head with his arms. "Damn Heero! What are you doing shooting your gun in the house?" Duo peeked his head up above the table hesitantly. "You could have killed someone you know."
Heero smirked and stood up, walking out of the room muttering "soon, soon."
Duo sweat dropped. "I hope he isn't talking about me."
Trowa shook his head. "I don't think so."
"Why not?"
Trowa pointed behind Duo.
Duo turned around curiously then looked indignant. "Hey! He blew away my Potato Zechs! *I* wanted to do that!"
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Heero sat in the kitchen systematically taking apart his gun, cleaning it and putting it back together when Trowa walked in. The tall pilot stood there for a moment watching Heero curiously. "Didn't you do that last night?"
Heero spared a glance for Trowa and went back to his task. Slipping the clip in he sighted the gun, pulling the trigger just as Duo walked into the kitchen. The American dropped to the floor, protectively covering his head with his arms. "Damn Heero! What are you doing shooting your gun in the house?" Duo peeked his head up above the table hesitantly. "You could have killed someone you know."
Heero smirked and stood up, walking out of the room muttering "soon, soon."
Duo sweat dropped. "I hope he isn't talking about me."
Trowa shook his head. "I don't think so."
"Why not?"
Trowa pointed behind Duo.
Duo turned around curiously then looked indignant. "Hey! He blew away my Potato Zechs! *I* wanted to do that!"