A/N:  Hi, thank you so much for the reviews.  I loved them.  I've tried in this chapter to follow your advice, but it's difficult.  I'm sorry this took so long to get out.  I got stuck in one part and I didn't know what to put next.  Damn writer's block.  Also I know this isn't as long as you or I would have hoped it was but I promise the next chapter will be longer.  One more thing, I have changed the rating to PG-13, hope you don't mind.  Arigato.

Chapter 3

            "Damn this is a nice house."  Duo reached up and poked one of the crystals on the chandelier that hung above the foyer.  "Trowa you picked the right person to be lovers with."

            Trowa smiled slightly and laid his head on Quatre's shoulder.  "I don't want him for the money," when he said this Trowa reached around and grabbed Quatre's butt.  Quatre yelped and then leaned in to kiss his boyfriend. 

            Duo glanced over at Heero and smiled.  Heero looked nervously at the still kissing Quatre and Trowa and swiftly walked into the kitchen.  Duo glared at the door Heero just walked through for a few moments before followed him into the kitchen wondering what the hell was wrong with Heero lately.  He couldn't have changed that much over these few months could he? 

            Heero was sitting at the fancy glass table.  He glanced up when Duo entered the room.  He blinked and continued to stare at the table.  "Heero, what's up?" Duo asked trying desperately to make conversation.  He walked over and sat across from Heero.  "You seem troubled by something.  Would you tell me what it is?"

            Heero glared at Duo, "It's nothing." Heero then quickly stood up and left the kitchen, leaving Duo to bang his head on the table.

            No, Heero has not really changed these last few months.

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            The four guys were sitting around the TV when the doorbell rang.  Quatre jumped up to answer it.  "That must be Wufei," he said as he walked to the door with Duo following.

            Wufei was standing in the doorway holding two fairly large bags.  He was wearing a loose white silk button-up shirt with black leather pants with dragons printed on the bottom.  His black hair was tied back as tight as ever.

            "Hey Wu, lookin' nice!" All Duo got from the ex-Shenlong pilot was a glare.  "Oh come on man, not still mad about our little trashcan mishap, are you?  I said I was sorry before."

            Heero suddenly appeared standing next to Duo and shook hands with Wufei.  "How are you doing, Heero?" 

            "Not bad. Are you still with Sally?"

            Wufei almost blushed.  "Yes,"  Wufei said simply.

            Duo looked back and forth between the two men, before deciding to speak up. "Ok Wu, why do you talk to him," Duo paused to throw a mock glare at Heero, "and not to me?"

            "You, Duo, are annoying" Wufei said calmly.

            "I agree."  Heero said smirking.  Heero was smirking.  That bastard was smirking and Duo was drooling.  Damn he looked hot.  Duo smirked back.

            Heero face expression turned from smirking to nervousness in 3.2 seconds.  He looked like he wanted to run out of the room.  Duo couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.  He seemed so different.

            "Come on Wufei, I'll show you where your room is.  And come to think of it I haven't even showed you, Duo where your room is."  He said looking at Duo's bags that were still sitting along the wall of the foyer.

            They walked up about two flights of stairs until they came to a long hallway with doors scattered randomly along it.  Quatre pointed to one,  "This is yours Wufei."  He then pointed to the door at the very end of the hall.  "And this one is yours, Duo."

            "Quatre, that one's my room."  Heero said.  He looked slightly confused.

            "I know," his eyes twinkled with mischief, "Your sharing a room with Duo."

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