In The Navy

Authors Notes: Doesn't the title make you wanna sing? I couldn't really think of any better of a title... but it does bring a song to heart. Not that these guys will be singing or anything! Maybe Duo... hehe... anyway! I hope you're liking it so far, it's fun to write! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Same ol', same ol'... don't own them

Dedication: To all who have reviewed my stories. Thanks, guys!

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In The Navy
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Duo pulled his cap down farther over his eyes, shielding the blinding noon light from his eyes. It was so bright and hot he didn't understand why Heero and him had to stand out there until this little diplomats daughter came. But like Admiral Khushrenada had said, she was their age, and no doubt a hottie. That's all that mattered to him.

Heero, on the other hand, was right now hating this. He had been standing at ease for 15 minutes, waiting for the two people they had to escort around the ship. Some new pilot that wanted to join their group, and some frivolous girl that wanted to live near her brother. This was a waste of his time.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Admiral Khushrenada approaching. Both him and Duo snapped to attention, raising their hands in a salute. The admiral came near them.

At ease, boys. He turned his back to them, look toward shore, hand over his brow, shielding the sun out. They should be here at any moment now. Lady Une?

Yes, sir. The woman who followed him saluted. You could tell they got along very well, since she was always following him and he hadn't fired her very quickly.

Did they call?

Yes, sir. 10 minutes ago, saying that they'd be here soon, sir. She nodded. Treize smiled, clasping his hands behind his back.

Excellent, right on time.

The sun was unbearable. But Duo and Heero had no way of turning it out or going inside. If the had been allowed on the land, they'd be sipping margaritas on the pier. They'd be clad in shorts, with women at their side, waiting on their every need.... or at least this is what Duo thought.

Here they are. Treize said. Duo and Heero snapped to attention again as a blond man came into view over the edge. It was Milliardo Peacecraft, second Admiral in command on this aircraft carrier. Following him were two people.

A girl, carrying a parasol as to keep the sun from her eyes. She wore a soft purple dress, covered with light pink and yellow flowers. It came down to her knee and she barely looked to be 22. Her hair fell just past her shoulders, both sides pulled back at the ear by a barrette. She had blue, blue eyes, but not so icy as her older brothers were.

Behind her was a boy, who looked to be very young. He looked feminine too, a little thin. His face was pale and the sun bounced off his skin. His hair was a platinum blond, and his eyes were a sea blue. Almost like the Gulf of Mexico. He wore the standard Navy uniform. Over his shoulder he was holding a standard brown duffel bag, holding all his belongings.

Duo fought to hold back a smirk. The girl was cute, and the boy was amusing. He started to wonder who was going to be the new pilot, the girl looked stronger than the boy did.

Heero gasped silently. Never had he seen a girl much like Second Admiral Peacecraft's younger sister. She didn't look at all snobby, her face was so kind and so pretty and unblemished. She seemed to radiate.

Treize went and shook his hand.

Admiral, sir. He nodded. Milliardo looked to his sister. Admiral Khushrenada, I'd like you to meet my younger sister, Relena Peacecraft. Relena, meet First Admiral Treize Khushrenada.

Treize smiled. He took her hand and kissed the top of it. Heero thought he saw just a little flinch in her calm face.

It's nice to meet you, Admiral. Relena spoke for the first time. Heero was struck by her beautiful voice. It seemed to sing. Duo, on the other hand, didn't feel at all mesmerized. She had a nice figure, but that was all he cared to like about her.

Treize continued. I would like you to meet my favourite pilots, Lt. Heero Yuy and Lt. Duo Maxwell. Treize turned to them. Duo and Heero saluted automatically.

Relena looked at the two and smiled.

These two will be showing you around the ship. Treize told her. Relena nodded. Both of you.

Duo eyed the blond guy behind Relena. He looked at Duo then looked quickly away, not wanting to keep contact with his indigo eyes.

Relena, if you don't want them to show you around, I'll be glad to. Milliardo Peacecraft jumped quickly in. Relena shook her head, blond locks brushing against her back.

That'll be alright, Milliardo. I'm sure you have your things to do. I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself. And anyway, Relena looked at Heero. He locked eyes with her then looked away quickly. I'm sure these two would love to have my company.

Listen to the girl, Milliardo. She knows what she's talking about. Treize said. You know what to do, Yuy, Maxwell. Have a good time. He saluted when they saluted and started walking off, Milliardo following suite, then Lady Une.

Relena looked at Heero and Duo. Folding up her parasol, she grabbed her left arm across her upper stomach. She looked between the two men there, standing at attention.

At ease? She tried. Both of them fell into their at ease positions. Silence. Relena smiled. Do either of you talk?

Duo chuckled. I do, but Heero here doesn't talk much. Duo relaxed and stepped forward, offering his hand. I'm Duo Maxwell, Miss Peacecraft. I don't kiss hands like the admiral there.

I don't like people kissing hands. Relena answered, shaking his hand. You can call me Relena.

Only if you call me Duo. Duo grinned. Relena smiled at him.

Great idea. Relena turned to Heero. Does he shake hands?

Duo said. Other times he bites.

Heero held out his hand. I'm Heero Yuy. I don't bite and I can talk for myself. He glared at Duo. Relena smiled and shook his hand, blushing just a bit. Heero withdrew his hand and moved to the blond boy behind Relena, saluting him.

He saluted back. What's your name, soldier? Heero asked.

Lt. Quatre Raberba Winner. He answered. Duo crossed his arms.

Using our middle names now, huh?

Quatre averted his eyes from Duo again, unsure of what to say. Heero shook his head. Ignore him, he likes giving the new pilots a bad time. Welcome to the Elite group, Quatre. I hope you like it here.

I hope I do too. I've never lived on an aircraft carrier. He told him. Heero nodded.

Welcome, then, to your new home. Heero turned around to face the vast field of their carrier. Shall we? Without waiting for an answer, he started walking. Duo shook his head and followed, along with Relena and Quatre. It was going to be a long afternoon.

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Duo had decided to spend 20 minutes on his plane, showing both Relena and Quatre the works of the machine. It took Heero 15 of those 20 minutes to persuade Duo to unglue himself from the plane and show everyone around the rest of the carrier. Duo's argument was that they were interested in this sort of stuff, eve if Quatre was mildly interested in the plane. He had flown these before.

Relena, however, wasn't paying any attention to Duo and his lecture on how the plane flies. She was more interested in the man who was standing a few feet in front of her. Heero Yuy... he was a handsome man. Stone cold, dark blue eyes... dark brown hair. Perfectly sculptured body. And that white Navy uniform made it seem even better.

Heero, even as he tried to coax Duo away from the planes, he was aware of someones eyes on his back. Back or his butt... And the only person behind him was that Relena Peacecraft. She was pretty, and she sounded smart. No, he couldn't think of her like that. She was a diplomats daughter, and the sister of Second Admiral Milliardo Peacecraft. She was definitely off limits.

Down that hall are the women's barracks. Duo said, pointing down one hall as they continued their tour. Down the other are the men's barracks. But none of us sleep there.

Quatre asked.

The Elite pilots get our own barracks. Heero explained. I could bring you to them, you've seen most of the ship already.

Duo exclaimed. Everyone looked at him oddly. I mean... no! Someone needs to take Miss Peacecraft to her room. I'll take Quatre. Duo grabbed Quatre's bicep, winked at Heero and started speed walking down the hall.

Heero said, but it was too late. He sighed, watching Duo disappear, then looked around at Relena. She smiled sweetly at him.

Shall we? She mimicked. Heero nodded.

Right this way, miss. Heero hurried past her, hurrying down the hall. He started to plot his revenge on Duo Maxwell.

They were silent until they reached her room. Heero stood at the door, waiting for her to excuse him.

This is my room? Relena asked, looking into the room. Heero nodded.

Your bags should be in there. Heero said.

Relena turned to Heero and smiled.

It's my job. Heero told her. Relena nodded.

I'll see you later. Relena said, going into the room and shutting the door. Heero let out a breath.

Yeah, later. Heero rubbed his brow as he started back to his barracks.

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To Be Continued...