"Fei...Wufei?..."
Wufei drifted somewhere between unconsciousness and awareness. He really SHOULD get up and continue preparations for his upcoming mission with that weak onna, Sally Po...Injustice!... but it felt so nice floating here....
What finally jolted him back to reality was the unpleasant sensation of ice-cubes being slipped slowly down into his boxers.
"Kisama!" He shouted and woke with a start to see a familiar braid hanging within grasp. He yanked on it until his and Duo's faces were mere inches apart. "Stop. That." he growled as Duo's braid tickled his chest. Everything snapped into focus. He looked down at his chest, he wasn't wearing a shirt. On the way back up to Duo's face, he encountered a pair of breasts, being a gentleman, he quickly looked back down, only to realize he wasn't wearing anything but those aforementioned boxers. He turned crimson, "INJUSTICE!!!!!!!!" he howled mentally.
"Re-lax Wuffie! Oi! I've seen you in a lot less." Onna-Duo replied, grinning like a recently escaped lunatic. Somehow that didn't make Wufei feel any better.
"For. The. Last. Time. Maxwell. My. Name. Is. WUFEI!!!"
"Right...Wu-man."
"Onna-Duo dies!" Wufei leapt woozily out of bed to chase after Duo, not noticing the "Shinigami Lives Again!" scrawled across his back.
Quatre chuckled and resumed snapping photos. It was good to see the old gang back together again.
End Part 1: The Gathering