"Come on Hee-chan it'll be fun!" Duo whined. "Wufei and Trowa are going,
and even Quatre's comin'."
"Duo, going to a bar is insignificant and interferes with the mission." Heero monotoned.
They were currently in one of Quatres' safehouses/mansion(, recouperating after a major mission. Duo was sprawled on Heeros' bed watching Heero type the last missions log. Well, not actually watching more like talking about a mile a minute about things which Heero was currently ignoring, trying to concentrate on the task at hand. It wasn't working.
~Does he ever quit?~Heero thought.~Stupid question.~
".of course we need this, it's a perfect way to relax after a mission. Come on you need a break..." Duo continued.
Suddenly there was silence. Curious, Heero glanced at Duo to see what could have possibly stopped 'Motor Mouth' from completing a sentence. He was looking at Heero with an odd expression halfway between facination and suspended mirth.
"You've never gotten drunk have you?" he asked.
"Of course I have." he replied trying to sound indifferent. He failed miserably.
"Oh this is priceless! The Perfect Soldier has never in his life tasted alchohol!" By now he had fallen to the floor with a thud rolling around holding his sides. Even the patented Yuy Death Glare( could not stop the braided pilot from laughing. There was a knock on the door and Quatre entered.
"What's the noise about you guys?" he queried.
"Heero has mmph mph mmmph." Duo tried telling Quatre but a hand, courtesy of Heero, clamped firmly on his mouth.
"He was so shocked when I said I would join you at a bar that he fell of the bed." Heero explained lamely. Quatre knew it wasn't what Duo had tried to tell him but dismissed it in the excitement.
~Heero's gonna come!~Quatre thought happily.
"Great! I came to tell Duo we were ready to go, but now that you're going we better get going. WuFei opted to leave without you Duo." Quatre said hurrying out the door.
"Yay! Heero's gonna get dru-unk. Heero's gonna get dru-unk. Heero's gonna get dru-unk!"Duo danced about the room singing that annoying song until his nose met the end of heeros' gun.
"I will NOT get drunk and I expect you to keep your mouth shut about you- know-what." expressing the last three words with a light rap on the nose. Then he put his gun somewhere deep in Spandex Space and walked calmly out the door. Duo gulped, hesitated a second, and ran out the door telling Heero he'd teach him how to play Shooters. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Duo, going to a bar is insignificant and interferes with the mission." Heero monotoned.
They were currently in one of Quatres' safehouses/mansion(, recouperating after a major mission. Duo was sprawled on Heeros' bed watching Heero type the last missions log. Well, not actually watching more like talking about a mile a minute about things which Heero was currently ignoring, trying to concentrate on the task at hand. It wasn't working.
~Does he ever quit?~Heero thought.~Stupid question.~
".of course we need this, it's a perfect way to relax after a mission. Come on you need a break..." Duo continued.
Suddenly there was silence. Curious, Heero glanced at Duo to see what could have possibly stopped 'Motor Mouth' from completing a sentence. He was looking at Heero with an odd expression halfway between facination and suspended mirth.
"You've never gotten drunk have you?" he asked.
"Of course I have." he replied trying to sound indifferent. He failed miserably.
"Oh this is priceless! The Perfect Soldier has never in his life tasted alchohol!" By now he had fallen to the floor with a thud rolling around holding his sides. Even the patented Yuy Death Glare( could not stop the braided pilot from laughing. There was a knock on the door and Quatre entered.
"What's the noise about you guys?" he queried.
"Heero has mmph mph mmmph." Duo tried telling Quatre but a hand, courtesy of Heero, clamped firmly on his mouth.
"He was so shocked when I said I would join you at a bar that he fell of the bed." Heero explained lamely. Quatre knew it wasn't what Duo had tried to tell him but dismissed it in the excitement.
~Heero's gonna come!~Quatre thought happily.
"Great! I came to tell Duo we were ready to go, but now that you're going we better get going. WuFei opted to leave without you Duo." Quatre said hurrying out the door.
"Yay! Heero's gonna get dru-unk. Heero's gonna get dru-unk. Heero's gonna get dru-unk!"Duo danced about the room singing that annoying song until his nose met the end of heeros' gun.
"I will NOT get drunk and I expect you to keep your mouth shut about you- know-what." expressing the last three words with a light rap on the nose. Then he put his gun somewhere deep in Spandex Space and walked calmly out the door. Duo gulped, hesitated a second, and ran out the door telling Heero he'd teach him how to play Shooters. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~