Matt: Eep, I haven't updated for a while .o
Quatre: *pouts* And I haven't gone on my date with Heero yet!
Heero: *deathglares at Matt*
Matt: *A hole forms in where he glared at* eep..*stuffs himself in a teddy suit*
Quatre: TEDDY BEAR! *glomps*
Heero: *sweatdrops and pulls Quatre back with a leash*
Quatre: *whimpers*
Matt: *sweatdrop* Er.Right. Anyways, sorry for the none updating, hehe. Yeah
I don't really have anything planned out so Im just writing as I go on, so don't
blame me if it's a bad fanfic. Im a newb x.x;
Chapter Three, The Date.
Heero Groaned as he fixed his tie. 'Why the hell am I even doing this..? She didn't even tell me his name!' Heero slowly walked down to his front door "Why Heero! You look spending! Are you going on a date?" Heero's mother looked at him happily and his dad snickering slightly. Heero's mother nudged his arm. "Ow! Honey what was that for!?" Heero's mother death glared at her husband. (A/N: I guess it runs in the family ~.^) Heero's mom walked up to Heero and hugged him tightly "Mom..air..Can't.Breathe.." Heero's mom let go of him making him pant slightly . "Well, son, you'd better be going before your late. And make sure to be polite!" Heero rolled his eyes to his dad. "Yes father" Heero but a lot of enthusiasm in that word.
Heero walked out the door of his house and towards his motorcycle. He jumped on it turning the peddle to the meddle and speeding off towards the the resteraunt, Relena's words still replaying in his mind 'Meet the person at La Cuisine Elegant at 8 pm SHARPP' Something about that didn't seem to fit. "The person.?" Little did he know that, that 'person', was Quatre. Heero sped off into the starry night towards the cuisine.
Heero arrived at the cuisine in no time. He checked his watch seeing that it was 7:55 "Few.Just on time!" He took off his helmet letting his hair sway in the wind. He slowly walked up the the resteraunt straightening the tight tie rubbing against his neck. 'Something tells me this is guenna be a weird night." He opened the door looking around for the person Relena described he tried to remember what she said 'He has light blonde hair and ocean blue eyes, you can't miss him' Heero blinked "Wait a minute.." Heero took into account on what she said. "HE?!" Heero yelled out in the resteraunt as everyone turned around staring at him. "Uh.Hi?" Heero just death glared at everyone as they returned to what they were doing not wanting to face the death glare of Heero Yuy.
A blonde boy stood up from a table as he motioned for Heero to sit down. Heero just stared "That girl set me up with Quatre..?" Quatre smiled brightly at Heero "Hey Hee-kun!" Quatre yelled with a angelic cheerful tone to it. 'Quatre reminds me so much of something.But what?' Heero sat down beside Quatre as he smiled his fake smile cringing on how Relena set him up with a guy. "Heero.Why are you looking at me all funny like?" Quatre asked while blinking those ocean blue eyes of his.
Heero looked for a second at Quatre slightly leaning off his chair, he regained his composure and tried hard to laugh, it was hard being the silent one he was. It proved a major challenge to him as he finnaly managed a small chuckle. "It's nothing Quatre-chan" Quatre blinked slightly "Quatre..Chan?" He widened his eyes as his smile went brighter and wider then before ever imaginable, he tackled Heero onto the floor and started hugging him. "EVERYONE! HE CALLED ME QUATRE-CHAN! I THINK WE'RE A COUPLE NOW!" Everyone did there little "awwwww" and there "Kawaii!" and got back to what they were doing.
Heero with a flushed and red face pushed Quatre off him and got up regaining his composure and dusting himself, he sat back down on his chair as the waiter poured some water into their cups. "Salut, je suis Francois. Je vais etre ici pour te aider ce soir." (Translation : Welcome, I am Francis. I will be here to help you tonight. ) The Waiter looked up to the two gentleman who were apparently having a staring competition and obviously paying no attention to the waiter. "Ahem, Gentlemen? May I take your order?" The two just stared at eachother as Heero finnaly opened his mouth to say something.
"Gimme a alfredo pasta with the finest wine in the house." Quatre finnaly opened his mouth as well. "I'll have the alfredo pasta as well sir. And can you get each of us a piece of garlic bread too?"
The waiter looked at the couple as he nodded "Of course, if you'll excuse me. I will go to give in your order." The couple nodded as they continued in their best effort at staring at eachother. Practicly melting inside looking at eachothers eyes.
They finally got their food and wine, they stopped their little staring contest figuring that it was a tie. Quatre was picking up his fork when he 'accidentily' hit the wine glass and the wine spilled all over Heero's suit. "Oh my gosh, Heero! Im so sorry! I hope your alright!" Heero was just about to punch Quatre when he remembered the deal with Relena. "Im alright. Let me just wash up." Heero walked towards the bathroom mumbling to himself angrily.
Heero soaked his face in water. "I am so going to kill Relena.Setting me up with a guy..Me having to make him fall in love with me. Gah! This is guenna be one hell of a hell hole. He walked out of the bathroom only to find Quatre on a stage with a flute in his mouth, half red and playing a song named 'The drunken Sailer' on it. Boy did that song suit Quatre's description right now.
Heero walked up the stage and gracefully took Quatre off the stage as Quatre's shoulder lay on Heero's shoulder peacefully. Heero felt warm having the comfort of Quatre's body closeby. He left a tip on the table and walked out of the resteraunt as he hopped in his motorcycle and drove to Quatre's home "C'mon we've gotta get you home"
Matt: Pretty crappy eh? Like I said, im a very bad and lazy fanfic writer x.x;
Heero: Quatre looked so cute on my shoulder sleeping!
Matt: Hehe, he was dead beat red drunk!
Heero: *deathglare*
Matt: *Is incinerated*
Quatre: Wow! Heero! Can we eat goose with Matt spice tonight?
Heero: How about oregano instead of Matt.
Duo and Trowa: *sweatdrop*
Matt: Yeah..Right.Uhm.*reforms himself* Anyways, no hints to the next chapter and NO. There is no lime in this story x.x; btw, I want atleast three more reviews, then I'll start writing the next chapter =P BWAHAHAHAH
Trowa: *Stabs Matt with his hair*
Matt: Ya know I've got enough holes in me already..*points to where Heero glared*
Quatre: *pouts* And I haven't gone on my date with Heero yet!
Heero: *deathglares at Matt*
Matt: *A hole forms in where he glared at* eep..*stuffs himself in a teddy suit*
Quatre: TEDDY BEAR! *glomps*
Heero: *sweatdrops and pulls Quatre back with a leash*
Quatre: *whimpers*
Matt: *sweatdrop* Er.Right. Anyways, sorry for the none updating, hehe. Yeah
I don't really have anything planned out so Im just writing as I go on, so don't
blame me if it's a bad fanfic. Im a newb x.x;
Chapter Three, The Date.
Heero Groaned as he fixed his tie. 'Why the hell am I even doing this..? She didn't even tell me his name!' Heero slowly walked down to his front door "Why Heero! You look spending! Are you going on a date?" Heero's mother looked at him happily and his dad snickering slightly. Heero's mother nudged his arm. "Ow! Honey what was that for!?" Heero's mother death glared at her husband. (A/N: I guess it runs in the family ~.^) Heero's mom walked up to Heero and hugged him tightly "Mom..air..Can't.Breathe.." Heero's mom let go of him making him pant slightly . "Well, son, you'd better be going before your late. And make sure to be polite!" Heero rolled his eyes to his dad. "Yes father" Heero but a lot of enthusiasm in that word.
Heero walked out the door of his house and towards his motorcycle. He jumped on it turning the peddle to the meddle and speeding off towards the the resteraunt, Relena's words still replaying in his mind 'Meet the person at La Cuisine Elegant at 8 pm SHARPP' Something about that didn't seem to fit. "The person.?" Little did he know that, that 'person', was Quatre. Heero sped off into the starry night towards the cuisine.
Heero arrived at the cuisine in no time. He checked his watch seeing that it was 7:55 "Few.Just on time!" He took off his helmet letting his hair sway in the wind. He slowly walked up the the resteraunt straightening the tight tie rubbing against his neck. 'Something tells me this is guenna be a weird night." He opened the door looking around for the person Relena described he tried to remember what she said 'He has light blonde hair and ocean blue eyes, you can't miss him' Heero blinked "Wait a minute.." Heero took into account on what she said. "HE?!" Heero yelled out in the resteraunt as everyone turned around staring at him. "Uh.Hi?" Heero just death glared at everyone as they returned to what they were doing not wanting to face the death glare of Heero Yuy.
A blonde boy stood up from a table as he motioned for Heero to sit down. Heero just stared "That girl set me up with Quatre..?" Quatre smiled brightly at Heero "Hey Hee-kun!" Quatre yelled with a angelic cheerful tone to it. 'Quatre reminds me so much of something.But what?' Heero sat down beside Quatre as he smiled his fake smile cringing on how Relena set him up with a guy. "Heero.Why are you looking at me all funny like?" Quatre asked while blinking those ocean blue eyes of his.
Heero looked for a second at Quatre slightly leaning off his chair, he regained his composure and tried hard to laugh, it was hard being the silent one he was. It proved a major challenge to him as he finnaly managed a small chuckle. "It's nothing Quatre-chan" Quatre blinked slightly "Quatre..Chan?" He widened his eyes as his smile went brighter and wider then before ever imaginable, he tackled Heero onto the floor and started hugging him. "EVERYONE! HE CALLED ME QUATRE-CHAN! I THINK WE'RE A COUPLE NOW!" Everyone did there little "awwwww" and there "Kawaii!" and got back to what they were doing.
Heero with a flushed and red face pushed Quatre off him and got up regaining his composure and dusting himself, he sat back down on his chair as the waiter poured some water into their cups. "Salut, je suis Francois. Je vais etre ici pour te aider ce soir." (Translation : Welcome, I am Francis. I will be here to help you tonight. ) The Waiter looked up to the two gentleman who were apparently having a staring competition and obviously paying no attention to the waiter. "Ahem, Gentlemen? May I take your order?" The two just stared at eachother as Heero finnaly opened his mouth to say something.
"Gimme a alfredo pasta with the finest wine in the house." Quatre finnaly opened his mouth as well. "I'll have the alfredo pasta as well sir. And can you get each of us a piece of garlic bread too?"
The waiter looked at the couple as he nodded "Of course, if you'll excuse me. I will go to give in your order." The couple nodded as they continued in their best effort at staring at eachother. Practicly melting inside looking at eachothers eyes.
They finally got their food and wine, they stopped their little staring contest figuring that it was a tie. Quatre was picking up his fork when he 'accidentily' hit the wine glass and the wine spilled all over Heero's suit. "Oh my gosh, Heero! Im so sorry! I hope your alright!" Heero was just about to punch Quatre when he remembered the deal with Relena. "Im alright. Let me just wash up." Heero walked towards the bathroom mumbling to himself angrily.
Heero soaked his face in water. "I am so going to kill Relena.Setting me up with a guy..Me having to make him fall in love with me. Gah! This is guenna be one hell of a hell hole. He walked out of the bathroom only to find Quatre on a stage with a flute in his mouth, half red and playing a song named 'The drunken Sailer' on it. Boy did that song suit Quatre's description right now.
Heero walked up the stage and gracefully took Quatre off the stage as Quatre's shoulder lay on Heero's shoulder peacefully. Heero felt warm having the comfort of Quatre's body closeby. He left a tip on the table and walked out of the resteraunt as he hopped in his motorcycle and drove to Quatre's home "C'mon we've gotta get you home"
Matt: Pretty crappy eh? Like I said, im a very bad and lazy fanfic writer x.x;
Heero: Quatre looked so cute on my shoulder sleeping!
Matt: Hehe, he was dead beat red drunk!
Heero: *deathglare*
Matt: *Is incinerated*
Quatre: Wow! Heero! Can we eat goose with Matt spice tonight?
Heero: How about oregano instead of Matt.
Duo and Trowa: *sweatdrop*
Matt: Yeah..Right.Uhm.*reforms himself* Anyways, no hints to the next chapter and NO. There is no lime in this story x.x; btw, I want atleast three more reviews, then I'll start writing the next chapter =P BWAHAHAHAH
Trowa: *Stabs Matt with his hair*
Matt: Ya know I've got enough holes in me already..*points to where Heero glared*