Title: I Would Follow You Across Worlds.
Author: Zalia Chimera a.k.a. Shadow Sorceress
Archiving: Sure, just ask me 'kay.
Pairings: Okay, this is where it gets complicated.
5x2, '5x'2 (yes, those little marks are meant to be there) and '5x2 (I'm not going nuts honest). 3x4, '3x'4 (they're really meant to be there). '13x'R (ahh, my favourite weird het pairing), 1xR (I don't know if it's possible to go any more nuts than I am anyway).
Disclaimer: I don't own the Gundam Boys *sob*. I do however own the new costumes, Wufei's dragon symbol and the keystones.
Notes: Righty. Quatre and Trowa have some explaining to do to themselves and Wufei decides that hunting them can wait as he has something better to do. Namely, Duo. Let the seduction begin!
And from here on in, The world traveller Wufei will probably be
referred to as Shenlong, because otherwise I'm going to give myself
a nervous breakdown. And if anyone can think of Aliases for Trowa
and Quatre to use, I'd be most grateful.
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So what you're telling me, Quatre said incredulously, is that you're from a different reality and you're here because your version of Wufei is after your blood.
The other Quatre nodded.
They're both crazy, Quatre muttered under his breath.
The other Quatre glared at him, still clutching his Trowa's arm as if afraid that he would be stolen. We are not crazy you idiot!
I am not an idiot! Quatre protested, returning the glare his double was sending him.
The other Trowa stood and crossed the room with a sigh, kneeling down in front of him. Ignore him, he said, gesturing to the other Quatre, he's got a headache so he's cranky.
Hey! You're meant to be on my side Trowa.
Trowa ignored him and continued looking at Quatre. We are telling the truth. If we were here to hurt you or were impostors, then we wouldn't be sitting here talking to you. And do you think we'd be so rational if we were insane?
Quatre looked unsure. I suppose not... but still...
I know how this must seem. I still find it strange myself, even after three years with my Quatre. But try and accept it. Please.
Quatre hesitated for a long moment before inclining his head briefly. I'll try. Until and unless your claims are proved false.
Trowa smiled. That's all I can ask for. He stood once more and returned to his seat, wrapping his arms around his own Quatre.
There was an uncomfortable pause before Quatre spoke again. I... what should I call you? I can't keep calling you Trowa and Quatre. It will be too confusing, especially when my Trowa comes back.
The other Quatre snorted. Why should we change our names to suit you?
Trowa stroked his hair gently. It's only fair Quatre. We are visitors in their universe.
I suppose, the other Quatre admitted grudgingly. Any suggestions?
Well, I thi...
The door opened and Trowa stuck his head in. Quatre? Here you are. He walked in and then stopped dead when he saw the doubles.
Quatre stood and took his hand, leading him to sit on the sofa. Trowa. May I introduce the other Trowa and Quatre.
Taking a deep breath, he set out to explain exactly what was going on.
*~*~*~*~*
Duo felt the prickling on the back of his neck again as he sipped his coffee. It almost felt as though he were being watched, but he knew that shouldn't be possible. Preventers Headquarters was not bordered by any building tall enough to see into his window and no-one should be able to get inside without security clearance. It was unnerving to say the least. He shot another quick glance over his shoulder and then turned back to his computer.
He looked up and smiled when the door opened and Wufei entered, although it was a little strained. Hey Fei. How was your meeting last night?
Wufei grimaced. Not good I'm afraid. We'll probably have to continue tonight.
Oh. Okay, Duo said softly, looking back at the report he was writing and forgetting about asking Wufei to go to the cinema with him.
Ten minutes later, he stood, scooping up his coffee mug and heading to the door.
Do you want a drink
Wufei shook his head, not bothering to look up from the file he was reading and Duo left with a sigh.
*~*~*~*~*
Hidden in the corner of the room, Wufei seethed as he watched the way that his double was treating his precious Duo.
Idiot he thought angrily. You do not ignore Duo. You do not refuse to spend time with him to do work. You do not cancel dates for meetings. You don't deserve him!
A thought occurred to him and a slow smile curled his lips. The traitors could wait.
*~*~*~*~*
Duo watched the delivery boy carry in the huge bouquet with something akin to wistfulness and he looked over at Wufei, wishing that it was a romantic gesture from him. Lucky bastard, he muttered, cursing whoever it was the flowers were for.
He was shocked when the delivery boy walked over to his desk. Duo Maxwell?
Duo nodded, eyes wide as the boy handed him the flowers, a multitude of scarlet roses, and then left.
Duo took a breath, shooting a glance once more at Wufei, wondering if he had misjudged him. Wufei was looking at him curiously as he checked the tag attached to the paper, reading it with a huge smile on his face.
My little death,
You are everything to me.
Shenlong
Duo flew across the room and grabbed Wufei in a hug, kissing him fiercely. Thank you. Thank you. They're beautiful
Wufei pushed him away and frowned. What are you talking about Duo?
The flowers and the note. It's so sweet
Wufei scowled in the direction of the flowers. I didn't send you the flowers Duo.
Duo's face fell and he took a step backwards.
I didn't send any flowers. I don't know who did but it wasn't me.
Duo's voice was small and he slumped in his chair once again. I guess romance doesn't matter at the moment, since it isn't related to work, he thought bitterly.
*~*~*~*~*
Stupid meetings, Duo growled under his breath as he stared despondently into his drink. It's not fair. He took a swig and then set the glass down on his coffee table again, glaring moodily at the roses in the vase on the mantelpiece.
What isn't? a smooth, familiar voice asked from behind him.
Duo half turned and saw Wufei leaning against the wall behind the sofa and wearing a strange black outfit.
You could say that.
Duo could almost hear the smile in the voice and he scowled. Don't make fun of me Fei. Did you finally decide that I was worth spending time with?
You're always worth spending time with my beautiful Duo.
Duo snorted and then frowned as he realised something. How did you get in? The door's locked and you don't have a key for the new locks.
Wufei shrugged. I have my ways.
Duo scowled. What happened to your precious meeting Wufei?
Wufei smiled. Why would I be there when I could be with you, my little death?
Well, you blew me off pretty quickly the other night.
I didn't. He did. I would never do that to you.
A look of confusion passed over Duo's face. Huh? What are you talking about Wufei?
Wufei stalked forwards and came to stand just behind him, resting his chin against Duo's shoulder, making the braided man shiver. I will never hurt you, my Duo, he whispered, lips against Duo's neck, laying a soft kiss against the skin. I will never abandon you, or ignore you. Not like he does. I promise.
Duo shivered again. You... you aren't Wufei... are you?
Not exactly, Wufei breathed against his neck. But close enough. And I still love you.
Duo pushed away reluctantly and stared him in the face. He looked like Wufei, exactly like him and the expression of love in his eyes was almost frighteningly intense. Who are you?
Wufei smiled. I am Wufei. Just a different one.
I don't understand, Duo whispered.
Wufei stroked his hair. I'll explain it when I see you tomorrow, my little death.
Comprehension dawned as he recognised the pet name. You sent me the flowers didn't you?
Duo nodded, half dazed. They were lovely.
I'm glad you like them. Before Duo could ask another question, Wufei kissed him gently. Until tomorrow my love. And then he was gone.
