Disclaimer: No, I don't own the Gundam Wing boys, I am not gaining any money from these fics, I merely write them for the enjoyment of myself and my friends who then bug me to post them on the internet. evil friends.

A/N: Disclaimer: No, I don't own the Gundam Wing boys, I am not gaining any money from these fics, I merely write them for the enjoyment of myself and my friends who then bug me to post them on the internet. grr evil friends.

A/N: Right, this will be a 1x2 eventually. That means SLASH! Yes, this has been posted before, but ff.net totally screwed it up therefore I've had to post it all again, from the beginning. Thanks to the masses of people

N'hrive: Only one person offered.

Thanks to the one person who asked to be my beta, :-)

Review!

Willow

After Death dies

Wufei heard Trowa's computer bleep and tapped the fringed boy on the shoulder. Trowa didn't seem to notice, the uni-banged boy was caught up in a novel, that seemed to have captured his interest almost as much as playing his flute.

"Trowa, you have mail." Wufei said loud enough to gain Heero's attention too. Trowa looked up from his book.

"Who from?" He asked, mentally kicking himself when he realised what a stupid question that was.

"Quatre." Heero said quietly from the other end of the room. Of course it would be from Quatre. It wasn't likely to be from anyone else now was it? The latin boy put down his book and moved to the desk. Heero and Wufei both looked at each other before standing and moving slightly closer to Trowa. Trowa opened his email account and double clicked onto the email which opened up and appeared on the screen.

"Want me to read it out?" Wufei nodded and Heero let out a non committing 'hn'

"Please."

"Okay, it says,

Dear Trowa,

I think that it would be wonderful having you all stay at my summer house. I've been thinking for a while now that we should all stay in one place, to keep each other company and so on. My doors are always open to the three of you. It would be great to see you all again, it had been a long time.  I have to go now, see you in a week.

Sayonara

Quatre

It was typed in a hurry, there are a few spelling mistakes." Trowa looked between Heero and Wufei. No one said anything, they were all thinking, about how Quatre was. None if them had had any proper contact with the frail blonde after Duo's death. He had successfully separated himself from them for five years, only a few emails a month. That was all the contact he had with them, and he barely spoke to his sisters anymore. They had rung the three others many times asking what was wrong with their little brother. They were all really worried about him, Quatre threw himself into his work and would seriously do himself some harm if he didn't stop and take a break. Each one of Quatre's sisters had said it, and each of the remaining G-boys agreed with it.

There was silence until Heero shifted and spoke up, his voice its usual monotone.

"If we lived with Quatre, it would have great strategical value. If we were attacked, it would be easier for us to defend together." Trowa looked at him in disbelief. Shaking his head, the brown haired, long fringed boy stood and walked to the door. He grabbed his flute from the stand as he passed it.

"Goodnight." He said and left the room. Heero fell back into silence and Wufei followed Trowa out of the room and went into the garden to practice his katana patterns, leaving Heero to sit down at his laptop and start typing.

A/N: Very short ne? Well, please review, part three is already written and ready for posting!! Five reviews for a nice new chapter!!

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Willow.