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Warning! 1 x 2! 3 x 4! Don't like. Don't read. Language too.
A/n: Sorry! I didn't know the Italics wouldn't work! And thank you to the two reviewers! I love you!
"Trowa, happened?" I whispered to the uni-banged man as he entered the room.
Trowa handed me a cup of Starbucks coffee [1] and sat down on the second bed by Quatre. " We aren't exactly sure yet. We just found you unconscious on the floor in the morning. Quatre-koi [2] stared freaking out. We called Wufei and he took you to the hospital because Quatre had to go to a meeting and I had to work."
Whoa Trowa! That's a lot of talking there! ".Really?" That was all I could think of to say. so sue me.
I blew on the coffee and took a sip. I sighed. What happened? Really now! It couldn't have just been my memories of Heero, could it? I mean there are just memories, right?
I sighed again and looked deeply into my cup, as if it would show me the answer to. anything.
Quatre turned and whimpered in his sleep. His pale blonde hair was scattered all in different directions, partly covering his face. Really he did look like an angel from heaven. Heero.
Trowa was stroking Quatre's hair gently, like a master would do to his precious cat [3]. But he was also looking at me, waiting for an answer. I know I can talk to Trowa but about this I can't. It just hurts too much.
I tore my eyes away from his emerald eyes and saw Wufei walk in the room. Worry wrinkled his face but soon it changed to friendly anger [4]. "Maxwell, what happened to you?! Aaya. Injustice!"
I grinned. "I missed you too, Wu-man!"
"Hn." I love that man; he so damn funny!
Trowa glared at us for making so much noise. Heh. heh. Sorry Trowa! We don't want to disturb you little cat.
I again looked at my coffee. Geez, I can't help it if it's so interesting!
We sat like this for hours, I think. Trowa and Wufei got tired for our little staring game and fell asleep. I know it's hard for them. to stay with me but. no buts. I don't really need them here. wait that didn't come out right. I want them here but they don't have to be here. I need to be alone.
I tried to stand up. No luck. My legs are still weak. How long have I been in this fucking hospital?! I made a mental note to ask Quat that.
I sat on the bed, stretching all my sore muscles. Oh yeah, that feels good! Then I turned to face them. all 4 of them. They are always there for me. No matter how tough it will be. That's kinda scary too. How far will they go? I mean Quat's rich but money doesn't always solve the problem. Trowa. He's nice but nice just doesn't cut it sometimes. Wufei same for you. I think I'm going mental.I'm talking to myself.
I was so deep in thought that I didn't notice that the little boy had sat up to look at me. It's amazing that he could sit there not doing anything annoying unlike other children of his age.
"Do ya know that sometimes your face changes a lot?" I jumped a little when he voiced his question. Yeah I know.
"Really? I didn't know." I smiled at him.
"You seem sad. then you seem happy. but most of the time when you're alone you seem sad. Why is that?" Whoa. a little over board there, kid! He seems to know everything even though he was only living with me for about a week?
"You mean you spy on me?! How rude!" I snatched him around his chubby waist and started to tickle him.
His high-pitched giggles and my low chuckles filled the room.
Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa awoke. Wufei's shiny black hair had fell out of his ponytail and his face was sleepy. Quatre and Trowa were entwined with each other. like octopuses [5]! They all looked irritated.
We both looked up and gave them our little angel faces. Surprising, Quatre smiled gratefully before he fell back on the bed.
Wufei muttered under his breath before falling asleep in his chair again. Trowa got up, stretched, walked over to the little boy and whispered something before he left out the room.
I can't bare to say the boy's name. The painful memories will just come back. So I call the boy Otouto [6]. I don't think anyone minds although the boy does ask why I call him that. Of course I just tell him that it's his little pet name. I'm not fully lying.
"Otouto! What did Trowa say?!" I tickled him some more.
He giggled and screamed out, "Nothing! (giggle, giggle) Really it's (giggle) nothing! (giggle, giggle, giggle)"
"Awww. Come on! It's not nice to keep secrets from your Uncle Maxwell!"
"Okay, okay! Daddy said he's going to bring a present for you! That's all I'm telling you!" He pouted.
[1] Yah! Starbucks coffee! Yummy! But Starbucks ain't mine! (c) To whoever founded Starbucks [2] Koi = Lover [3] Does that sound weird to you? (Trowa-Quatre=Master-cat) [4] Friendly angry, that's right! Not very serious anger but anger is still anger! [5] It wasn't an insult! I swear! [6] Otouto = Little Brother.. I think! If it's wrong please correct me! Over E-mail or something!
Warning! 1 x 2! 3 x 4! Don't like. Don't read. Language too.
A/n: Sorry! I didn't know the Italics wouldn't work! And thank you to the two reviewers! I love you!
"Trowa, happened?" I whispered to the uni-banged man as he entered the room.
Trowa handed me a cup of Starbucks coffee [1] and sat down on the second bed by Quatre. " We aren't exactly sure yet. We just found you unconscious on the floor in the morning. Quatre-koi [2] stared freaking out. We called Wufei and he took you to the hospital because Quatre had to go to a meeting and I had to work."
Whoa Trowa! That's a lot of talking there! ".Really?" That was all I could think of to say. so sue me.
I blew on the coffee and took a sip. I sighed. What happened? Really now! It couldn't have just been my memories of Heero, could it? I mean there are just memories, right?
I sighed again and looked deeply into my cup, as if it would show me the answer to. anything.
Quatre turned and whimpered in his sleep. His pale blonde hair was scattered all in different directions, partly covering his face. Really he did look like an angel from heaven. Heero.
Trowa was stroking Quatre's hair gently, like a master would do to his precious cat [3]. But he was also looking at me, waiting for an answer. I know I can talk to Trowa but about this I can't. It just hurts too much.
I tore my eyes away from his emerald eyes and saw Wufei walk in the room. Worry wrinkled his face but soon it changed to friendly anger [4]. "Maxwell, what happened to you?! Aaya. Injustice!"
I grinned. "I missed you too, Wu-man!"
"Hn." I love that man; he so damn funny!
Trowa glared at us for making so much noise. Heh. heh. Sorry Trowa! We don't want to disturb you little cat.
I again looked at my coffee. Geez, I can't help it if it's so interesting!
We sat like this for hours, I think. Trowa and Wufei got tired for our little staring game and fell asleep. I know it's hard for them. to stay with me but. no buts. I don't really need them here. wait that didn't come out right. I want them here but they don't have to be here. I need to be alone.
I tried to stand up. No luck. My legs are still weak. How long have I been in this fucking hospital?! I made a mental note to ask Quat that.
I sat on the bed, stretching all my sore muscles. Oh yeah, that feels good! Then I turned to face them. all 4 of them. They are always there for me. No matter how tough it will be. That's kinda scary too. How far will they go? I mean Quat's rich but money doesn't always solve the problem. Trowa. He's nice but nice just doesn't cut it sometimes. Wufei same for you. I think I'm going mental.I'm talking to myself.
I was so deep in thought that I didn't notice that the little boy had sat up to look at me. It's amazing that he could sit there not doing anything annoying unlike other children of his age.
"Do ya know that sometimes your face changes a lot?" I jumped a little when he voiced his question. Yeah I know.
"Really? I didn't know." I smiled at him.
"You seem sad. then you seem happy. but most of the time when you're alone you seem sad. Why is that?" Whoa. a little over board there, kid! He seems to know everything even though he was only living with me for about a week?
"You mean you spy on me?! How rude!" I snatched him around his chubby waist and started to tickle him.
His high-pitched giggles and my low chuckles filled the room.
Wufei, Quatre, and Trowa awoke. Wufei's shiny black hair had fell out of his ponytail and his face was sleepy. Quatre and Trowa were entwined with each other. like octopuses [5]! They all looked irritated.
We both looked up and gave them our little angel faces. Surprising, Quatre smiled gratefully before he fell back on the bed.
Wufei muttered under his breath before falling asleep in his chair again. Trowa got up, stretched, walked over to the little boy and whispered something before he left out the room.
I can't bare to say the boy's name. The painful memories will just come back. So I call the boy Otouto [6]. I don't think anyone minds although the boy does ask why I call him that. Of course I just tell him that it's his little pet name. I'm not fully lying.
"Otouto! What did Trowa say?!" I tickled him some more.
He giggled and screamed out, "Nothing! (giggle, giggle) Really it's (giggle) nothing! (giggle, giggle, giggle)"
"Awww. Come on! It's not nice to keep secrets from your Uncle Maxwell!"
"Okay, okay! Daddy said he's going to bring a present for you! That's all I'm telling you!" He pouted.
[1] Yah! Starbucks coffee! Yummy! But Starbucks ain't mine! (c) To whoever founded Starbucks [2] Koi = Lover [3] Does that sound weird to you? (Trowa-Quatre=Master-cat) [4] Friendly angry, that's right! Not very serious anger but anger is still anger! [5] It wasn't an insult! I swear! [6] Otouto = Little Brother.. I think! If it's wrong please correct me! Over E-mail or something!
