((Notes: This is from an IM session with my friend. She's making me post this story I wrote for her, to show her I can't write. I hope you all have fun with it, you silly gits. Try not to take it too seriously, okay? ~Moon))
Trowa looked uneasily at Heero. "I love Quatre, I can't have sex with you."
"But why, it would just be fun fucking."
"No, I could never do that to him. Quatre would kill me."
"I will kill you if you don't, so just enjoy it bitch."
"… Fine, just don't tell him."
"That just what he said."
"WHAT!?!?!?"
"Oops."
*~The end- a story by Sara Moon ~*