Wilde's Requiem

Gwing AU: ^^ Never wash your eyes out with soup students

Cherries

Tuesday Part Twelve: Playing with Norway.

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If it was under better circumstances Wufei would be pretty happy right now. He felt warm water rush over his head and soft, strong hands caress his face, but he's eyes still stung. After another minute under the teacher's sink he pulled his head up. "Did it work at all sir?" Treize nodded. "Yes, there's no sign of any damage to your lovely eyes." Wufei ducked his head and tried hiding another one of his provoked blushes. "Thank you very much, Treize. I mean Mr. Khushrenada sir." Treize sighed and leaned back. "What? Why do you persist on addressing me in such a manner. I have yet a few years in college studies, my parents pay my car insurance. I don't think I'm old to be given the "sir" title quite yet."

Wufei nodded. "Yes sir-I mean Treize." The older man chuckled and threw Wufei a towel. "I splashed your hair a bit. How's about let me dry it, hm?" Wufei blushed again and nodded demurely. Treize couldn't help smiling, // "My blushing bride eh? How pretty. And Milli is missing out on this fun."// As if on cue, the tall blonde announced his presence with a stiff 'Achem!'. "Treize darling. What are you up to?" Treize shrugged, "Nothing. Just drying his hair." Milliard nodded, "Of course, that's all you are doing. Why was the door close?" Treize was a little stuck on that one. "Out of habit, my prince."

The last one wasn't really going to work. Milliard smiled, "Interesting. Since we've lived together and back at school, you got me into the habit of leaving a bathroom door open and the bedroom door close." Wufei raised his eyebrows and peeked over the towel that was still draped over his head. "Why leave a bathroom door open? My sister would kill me if I did that!" Treize nervously wrapped the towel tighter around the boy's head, specifically his mouth. "Quiet darling, that's so funny. However, that may be the reason as well for the door of course being closed while I was drying and washing his eyes out and you know since that is . what was I saying?"

Zechs stamped his foot. "That's it! Hand the boy over! I'll drive him home! You can sit on that bed in there and think about what you've done!" Treize smiled initially then tried to pout. "Yes, yes I understand Milli. My deepest, most sincere apologies." Wufei finally removed the towel and looked at Milliard. "So you're driving me home?" Zechs took a deep breath and grabbed Wufei's arm. While leading the boy out of the room and downstairs, he stopped and shouted. "Treize! When I say sit and think about what you did, I do not mean jack off!"

Treize zipped his pants back up. "Damn."

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The car ride was shorter than Wufei expected. The tall blonde was still fuming over his lover's actions. "So, are you going to kill me now?" Milliard laughed out loud and stared at the little boy beside him. "Why on earth would I kill you? Especially after driving you all the way here." Wufei frowned, "I don't think you like me very much." Milliard sigh. "It's not you. Really, it's just Treize can be a little, well- you know." Wufei nodded, "Unfaithful?" Milliard shook his head, "No, never unfaithful. Just. sometimes he's very distracted. He's always kept an eye out for beauty, and of course he thinks your very lovely."

Wufei sighed. "I see. sort of. I have to go up now. Thanks for driving me home. Your meal was delicious." Milliard leaned back with his arms behind his head. "Flattery will get you everywhere little boy. Now go to bed and get a good night's rest. I look forward to seeing you later. Perhaps on Friday?" Wufei nodded, "Yes sir. I was suspended from school this week." Milliard looked surprised. "I hope you're not bragging." The boy shook his no in response. "Good then lad. Go on to bed and I'll see you on Friday."

Stepping out of the car and searching his pockets for his keys, Wufei looked back on his new associate. "So you don't hate me right?" Milliard pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "These are going to kill me before you do little boy. There's nothing to be mad at. Go on before you catch a cold. Winter is trying it's damned hardest to blow off the last few leafs around here. Farvel darling."

Wufei stared after the car had left. "Farvel? What the hell is a Farvel?"

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Sally opened her bedroom door when she heard Wufei finally come in. "That took long enough." Wufei scratched his head and pulled his ponytail loose. "Whatever Sally. I'm going to bed now." Sally sighed, "Right, right. Heero's in there again I think. He left his shoes in the front hallway. Tell him no more sleepovers. You are getting too old for it without actually dating one another." Wufei frowned, "What? Why would you let him stay if we were dating?" Sally sighed, "Because then there might be a reason for you act like there's a stick up your ass. Goodnight baby brother." With that she shut her door a very embarrassed and angry little Chang. "Right, you would say something like that."

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"Treize! I'm back eskling." Milliard opened his bedroom door shook his head. "Why is the dessert I prepared, sitting in a bowl in the middle of my bed eskling." Treize smiled and sat with the chocolate pudding. "I love it when you talk in Norwegian baby. You know how it gets me going." Milliard smiled, "I love when you think there is better things to do with my food than eating." Treize looked at Milliard's legs and thighs with appreciation. "Who said I wasn't going to eat anything?" Milliard laughed and sat beside his best friend. "Dum. De er yndig og dum." Treize pulled the blonde into his lap. "I gather you are calling me dumb at some point, but whatever my little prince."

TBC

On to Wednesday. BTW, Happy Easter or whatever and De er yndig og dum means 'You are cute and dumb.' Or something like that according to Freetranslation.com and eskling means darling in Norwegian. Zechs and Treize will slip in out of Norwegian and German while the Gwing boys slip in out of Japanese and Chinese sometimes. That way, I have a little something extra to do with my time. JA NE.