Raging Hormones

Chapter One

Quatre awoke with a smile on his face. Today was the day they were all arriving. All five of them would be together again for three weeks with no interruptions. Going into the adjoining bathroom, he got himself ready to go downstairs and bid farewell to his secretary, Ms. Usagi Tsukino who had to catch her flight to Colony L1 in under two hours.

Strolling into the dining room, humming a tune under his breath, Quatre stopped short at the sight he beheld. There was his secretary looking, well, looking human. One would not know it at first glance with her petite stature, but she was a harsh taskmaster when it came to work. Said it rubbed off on her from one of her friends. But now she looked pretty, no beautiful. Her hair which was normally up in a tight bun that often reminded him of Lieutenant Une was in a high ponytail that fell just above her derriere. Dressed casually in a pair of blue jeans and a powder pink baby-t, she was the picture of youthful innocence. And she was gulping down her breakfast like she usually did.

"Good morning Usa. Did you sleep well?" greeted Quatre.

Swallowing her mouthful she replied, "Fine thanks. You?"

"Quite well. I hope you haven't forgotten to pack anything. This is your vacation too. It's back to the hectic pace in three weeks time. I want you to enjoy yourself without any hassle." he told her sternly.

"Oh, Quatre! You know me. Of course I'll enjoy myself. L1 in the summer is fun I hear but I've been so busy working that I never had time to explore when we were there. " she said before adding with a wink, " Although I am tempted to stay in town and meet your friends."

Quatre blushes slightly before retorting good-naturedly, "It's your health. Think you want to risk it?"

"C'mon Quatre, they can't be that bad." she responded disbelievingly.

His secretary knew nothing about his past as a gundam pilot and thought that he was having a reunion with old school friends. She herself was going to L1 to meet up with an ex-boyfriend to attend his wife's funeral. A wife who had been her very good friend.

Glancing at the clock, Usagi uttered a shriek of dismay. "I'm gonna be late!!!"

That said, she practically flew out out of the room, hair streaming after her.

Quatre chuckled in amusement as he saw a side of his secretary that he rarely got to see. She had been with him for just over a year yet it felt like they had been working together longer. Her efficiency complemented him nicely and she helped lighten, if only a little, the heavy workload that he carried. He had understood the joke where good secretaries always go to heaven after working with her for a fortnight.

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Ready to leave, Usagi gave her boss a hug while Rashid, his bodyguard, carried her luggage to the awaiting limo, compliments Quatre. Usagi genuinely liked her boss and was grateful to him for giving her the opportunity to work with him. If any of her friends were to see her now they would not believe that she was the same lazy ass crybaby from before. With one last kiss on the cheek she walked to the limo passing an approaching young man about Quatre's age along the way. Giving him a smile, she continued on her way while wondering if he was one of Quatre's four friends who were coming.

With one last look and a shout promising to call, she got into the limo but not before noting the young man's features.

'What a cutie!' she thought with a small smile. ' Pity he doesn't smile much. Barely acknowledged me when I passed.

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Quatre was besides himself with joy. Heero was the first to reach which meant the others were not far behind. If he knew them well enough, he knew that Wufei would be next probably coming together with Trowa and Duo would arrive just in time for dinner.

"Heero. Nice to see you again. How have things been with you?" he greeted his friend after they clasped hands in that worldwide male greeting that guys seem to know instinctively.

"Fine. You?" was all he said while moving further into the hallway.

"Well enough. I really need this rest. Your name is on your room door in the right wing, second floor, first hallway. I'm going to see the cook about lunch and dinner. Anything in particular that you want?" Quatre told Heero.

"No." Heero replied while taking off in the direction that would lead him to his room.

Letting out a sigh, Quatre moved off to find his cook while thinking sadly of how little progress they had made with Heero. He may talk more to them but he was still introverted enough to frustrate Quatre endlessly. At least he grunted less now, not that one worded responses were that much better but it was an improvement.

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A certain pilot grinned evilly as he got onto the shuttle to Earth. Soon he would put his plan into action and then sit back and watch the results. They would not know what hit them by the time he was done.

Hey guys. It's good to be writing again and all but since I have exams starting in a week and lasting for two weeks, I won't be updating anything except for this. Inspiration is flowing here but I'm gonna need to read all my other fics to find out how to continue with them. I'm so lost. The messed up computer really ruined things. All the chapters I had written while unable to post were lost so I have to start over on them.

Thanks for all your support. Enjoy your day/night.

Ja!!