Thank you, Hells-angel8 for that wonderful idea! Picnic it is!
Disclaimer: don't own them
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They were all out on a picnic. Well, except Heero. He was in the house, working on his laptop in a desperate attempt to avoid contact with Wufei. Steely blue eyes focused intently on the screen. What had happened the other day had really freaked him out. And along with it, he felt even guiltier than he had before.
The other four pilots were out in the gardens, enjoying the sunny day. It was in the middle of the summer and the weatherman had predicted a heat wave in a couple of days. Duo was over by the little man-made lake, [courtesy of Quatre] teaching Wufei how to skip stones.
"See? Pretty simple." Duo declared after his stone skipped seven times before sinking. He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, squinting against the sun. Damn this heat. He was in a tank top and shorts and was still sweating profusely.
Wufei gave him a smile and picked up a flat stone and threw it into the water. It skipped a couple of times and then sunk. The Chinese pilot pouted and bent to pick up another stone. That skipped three times before it also sunk. Wufei huffed and frowned. Duo laughed.
"Don't worry. You'll eventually get it. It's not hard." Duo reassured him, lifting his braid off his neck and pouring a handful of water to cool his heated skin. Wufei, upon seeing Duo crouched by the lake, gave a wicked smile to the unsuspecting American's back. Tiptoeing behind Duo, he reached out with his hands and pushed the other pilot into the lake.
"When it's really hot, isn- WHOA!" SPLASH! In he went, not so gracefully. But that was to be expected. The braided pilot came up to the surface sputtering and cursing. "SON OF A-" He coughed, water in his lungs. "WUFEI! What the hell did you do that for?" He cried out, shaking out the wet, dripping bangs from his eyes to see the Chinese pilot rolling on the grass, clutching his stomach. Duo 'hmphed', placing his hands on his hips and watching with amusement. Finally when Wufei seemed to have regained control of himself, he waded over to the bank and got out.
"Ah! Got me all wet!" He shook his head, getting water droplets on Wufei. "Get me some towels will ya?" he asked the giggling pilot. Wufei nodded still chuckling, and went to go fetch some towels.
Meanwhile, Trowa and Quatre were sitting underneath the shade of a willow tree, eating ice cream. Or rather Quatre was happily eating the ice cream and Trowa was watching the blond hungrily. Quatre, oblivious to his lover's scrutiny, hummed cheerfully; unaware of how sensuous he looked to a certain emerald-eyed pilot.
Unable to hold back any longer, Trowa scrambled over and sat in front of Quatre, waiting for the little Arabian to notice him, which the blond eventually did.
"What?" He asked, with this almost frown-y pout that he got when he was curious. Cute. He tilted his head to one side, looking at Trowa.
"You have a little bit of ice cream there." Trowa replied, almost calmly. Only he knew how much he was controlling himself not to pounce on Quatre.
"Where?" the blond asked, crossing his eyes.
Trowa leaned closer, a predatory look coming over his eyes. "Right…THERE." He swooped down, catching that pouting mouth in a deep kiss, tasting the wonderful mix of vanilla and Quatre.
The small Arabian pilot moaned and wrapped his arms around Trowa's neck, deepening the kiss, ice cream forgotten. Neither of them noticed the Chinese pilot silently coming and taking the towels.
Wufei walked back to the lake, flushing. He knew that Trowa and Quatre were in a relationship but he never remembered them doing that. Once he reached the lake, he looked around, not finding Duo anywhere. After putting the towels down, he turned and walked over to the edge of the lake, scanning the waters for any sign of the pilot.
SPLASH! Suddenly Wufei found himself very, very wet and waist-deep in the lake. He sputtered indignantly and looked over to the shore to see Duo pointing and laughing. Then a second later, the American pilot also jumped in, with another loud SPLASH! Wufei looked on, surprised, mouth open. Getting over it he waited for the other pilot to surface. He didn't.
Then he felt fingers digging into his sides and realized that he was being tickled. Letting out a peal of laughter, he squirmed and kicked, but was unable to escape due to one of Duo's arms being around his waist.
"Do you give?" Wufei shook his head, laughing. "Come on, I can keep this up all day. Do you give?" Duo stopped his assault as soon and Wufei nodded furiously.
Panting like and appropriate tickle victim, Wufei turned and faced Duo. Then he noticed that Duo was bare from waist up. Traveling upwards, onyx eyes met with amethyst. His breath hitched in his chest. They were so close, less than an inch separating them. Dark eyes traveled to Duo's lips. On an impulse, Wufei leaned forward and placed a chaste kiss on them.
Duo blinked surprised. He had not expected Wufei to do that. His eyes closed as he returned the soft kiss. It was so innocently sweet. Just like Wufei. He pulled back after a moment, staring at the flushed face inches from his face.
Wufei ducked his head, embarrassed and turned away. He started towards the bank when Duo's voice called out to him. "Wufei?" He turned back, meeting confused amethyst eyes.
"Did you mean it?" Wufei cocked his head, not understanding, his eyebrows coming together in a frown.
"Do you like me? That way?" duo asked hesitantly. Wufei stared at him for a moment and nodded slowly. Duo smiled.
"Oh good. Because I feel the same way." He waded over to Wufei and wrapped his arms around the smaller pilot's waist. "Are you sure your ready for this?" Wufei nodded against Duo's chest.
"Okay. I'll have to talk to Heero about it." He murmured against the dark head. "Do you feel the same way about Heero?" A shrug. Duo sighed. "You don't know, huh? Well, I'll try and talk to him anyway. Is that okay with you?" Another nod. "Let's get back, ne? You got me all wet!" Wufei pulled back and smirked, splashing Duo with water.
"Oh no you don't!" And then a water fight began. Least to say that it was a fine afternoon.
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sorry, its short, but I have to leave, and I promised myself that I would update today .
anyway, heads up on the next chapter, Wufei and Heero get together, and Heero confesses. To Duo or Wufei? You'll have to find out! 8 reviews to go!
Disclaimer: don't own them
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They were all out on a picnic. Well, except Heero. He was in the house, working on his laptop in a desperate attempt to avoid contact with Wufei. Steely blue eyes focused intently on the screen. What had happened the other day had really freaked him out. And along with it, he felt even guiltier than he had before.
The other four pilots were out in the gardens, enjoying the sunny day. It was in the middle of the summer and the weatherman had predicted a heat wave in a couple of days. Duo was over by the little man-made lake, [courtesy of Quatre] teaching Wufei how to skip stones.
"See? Pretty simple." Duo declared after his stone skipped seven times before sinking. He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, squinting against the sun. Damn this heat. He was in a tank top and shorts and was still sweating profusely.
Wufei gave him a smile and picked up a flat stone and threw it into the water. It skipped a couple of times and then sunk. The Chinese pilot pouted and bent to pick up another stone. That skipped three times before it also sunk. Wufei huffed and frowned. Duo laughed.
"Don't worry. You'll eventually get it. It's not hard." Duo reassured him, lifting his braid off his neck and pouring a handful of water to cool his heated skin. Wufei, upon seeing Duo crouched by the lake, gave a wicked smile to the unsuspecting American's back. Tiptoeing behind Duo, he reached out with his hands and pushed the other pilot into the lake.
"When it's really hot, isn- WHOA!" SPLASH! In he went, not so gracefully. But that was to be expected. The braided pilot came up to the surface sputtering and cursing. "SON OF A-" He coughed, water in his lungs. "WUFEI! What the hell did you do that for?" He cried out, shaking out the wet, dripping bangs from his eyes to see the Chinese pilot rolling on the grass, clutching his stomach. Duo 'hmphed', placing his hands on his hips and watching with amusement. Finally when Wufei seemed to have regained control of himself, he waded over to the bank and got out.
"Ah! Got me all wet!" He shook his head, getting water droplets on Wufei. "Get me some towels will ya?" he asked the giggling pilot. Wufei nodded still chuckling, and went to go fetch some towels.
Meanwhile, Trowa and Quatre were sitting underneath the shade of a willow tree, eating ice cream. Or rather Quatre was happily eating the ice cream and Trowa was watching the blond hungrily. Quatre, oblivious to his lover's scrutiny, hummed cheerfully; unaware of how sensuous he looked to a certain emerald-eyed pilot.
Unable to hold back any longer, Trowa scrambled over and sat in front of Quatre, waiting for the little Arabian to notice him, which the blond eventually did.
"What?" He asked, with this almost frown-y pout that he got when he was curious. Cute. He tilted his head to one side, looking at Trowa.
"You have a little bit of ice cream there." Trowa replied, almost calmly. Only he knew how much he was controlling himself not to pounce on Quatre.
"Where?" the blond asked, crossing his eyes.
Trowa leaned closer, a predatory look coming over his eyes. "Right…THERE." He swooped down, catching that pouting mouth in a deep kiss, tasting the wonderful mix of vanilla and Quatre.
The small Arabian pilot moaned and wrapped his arms around Trowa's neck, deepening the kiss, ice cream forgotten. Neither of them noticed the Chinese pilot silently coming and taking the towels.
Wufei walked back to the lake, flushing. He knew that Trowa and Quatre were in a relationship but he never remembered them doing that. Once he reached the lake, he looked around, not finding Duo anywhere. After putting the towels down, he turned and walked over to the edge of the lake, scanning the waters for any sign of the pilot.
SPLASH! Suddenly Wufei found himself very, very wet and waist-deep in the lake. He sputtered indignantly and looked over to the shore to see Duo pointing and laughing. Then a second later, the American pilot also jumped in, with another loud SPLASH! Wufei looked on, surprised, mouth open. Getting over it he waited for the other pilot to surface. He didn't.
Then he felt fingers digging into his sides and realized that he was being tickled. Letting out a peal of laughter, he squirmed and kicked, but was unable to escape due to one of Duo's arms being around his waist.
"Do you give?" Wufei shook his head, laughing. "Come on, I can keep this up all day. Do you give?" Duo stopped his assault as soon and Wufei nodded furiously.
Panting like and appropriate tickle victim, Wufei turned and faced Duo. Then he noticed that Duo was bare from waist up. Traveling upwards, onyx eyes met with amethyst. His breath hitched in his chest. They were so close, less than an inch separating them. Dark eyes traveled to Duo's lips. On an impulse, Wufei leaned forward and placed a chaste kiss on them.
Duo blinked surprised. He had not expected Wufei to do that. His eyes closed as he returned the soft kiss. It was so innocently sweet. Just like Wufei. He pulled back after a moment, staring at the flushed face inches from his face.
Wufei ducked his head, embarrassed and turned away. He started towards the bank when Duo's voice called out to him. "Wufei?" He turned back, meeting confused amethyst eyes.
"Did you mean it?" Wufei cocked his head, not understanding, his eyebrows coming together in a frown.
"Do you like me? That way?" duo asked hesitantly. Wufei stared at him for a moment and nodded slowly. Duo smiled.
"Oh good. Because I feel the same way." He waded over to Wufei and wrapped his arms around the smaller pilot's waist. "Are you sure your ready for this?" Wufei nodded against Duo's chest.
"Okay. I'll have to talk to Heero about it." He murmured against the dark head. "Do you feel the same way about Heero?" A shrug. Duo sighed. "You don't know, huh? Well, I'll try and talk to him anyway. Is that okay with you?" Another nod. "Let's get back, ne? You got me all wet!" Wufei pulled back and smirked, splashing Duo with water.
"Oh no you don't!" And then a water fight began. Least to say that it was a fine afternoon.
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sorry, its short, but I have to leave, and I promised myself that I would update today .
anyway, heads up on the next chapter, Wufei and Heero get together, and Heero confesses. To Duo or Wufei? You'll have to find out! 8 reviews to go!
