NFA: This is a 3+4 pairing. There are no sexual actions or any other sexual stuff (I don't think) in here. I wrote this fanfic in about 30 minutes so sorry if it's kinda dumb in some parts but I put a lot of thought into it.
The Wedding
Wednesday, March 09, 2005 9:27 PM
Chapter 1
"Oh wow," said Quatre as he and Trowa lay down after an invigorating hour of sex. "That was wonderful."
"Who knew we could get into such a…" Trowa said as his voice trailed off.
"Sensual position?" said Quatre.
"Yes," said Trowa shyly.
He and Quatre had been practicing different sexual positions ever since they had walked in on Duo and Heero the previous week. Then again, Quatre had been quite reluctant to even talk to any one for a couple days since the incident. Trowa gently brushed a few stay hairs out of Quatre's face as they laid there curled up together in Quatre's king sized bed in his mansion.
"I can't wait for tomorrow," Quatre said.
"Either can I," Trowa said.
Tomorrow was Sally and Wufie's wedding. The long expected wedding that took nearly two years to plan. Wufie was finally over his first wife and decided to move on with his love life. The other Gundam boys were shocked when they received the news of their comrade's engagement.
Trowa looked over at his young lover and saw that he had drifted off to sleep. He smiled and followed his lead. Soon, he, too, was asleep.
His mind seemed hazy as he drifted into dreamland. But it soon cleared and he found himself lying in bed alone. He looked at the clock and it read eight o'clock am. As he rubbed his eyes he noticed someone sitting beside the bedroom door.
"Good your finally awake," said a voice.
It was Heero.
"What are you doing in here, Heero?" asked Trowa sitting up.
"Waiting for you to get up so that you can get ready," Heero said standing up.
Heero was wearing a black tux. Trowa narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man at the foot of his bed.
"Why are you waiting for me to get up?" asked Trowa.
"Because you asked me to help you get ready for today," said Heero as he unzipped a plastic bag. "You're tux is right here. You better get up and start getting ready. I'm going to go check on Duo and Quatre."
Once Heero had left the room, Trowa climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom. He took a quick hot shower and quickly got dressed. As he was fixing his tie, the door opened and Duo came bounding into the room. He was fully dressed and had a smile stretching from ear to ear.
"Wow," said Duo. "You look great, Trowa."
"Thanks," Trowa said in a monotone voice. "Where's Quatre?"
"Oh he's still getting ready," Duo said. "You know Quatre. He wants everything to be perfect."
"Let's go see if he needs any help," said Trowa walking towards the door.
"You can't see him," said Duo jumping in his way.
"Why not?"
"It's bad luck to see Quatre before the wedding."
What was Duo getting at? Bad luck? To see Quatre? Before the wedding? Trowa was now thoroughly confused. Was Duo just being a dork as usual or what?
"Then let's go down stairs and see how Wufie's doing," suggested Trowa.
"Okay," Duo said as they left the room.
