Umm...hi! It's been a while. I'm having trouble writing. It's due to too much research writing in school... so my abilities to comprehend logical thoughts has vanished lately. Well here is what is left of my humor for this week.
I just want to thank my reviews. I-Heart-Manga you were my first review ever on my first story ever! Yeah! Thank you so much. I really didn't think anybody was gonna read this. thanks also Omegaman. I didn't know I had comedic genius. I was once told the only genius I had was my stupidity, but thats OK.
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Slight warning: umm...things may seem a little out there and ooc and things of that nature... so beware! OK, i know this whole little series is out there a bit, but this chapter brings out a new meaning to the word!
"spoken"
'Thoughts'
"Far off or faint voice"
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The young braided pilot was walking down the halls, counting how many steps he was taking. He was just that bored. Heero had vanished earlier that day and it was always near impossible to track him down when he left. Wufei had an emergency mission to take care of. The last he had seen of Quatre was this morning when he was shoved out of his office after accidently knocking all his stacks of paper to the floor. And Trowa?... The last he say of him was earlier that morning with a thick book in his hands.
'Man there is nothing to do here!' he thought as he continued down the hall. He looked up in time just to see a glimpse of Trowa walking down a connection hallway. Trowa stopped and looked back towards Duo.
"I'm sorry, Trowa, but I don't speak mute. Can you try English?"
Although his face remained emotionless, he knew when he was being glared at. "Have you seen Quatre?"
"Quatre? Isn't he in his office?"
Trowa shook his head. "No. I was just there. One of his sisters on the phone and wants to speak with him."
"How bout we split up and look for him?"
Trowa nodded before walking off. They searched almost every hall, every room, every cabinet, yet still know Quatre. He wasn't even in his room. The only place besides the air ducts they hadn't checked was Heero's room. They began to head that way.
"Why would he be in there?"
"I don't know, but we have looked every else."
"Did you check the bread box?"
Trowa just shook his head and continued down the hall. He suddenly stopped, Duo walking into him.
"Tro! Why'd you sto-"
Duo's word were cut off by Trowa's hand clamping his mouth shut. "Shh..."
"What?"
"Shh. Listen"
Duo stained his ears until he could hear the faint voice. "Oh, Heero!"
'What the...' The voice was positively Quatre's. They both quietly headed closer.
"Heero...we don't have do do this..."
"Why? Are you still sore from last time?" Duo's jaw dropped.
'This better not be what I think it is...' he silently thought.
"Just a little..." Duo felt his jaw drop again.
"Don't worry. I'll take care of you. You are in good hands."
"Thank you, Heero, but we better do this quick. If the other's would find out..."
"They would get jealous. I know. Now just calm down and relax."
"Yes, Heero...he...Herro! I don't bend that way!"
It was time for Trowa's jaw to fall.
'They arn't really doing that are they?' He didn't want to come to terms that the one he loved may already be taken. He looked over to Duo and could see the deep hurt in his eyes.
'How could they do this? I thought they were my friends...I thought that Heero was...' He felt a strong hand on his shoulder and looked to find Trowa's. Duo took a breath to collect himself before he nodded to Trowa and both sneaked quietly towards the door. 'If something is going on we need to find out now...'
"Oh...Heero...th...that hurts..."
"Just relax. Move your leg like that. There. Better?"
A slight moan was his reply. "Much...mmm...Heero...you're so good at this..."
"And you were worried the first time..."
"Well...I'm glad I took Wufei's advice on this. He said you were the best."
Both pilots stopped in their tracks. 'This isn't the first time?'
'Wufei?... Are all my friends betraying me now?'
"You don't think Duo will mind do you?"
"No. He shouldn't at least. And if he does, I'll just give him the same treatment."
'Oh that is the last straw!' Duo quickly ran to the door, with Trowa on his heel. He quickly opened the unlocked door to revile the two boys on the bed.
A pair of Prussian blue eyes and teal blue eyes looked towards the two who had irrupted them and blinked in unison.
"Trowa?" Came Quatre's hesitant question.
"Duo?" Came Heero's monotonic question.
Duo quickly stepped back and closed the door.
"What was that about?"
Heero was about to reply when they heard laughter from the hall. After a few odd minutes the two returned into the room. Both Heero and Quatre were where they had been. Quatre was lying on the bed stomach down with Heero straddling over him. Quatre's shirt was thrown on the floor, but that was all that was missing. Heero just shook his head and returned to his work.
"I don't see what's so funny about giving a massage..."
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Umm...yeah! It's over... I know...It stinks... but it's past midnight and I blew off a theme to do this. YEAH PROCATINATION! Well...let me know. I promise to do better next time!
