Relena Dorlian climbed out of her car and began walking towards Quatre's home. There was another emergency at the plant and the Winner heir's employees were panicking.

Duo, Heero, and Wufei had driven up ten minutes before Relena, but had parked down the lane so that they could have a nice, romantic walk. As they approached the Winner Mansion, Duo noticed Relena "Hey, Hee-chan, Wuffers, I have an idea." He whispered, an evil grin lighting up his face.

"I thought I smelled smoke." Wufei muttered, his eyes narrowed against the biting wind.

Heero smirked and glanced at the American "What, Duo?"

Duo winked at him and scooped up a handful of snow "Watch." He whispered, then started creeping towards Relena.

"He wouldn't." Wufei hissed.

"He would." Heero said calmly.

"Bet you ten creds he won't."

"Your on."

Duo continued sneaking towards Relena, unaware of his lovers conversation. When he was finally close enough he reached out, pulled Relena's jacket and coat away from her skin, and dumped the snow down her back.

"Wha…" Relena had time to say before the snow hit "AHHHHH!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she turned and decked the braided boy.

Meanwhile…

"What was that?" Trowa asked, his eye going wide.

"Sounded like Relena!" Quatre gasped. The two men ran to the window just in time to see Duo get punched. Heero and Wufei stood a few feet away from the enraged blonde, laughing.

"What is he doing??" Quatre cried

"Looks like he's giving Heero money."

"Not Wufei! Duo! What did Duo do to make Relena scream??"

Trowa shrugged "Why don't you go ask?" Quatre stared at him for a second, then bolted towards the front door. As soon as he stepped outside, he regretted it, because his front lawn had become a war zone.

"Ouch! 'Lena, why did you punch me??" Duo whimpered.

"Because you put snow down my shirt, dolt!" she snarled, flinging a snow ball at him "And you two!" she said, turning her wrath onto Heero and Wufei "Stop laughing!" she turned and stalked past Quatre into the house, still muttering.

Quatre watched her go, then looked at the three men standing on his lawn "Um, please, come in…" he said lamely, trying to hide a smile as they straggled past him, heading towards the kitchen.

"So, Relena, what's up?" Trowa asked the woman once she calmed down. She had changed into one of Quatre's sister's outfits and was feeling better.

"There's a problem at one of the plants." She said grimly, looking at the young business man who sat next to her on the couch "The employees are on strike because Christmas isn't considered a holiday where they are, so the manager won't let them stay home that day."

Quatre frowned. He hadn't celebrated Christmas until he had started dating Trowa, but even before then he had respected those that did. It was considered a major holiday almost everywhere, and he intended for all his workers to have that day off if they wished. "I'll speak to him." The Winner heir said gruffly as he stood up.

"Don't be too hard on him, Quatre." Trowa said softly, placing a hand on his lovers arm.

Quatre smiled slightly "Don't worry, I won't." as he spoke, a loud crash and a yelp came from the kitchen.

"'Lena! Quatre! Trowa!" Duo's cry rang through the house "Come quick! I NEED HELP!!"

A/N: End chapter two. You've probably noticed that I like cliffhangers...sorry, I just can't help it.:) R&R, and I'll try and get the next part up as soon as possible.