Okokok! I'm FINALLY able to update! My mother had surgery so I was stuck with my dad who, of course, doesn't have a comp --; Well anway, here's the third chappy! As always, Read and review!

Disclaimer: Come on. If I owned this, I wouldn't be living in a goddamned trailer! lol.

Chapter 3: The Trip

As soon as he got on the bus, Duo jumped for the back seat, effectively landing himself in the lap of the person who was already there. That of whom just HAD to be….Heero. 'Oh how fate transpires against me.' Duo thought as he struggled to right himself, pushing himself up on his hands, unfortunately this didn't work out to well. His hands slipped on the smooth upholstery of the bus and he fell again, with his head dead center in Heero's lap.

The Japanese teen lifted Duo up by his shoulders and pushed him to the other side of the seat then stared out the window, trying to contain the blush that had spread across his cheeks. "Watch what your doing, baka!"

Duo, who was also blushing, bristled at the comment. "I'm NOT a baka! It was an accident, sheesh! It's not like I intentionally launched myself onto you!…He let out a fierce growl as he heard Hilde snickering from the seat in front of them. "I'M SERIOUS!" His face turned even redder as his best "friend" burst into a fit of giggles.

Duo sulked and crossed his arms, pouting slightly. "Go to hell Hilde!" This only caused her to laugh harder. He continued to glare at the back of her head, then gave up as he found that it, like always, had no effect whatsoever. Slowly, he turned his head to look at Heero. The Prussian eyed guitarist, feeling eyes on him turned his head again and their gazes locked. Both felt a strange chill run down their spines, and even though they'd rather tear out their eyes then admit it, it scared the hell out of them.

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Quatre wasn't quite sure how he had ended up sitting next to Trowa, it just kind of happened. So now here he was, blushing like a fool just because of how close they were. The blond sighed and looked at the green-eyed teen out of the corner of his eye. Trowa was reading, what appeared to be a very interesting book, considering he wouldn't take his eyes off it. Sucking in a breath, Quatre leaned over slightly until he could see the pages of the book, though careful to still let the other boy have his personal space.

"Hey…um…Trowa? What are you reading?" For a moment, Quatre thought he felt the other boy tense up, and he SWORE that his face turned a slight pink. Giving the blond a small smile, Trowa shut the book halfway so that the blue-eyed angel could glimpse the title. "Just a collection of Edgar Allen Poe stories." (A/N: I love him! ) Quatre smiled back and his eyes lit up, making the uni-banged teen gasp internally.

"Oh really? Wow that's great, I love his stories." Trowa raised an eyebrow and Quatre chuckled. "I know I don't really look the type to be reading horror, do I?" Trowa shook, his head chuckling also. "No I suppose not." He tilted his head. " If you want….uh..."his face started turning red again, "You can read it with me…"

Quatre turned crimson, but smiled again and nodded. "Sure…if--if you want me too." He half whispered. Trowa scooted closer to the blond and offered the other half of the book for him to hold. "Of course. Just tell me if I'm going to fast and I'll wait to turn the page alright?" Both teens blushed more as their heads brushed each other. Their embarrassment was soon forgotten though as they became enthralled with the chilling stories of the King of Horror.

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"So." Noin asked after awhile of silence. Hilde ticked a brow but didn't look at her. "So what?" Noin seemingly ignored her as she watched all the buildings go by. Just as Hilde was about to snap at her for messing with her, the guitarist asked.

"What happened at the X games last month? Did you win?" Hilde's brows furrowed in confusion. 'What the hell does she care?' she asked herself suspiciously. After studying the other's expression Hilde came to the conclusion that Noin was just bored. She mentally shrugged, 'Well…we're gonna have to get along anyway.." The bluenette turned in her seat to face her 'other-half' with an oddly large smile on her face. "Are you kidding? I totally whipped those bastards! They didn't stand a chance!"

Noin looked surprised at the smile her shadow was giving her. 'She looks kinda cute when she smiles….HUH? No way did I just think that!' Struggling to keep herself from blushing, Noin blinked and tilted her head in interest. "Really? What happened?"

Hilde forgot all about how Noin was her enemy, well as she called her. And started to tell her story. Even getting a few giggles out of Noin as she gestured wildly about someone who had apparently flipped twice before falling on his face and knocking his teeth out. Neither seemed to find it strange at that point that they were somehow enjoying the others company.

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Relena let out a small giggle ,despite herself, at the little face Dorothy had drawn on her notebook. It had been an hour since the trip started and they still hadn't gotten on the plane which resulted in them all having to wait in those uncomfortable hard chairs. Dorothy and Relena, both dreadfully bored, decided to play around with Relena's notebook.

Dorothy, apparently wasn't angry at the other blond anymore and Relena was silently grateful that her crush was having fun with her…. Or at least having the decency to pretend. Both teens were huddled together, drawing in faces to go with the notes they wrote to each other. Nothing exciting at all really, just random notes like..

'I'm BORED! --' --R

'GAH! Me tooooo! This is taking forever! O.o' --D

'Cat better have gotten us here on time, cuz if we missed that plane she is in BIG trouble. sigh My manager is such a ditz sometimes…' --R

' Lol. Riiight and your not?' --D

'No!' --R

'Yes you are. smirk' --D

'No I'm not!' --R

'Are' --D

'Not!' --R

'Are!' --D

'Not' --R

'Not'--D

'OO….you should know by now that doesn't work on me.' --R

'shrugs Hey it was worth a shot XP' --D

They broke out into another fit of giggles, ignoring the glances from the other passer byes and some of their band mates. After calming themselves down, the girls returned to their game both obviously forgetting the fact that they 'hated' each other.

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Wufei's lips were formed into an all out pout. He had his arms crossed and everything. Zechs almost laughed at this. Almost. But he figured that if he was going to survive the plane ride sitting next the Chinese teen, he was gonna need to mind his words. Or maybe not..

"Hey Dragon, what's up with you? I haven't even done anything to you yet." Zechs said as he strapped himself into the seat near the isle. Wufei turned his head, sending the blond an icy glare. Zechs expected him to start yelling or even to start smacking him around with something, but all he got was. "Why is it you insist on calling me Dragon?"

Many thoughts ran through his mind, 'Because, Dragons are powerful, intelligent, and dangerous, but also beautiful. And you are all of those things…' Instead of saying that and embarrassing himself , he shrugged. "We all have nicknames for you guys. Dragon just seems to fit you." Zechs nearly jumped out of his chair in surprise as he heard the teen beside him start to chuckle. Zechs shook his head, 'Is it just me or does this guy have more mood swings then a woman?'

"Huh? What is it? Did I say something funny?" He mentally scanned his words for something that would amuse the black-eyed teen, finding none he turned and looked at the other curiously. Taking in a few deep breaths, "You gave us all nicknames too? Isn't that ironic."

Zechs began to look even more confused. "What do you mean, too? You can't be telling me you guys did the same thing?" When Wufei nodded, Zechs started laughing. "Oh wow, no way! Hey, tell me what your group calls us." He asked, his blue eyes filled with mirth. A smirk graced the dragons features, "Only if you tell me what you guys call US in return." Zechs smiled. "Deal, you first." Wufei nodded.

"Alright. Who do you want to know about?" Zechs tapped his chin in thought for a moment, the smirked. "Heero." Wufei laughed again. "He calls Maxwell, Shinigami. But sometimes he'll slip and say his braided baka or something of the sort." Zechs eyes bugged out and he busted out laughing again. "Duo calls him Hee-chan. Quatre thought it was the most adorable thing." Wufei shook his head, smirking again. "Ok my turn, what about the little one…Quatre?"

"He calls Trowa, his Hogosha." Zechs leaned back against the seat, ignoring the comments coming from the speaker of the plane. "What about Trowa?"

"Your gonna love this, he calls the runt his Angel." Zechs rolled his eyes. "I saw that one coming. So what about--"

'PLEASE FASTEN YOUR SEATBELTS, WE ARE NOW PREPARING FOR TAKE OFF.'

Wufei crossed his arms again and sighed. "Maybe we should continue this later, ne?" Zechs shook his head in agreement and leaned back in his seat waiting for the plane to take off. The events that had just transpired ran through his head quickly and the blond found that actually talking to the Chinese teen was almost as fun as fighting with him. A smirk graced his lips. Well…almost anyway.

Alriiiiiighty! Third chap up. Kinda..jumpy and all but I didn't wanna leave anybody out. I will be focusing more on Heero-Duo in the next chap. And don't worry people, there WILL be fighting! Nobody's falling in love yet...well not everyone. .

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