Disclaimer: I no own Gundam W. It's a great series though….!
Do forgive me for taking soo long! I've been so busy lately, but now I finally have time to continue writing this! Enjoy…!
Chapter 2
Duo scowled in rage as Relena, clinging onto an irate Heero's belt loop, stuck out her tongue and slammed the door in his face.
"Arrgh!" Duo stomped to the bedroom where Quatre was snoozing peacefully on the bed.
"Wake up dude!" Duo cried, taking Quatre by the shoulders and shaking him back and forth.
"Hunh…? Whassall the noise about…?" Quatre whimpered, and tried to get free; Duo dragged him out of bed, into the bathroom and plopped in the bathtub. With a flick of the wrist, he turned the knob.
"AIEEEE!" Quatre screeched as a torrent of ice cold water rained down on him from the shower head. He fumbled for the knob and managed to shut it off.
"Quat-man, let's get moving; we don't wanna miss out on this trip, not now, not ever…!" Duo raced around the teeny bathroom like a madman with a large butcher knife in his clenched fist.
Quatre freaked out. "Duo, what the heck is going on! Where'd that come from! Put down that knife before you hurt yourself…!"
Duo dropped the knife immediately, and it fell, point down, into the floor, like, half a centimeter from his helpless, little toe.
"ACK!" Duo jumped and keeled over in shock.
Quatre shook his head. "This is gonna be a lo-ong day…" he muttered to himself.
Relena ushered Heero into her new, hot-pink limo, driven by her senile, slow-as-molasses driver Pagan. Heero shut his eyes tight and stepped in. The pink interior was enough to ignite a sharp throb behind his eyeballs. The velvelty, pink seats were sprinkled with rose petals and heart-shaped confetti, the strong smell of chocolate hovered in the air, the Brut Rose Champagne bottles clinked in a rack…and as soon as he shut the door, she lunged at him and buried her face in his neck.
"Hey!" Heero yelled. "You agreed not to touch me!"
Relena grinned evilly. "I never agreed to that. You might want to read chapter one again, Heero-baby…!"
"That's it, I've had it already." Heero tried to open the door, but it wouldn't open!
Relena paused. "Uhh, I forgot to disable the child-lock…"
"Relena, let me out of here. Now." Heero glared in contempt, but Relena was rummaging in her purse for something…
"Ready to go party, young'uns?" Pagan asked. He was barely starting the car.
"Woo-hoo!" Relena screeched, and held up a heart-shaped bottle of…
"Don't even think about putting that perfume on!" Heero scooted to the other side of the limo and picked up a champagne bottle.
"Why, don't be afraid, Heero. It's not that bad." Relena ignored the heavy champagne bottle, and instead aimed the perfume at Heero.
"NO! DON'T!"
Ssst!