Wondering 2
I didn't mention this in Chap. 1 so here it is.This story is an au and the
characters might be a bit ooc
Enjoy!!!!
Quatre went back stage to check on the band. Like Heero's long walks it was his ritual to take care of the club. He felt responsible for Heero. When he sired him, he had no idea that Heero would be so depressed. It wasn't his idea to bring the stoic boy across but he had no choice and as penance for his misconduct towards him he would stay by Heero's side until Heero could find peace.
So Quatre went to make sure the stage was ready. If the band was as good as the rumors said they were then they might hire them full time. The door girl Hilde actually is dating the singer in the band and convinced Quatre to try them out. They were a gothic punk mix that seemed to be doing well in the other clubs in the area. It's good business to have a good band. Quatre knew that the club was packed tonight to see them. There name is Happy Death which is kind of ironic considering they would be working for Heero who is one of the most depressed dead guys that he knew. Quatre saw the lead singer standing by the stage sipping on a beer. He was wearing black leather pants and a long sleeve red shirt with a fish net black one over top. He was wearing a pair of black boots unlaced. His brown hair was in a long braid that hung at his waist. Quatre remembered hearing Hilde say something about him always wearing his hair in a braid.
"So, is everything to your liking? We are all very excited to have you guys playing here tonight. By the way my name is Quatre I'm one of the co-owners of this establishment. If you need anything just ask." Quatre said.
"Thanks my name is Duo. Thanks for hiring us. Hilde told me that she hardly even had to beg you." Duo replied.
"Oh no problem. You guys are the ones bringing in the customers. When you're done the set tonight you have to meet Heero, he is my partner. Bring the whole band upstairs and we can talk about more shows." Quatre said.
Duo looked a little confused. "You haven't even heard us yet and you're already giving us more dates. I like your style Quatre. We'll definitely meet with you after."
So the night went off with no problems. The band played and the audience loved them. The bar receipts would be through the roof tonight and Quatre was tickled pink. "So Heero I told the band to see us when they're done. I want them to play here more. The audience loves them and I have to admit so do I. What do you think? Can we have them as a usual thing."
Heero looked up from his desk into Quatre eyes. "Why do you stay here with me?"
"What?" Quatre asked.
"You heard me I asked why you put up with me. You are one of the strongest of our kind and you're here running a bar."
"I'm your friend Heero and we run the bar together. I'm here because I like it. I like this city. I like our club and I like you. I like that you are so silent it let's me talk more."
Heero cracked a small smile which was all that Quatre could hope for. He never laughed anymore. Quatre was going to say more when there was a knock on the door. "Come in." Heero announced.
The door to the office opened and the band came in. The singer Duo came in first with his band mates following close behind. Duo had changed after the show. He was now wearing a pair of faded jeans and a form fitting black t-shirt with the same black boots unlaced. He looked like a rock god.
"Make yourselves comfy." Quatre says. The band sits down on the two couches that are in the office that face the desk. Heero continues to sit at his desk while Quatre sits on top of the desk.
Heero waits till the band settles itself then he blurts out "we want you to be regulars. Pick a day and it will be yours. Your salary will be the same as it was tonight. You'll play either two or three sets depending on how many people are in the club and if there is an opening act for you. Any questions?"
"You have yourselves a deal." Heero turned to look at the boy who spoke. It wasn't Duo. He thought that the singer would be the spoke person for the band. The boy who spoke was wearing a white button down shirt and a pair of black pants. He had auburn hair styled so you could only see one piercing green eye. Heero remembered him as the base player.
"You don't want to discuss this between yourselves?" Quatre asked.
"No. Duo told us that you mentioned something about making this a full time gig. We like it here and discussed it while we changed. You offered us the job and we're taking it." said the base player.
"What's your name?" Heero asked him.
"Trowa."
Heero got up and walked up to Trowa. They shook hands. "Well Trowa it looks like you're hired."
Quatre went back stage to check on the band. Like Heero's long walks it was his ritual to take care of the club. He felt responsible for Heero. When he sired him, he had no idea that Heero would be so depressed. It wasn't his idea to bring the stoic boy across but he had no choice and as penance for his misconduct towards him he would stay by Heero's side until Heero could find peace.
So Quatre went to make sure the stage was ready. If the band was as good as the rumors said they were then they might hire them full time. The door girl Hilde actually is dating the singer in the band and convinced Quatre to try them out. They were a gothic punk mix that seemed to be doing well in the other clubs in the area. It's good business to have a good band. Quatre knew that the club was packed tonight to see them. There name is Happy Death which is kind of ironic considering they would be working for Heero who is one of the most depressed dead guys that he knew. Quatre saw the lead singer standing by the stage sipping on a beer. He was wearing black leather pants and a long sleeve red shirt with a fish net black one over top. He was wearing a pair of black boots unlaced. His brown hair was in a long braid that hung at his waist. Quatre remembered hearing Hilde say something about him always wearing his hair in a braid.
"So, is everything to your liking? We are all very excited to have you guys playing here tonight. By the way my name is Quatre I'm one of the co-owners of this establishment. If you need anything just ask." Quatre said.
"Thanks my name is Duo. Thanks for hiring us. Hilde told me that she hardly even had to beg you." Duo replied.
"Oh no problem. You guys are the ones bringing in the customers. When you're done the set tonight you have to meet Heero, he is my partner. Bring the whole band upstairs and we can talk about more shows." Quatre said.
Duo looked a little confused. "You haven't even heard us yet and you're already giving us more dates. I like your style Quatre. We'll definitely meet with you after."
So the night went off with no problems. The band played and the audience loved them. The bar receipts would be through the roof tonight and Quatre was tickled pink. "So Heero I told the band to see us when they're done. I want them to play here more. The audience loves them and I have to admit so do I. What do you think? Can we have them as a usual thing."
Heero looked up from his desk into Quatre eyes. "Why do you stay here with me?"
"What?" Quatre asked.
"You heard me I asked why you put up with me. You are one of the strongest of our kind and you're here running a bar."
"I'm your friend Heero and we run the bar together. I'm here because I like it. I like this city. I like our club and I like you. I like that you are so silent it let's me talk more."
Heero cracked a small smile which was all that Quatre could hope for. He never laughed anymore. Quatre was going to say more when there was a knock on the door. "Come in." Heero announced.
The door to the office opened and the band came in. The singer Duo came in first with his band mates following close behind. Duo had changed after the show. He was now wearing a pair of faded jeans and a form fitting black t-shirt with the same black boots unlaced. He looked like a rock god.
"Make yourselves comfy." Quatre says. The band sits down on the two couches that are in the office that face the desk. Heero continues to sit at his desk while Quatre sits on top of the desk.
Heero waits till the band settles itself then he blurts out "we want you to be regulars. Pick a day and it will be yours. Your salary will be the same as it was tonight. You'll play either two or three sets depending on how many people are in the club and if there is an opening act for you. Any questions?"
"You have yourselves a deal." Heero turned to look at the boy who spoke. It wasn't Duo. He thought that the singer would be the spoke person for the band. The boy who spoke was wearing a white button down shirt and a pair of black pants. He had auburn hair styled so you could only see one piercing green eye. Heero remembered him as the base player.
"You don't want to discuss this between yourselves?" Quatre asked.
"No. Duo told us that you mentioned something about making this a full time gig. We like it here and discussed it while we changed. You offered us the job and we're taking it." said the base player.
"What's your name?" Heero asked him.
"Trowa."
Heero got up and walked up to Trowa. They shook hands. "Well Trowa it looks like you're hired."
