OMG! I live! D: Sorry I disappeared again. It won't happen again now that my roommate found the fanfic. XD D: I am being forced to update regularly.

jess-eklom – The wish fairy is not controlling Quatre. Nor does he have the ability to do so. But if the fairy didn't interfere, then… there wouldn't be a story. And if you are even stating this, then apparently you didn't read chapter three very well. D: He states that he never has had an imaginary friend removed from his care before. It really angered him, and he also mentioned that he wanted Quatre since he is a very rare creation that has the ability to grow and learn. And he is a Fairy, which myth logically is a mischievous creature. So he can intervene as much as he wants. xD ON another note. D: Sorry my grammar sucks. All my friends are illiterate. D: Sorry if the story confuses you in some spots, but I can read it no problem and not get lost (might be because I wrote it though. xD ).

Sekari Sumeragi – D: Not sure if you are going to read this anymore since I neglect it so much, but I am very glad that you enjoyed the previous chapters. Nice comment about a male-fairy by the way~! D: Sorry about the cliffies!

BigSister2 – xD Tooth Fairy… Kehehe. Don't let him hear you say that. Thanks for the review~! And to bad I didn't stay true to my word and updated Sunday in like… 2007. D:

LynnKouji – D: I would blame you for me not updating… because you threatened to kill me, but I guess the good got the better of me.

Kana090 - Sorry about my grammar. I was never really good at it! xD __ I suck at summaries too. Sorry for the super late update too. D:

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Gundam Wing. And sorry if any of the characters are OOC. I do own the Wish Fairy, don't you dare take him!!!!

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A Question Never to be Asked

Trowa sighed as the study group finally ended. He closed and locked his door as Wu Fei left, being the last to leave. He stretched a bit and yawned looking around the clean living room. He smiled to himself and headed to his room. He opened the door and froze. A small smile crossed his lips as he found the blonde had curled up in the bed and was fast asleep.

He walked over to the bed and sat down carefully on the edge. The urge to remove the bangs from Quatre's face was tempting but he did otherwise. "If only you could remember me…" He whispered to Quatre, knowing his voice however would not be heard.

A yawn escaped Trowa as he stretched, not realizing how late it actually was. "I guess it really can't be helped though, can it. That bastard… Toying with us." He shook the thought away, standing up and once again bringing his eyes to gaze almost protectively over Quatre. "I won't let anything happen."

Another yawn managed to escape him. He smiled again as he begun to turn to face the door, however noticing the tape was missing. A slight chill crawled up his spine, almost like someone running their icy cold fingers up his back. A slight fear had suddenly grown in the back of his mind. Trowa couldn't deny the fact that it was possible Quatre heard the tape.

He grabbed the cassette player which was still in its place on the night stand. He nervously brought his finger to the open button almost scared as to what he would find inside. "Please… don't be in there…" He pleaded to an invisible God. Almost as soon as he had made the statement he popped the cassette player open, only to find the tape not present inside.

The fear that had grown inside suddenly had lifted only for a new one to dawn down upon him. The tape was clearly missing. He tightly closed his eyes, trying not to think too hard on it. He sighed in defeat and walked quietly out of the room to take rest on the couch.

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The sun had pierced mercilessly through the curtains that morning, almost tracing Trowa's contours and landing almost vividly on his face. The heat only kissed at his eyes, causing him to stir and awaken. His eyes scanned the room to find himself gazing down at the cassette player. A yawn found its way out of his mouth as he forced himself to sit up, wincing slightly, him only now finding out how painful sleeping on an old couch could be.

Confusion once again captured his mind as his green eyes narrowed towards the cassette player. The missing tape only played at his mind, almost like a puzzle, confusing and somewhat disappointing. He jumped slightly as his bedroom door creaked open. His composure regained quickly though as he stood up and turned to greet the other.

Quatre walked out of the room, rubbing his eyes slightly. Trowa noted the rosiness of his cheeks this morning, his thoughts trailing at all the possible reasons for this. He only found himself blushing as his mind drifted to a few not so appropriate reason. He shook the thoughts away and smiled at Quatre. "Hi. Did you sleep well?" He questioned. He was tempted to ask about the tape but decided against it.

Quatre looked up at Trowa, it was apparent he was still slightly tired. He nodded however, greeting Trowa's smile with his own. "I slept fine thank you… Sorry I kind of stole your bed from you." He said, almost feeling bad for doing so.

Trowa quickly shook his head. "It's okay. I wouldn't want to make my guests sleep on the couch." He countered, not wanting the rather morning messy angel to worry or be upset on the fact. This statement only made Quatre giggle.

There was suddenly an awkward silence. Trowa's curiosity was taunting him. He opened his mouth to ask about the tape but was interrupted by a knocking at the door. He jumped slightly but turned to answer it. "Hello?" He stated while opening the door.

"Yo, Tro'~!" A familiar voice chimed. "I left something last night!" The braided boy stated, sliding past Trowa into the apartment, stopping almost mid-step. "Oh well hello there, pretty eyes!" He stated, having spotted Quatre. Trowa could feel his right eye twitching, as he restrained the thought of bashing the brunette into the ground.

Quatre turned to Duo and waved, not realizing the diversity of the situation. "U-um… Hello." He greeted. A small smirk crossed Duo's face, as his mind was deep in thought trying to determine last night's possible events after they had left. Quatre stepped back a bit. "Is something wrong?" He asked, forcing a smile onto his face unsure of the other.

Duo quickly stood up straight waving at Quatre. "Hi! I'm Duo! It's a pleasure to meet ya!" He stated, waving at Quatre, almost like a little kid does to passing cars.

"I'm Quatre." The rather perplexed blonde answered. Trowa sighed, turning around and closing the door. This wasn't what he had in mind for the morning. His attention turned to Quatre, who was now watching Duo amusingly.

"Hey Quatre…" Trowa murmured, his curiosity once again baiting him. "Was there by any chance a ta-" Duo quickly cut Trowa off by forcing his hand in front of Trowa's face, almost hitting him. Trowa beamed a glare at him.

"Hey! Let's go out for breakfast! I'm hungry~! And it looks like you two just woke up!" A grin was placed firmly across the apparently mischievous boy's face. "I'll call Hee-chan and Wu Fei so they can come too! I am sure they'd like to meet your friend Tro!" This statement made Trowa cringe a bit, there was no way he was going to be able to ask about the tape this way.

A slight glint of excitement crossed Quatre's eyes as he too seemed to like the idea. "That sounds like fun. I want to meet your other friends Trowa!" Quatre chimed, his reaction to the idea only making Duo grin even wider.

Trowa sighed and nodded, turning to walk to his room to change his clothes. "Curse the weekend… Curse Maxwell… Curse my curiosity…" He hissed.

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A/N BWAHAHAHAHA! Another cliffy! Sorry for the short chapter. D: It's like… 2:46 in the morning. I will TRY to have another chapter up later today. =__= I promise it won't be next year!

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