Author's Notes: I just want to say thank you to wind dancer 1981 for the review as well as those who have read the first 3 chapters and liked them enough to want to read more. Please review and comment. I love them all even the negative ones. Here is chapter 4!

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The rest of Thursday and Friday went by quickly that is until I got to work. That was when the day began to drag on forever. Midnight never seemed to be light years away. When it finally did arrive I locked up the pumps. Just as I finished Q walked up in tight jeans and a long sleeve shirt. If he was my type I would totally jump him, he looked that good. "Looking good Q! Let me change then we can head out." My outfit resembles that of Quatre's; tight jeans and a tight shirt that showed off my muscles to a degree. My braid was redone and I put on my boots, locked the front doors and left.

The party was in full swing by the time that we arrived. Within five minutes Qbean was snatched up by a drunk and horny Trowa. Did I not mention that he looked good enough to jump? I began to scan the room for anyone I knew since Q was happily kid-knapped. I spotted Noin and Hilde sitting on a couch in the middle of a large room, that can be best described as an entertainment room. Especially with all of the electronics that seemed to materialize from every corner of the room. Noin waved at me while Hilde not so subtly elbowed Zechs. His head turned and smiled when he saw me. Sliding of the couch he started to walk towards me. Holy shit did he look good, his pants fit him perfectly not tight like mine, but showed every curve and every muscle twitch as he moved. As for his shirt in was a regular t-shirt, but snuggly hugging his torso. In some alternate reality my body decided to meet him half way leaving my brain struggling to catch up. I stopped and he took those few extra steps that put him firmly in my personal space, not that I'm complaining. Looping an arm around my waist and leaned in close, again not complaining. It just so happens that where we were standing the music was loud and talking virtually impossible. He spoke into my ear, "I thought you weren't going to make it."

"I came over right after work with Quatre." Zechs has been drinking for I can smell the alcohol on his breath. I knew that if I had any alcohol I would not be able to control myself. Zechs released my waist, sadness, and took hold of my hand, happiness, pulling me toward the couch he was sitting on previously.

"Do you want a drink?"

"Just a soda, if you have any?"

"We have Coke, Diet Coke, Sprite and Dr. Pepper."

"Dr. Pepper, please." Arriving at the couch he asked me stay while he fetched the drinks. He returned after only a minute with two cans of Dr. Pepper. His was open and he was already drinking from it , while mine was still closed. Him handing it to me this way told me that I could trust him and that my drink was not messed with. I opened it taking a big gulp. My throat was very dry and my palms were sweaty. I was so nervous sitting next to him. Hello people, I have had a crush on him for a year!

"Is the little girl feeling better?"

"Huh…who?"

"The twin from the mall playground."

"Oh… Mia. Yes, she is feeling a lot better. She will be going back to school on Monday."

"That's good."

The party began to die down as it was approaching two in the morning. Most of that time Zechs and I sat in an awkward silence with the occasional small talk. I wanted to end the awkwardness by climbing into his lap and kissing him until we could not breath, but I wasn't sure how well that would go over. By 2:30 the only people left were the two of us, Hilde, Noin, Trowa, Quatre, Wufei, Relena and three unidentified guys.

The music was suddenly turned off and everyone stopped what they were doing. Trowa even let Quatre breath and regain a tiny bit of personal space. Noin was standing at the stereo with bottle in her hand. "Let's play spin the bottle and relive our early teenage years."

Hilde's response to that was some vague mumbling about making us sound ancient.

Shockingly enough everyone moved to clear an area on the floor. Noin arranged us so that we sat in a circle. Starting with Noin it went Noin, Zechs, Boy1, Wufei, Hilde, Boy2, Quatre, Boy3, Relena, Me and Trowa. Noin spun first and had to kiss Boy2. Then Boy2 had to kiss Hilde, she did not enjoy that. Hilde had to kiss Wufei. Relena giggled and Hilde complained about having to kiss boys. "Why do I have to kiss the boys?!"

"It's the spin of the bottle." Noin is now dead, well if looks could kill she would be dead.

When Wufei spun he was chanting 'Relena'. It didn't land on her in fact it landed on me. My best friend had to kiss me, talk about weird. It wasn't short or long, but pretty perfect. Everyone was kissing everyone else except Zechs and I. It was Boy3's turn and it landed on me. We stood in the middle and he kissed me hard. He forced his tongue into my mouth. I broke off the kiss and glared my hardest at him. He is drunk or at least that is the excuse I'm allowing him instead of punching him which is what I really want to do. Zechs was ready to kill him if the look on his face was anything to go by. I took a deep breath and let it out as the bottle spun. It slowed and finally came to a stop. I was watching the bottle so intently that I followed the length of it and raised my gaze.

I was shocked and pleasantly surprised when I saw that it landed on Zechs. We locked eyes and contact never wavered as we stood and took our places in the middle of the circle. His right head cupped my jaw and tilted my head back slightly and he pressed his lips to mine. As we were kissing my hands traveled up his chest and around his neck. He was not going anywhere anytime soon. His right hand went from jaw to the back of my head while his left encircled my waist. His tongue bruhed my bottom lip requesting entrance and I quickly granted it to him. When we broke apart it was purely out of necessity. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that circle broke up as well. I guess we were kind of the way of the others to continue. "I think we ruined the game."

Zechs looked around. "I guess we did." Then he kissed me again and I happily kissed back.

"Um…Duo, Duo!" Zechs and I stopped kissing.

"Yes, Q."

"We have to go. It's a quarter after three."

I turned back to Zechs. "He's right we have to go."

"I'll walk you out." He gave me a quick kiss at the door and said good night.