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ChilledFlame gave me a nice little nudge after I reviewed her story so I figured I should get my butt in gear.


Sally leaned over Wufei's shoulder pointing at a particular discrepancy in one of the reports. "See how this part doesn't match the one on the other sheet? It doesn't seem like too much, but a little mistake can cause problems later on."

Wufei nodded stiffly not liking how Sally was invading his personal space. He scooted to the left in his chair in hopes of putting some space between them, but she seemed to follow him.

"Wow Wufei you smell really nice. What are you wearing?"

"Um I…" Wufei tried to scoot away once again.

"I'm sorry am I interrupting something?" Quatre questioned lightly, leaning against the doorway of the open door of the office

Wufei immediately pushed himself out of the chair, trying to hide the flush of his face. "Um no we were just discussing some things. What uh…brings you here Quatre? Shouldn't you be leaving for you flight?"

Quatre shrugged lightly, the bag in his hand rustling slightly. "I have a little time before I leave and I thought I would stop by and talk to you. That is.…if you're not too busy." He finished, looking at Sally.

"No! Uh I mean no, its okay." Wufei turned around to look at Sally, "I'll be right back okay."

"Sure." she replied looking confused at Wufei's outburst. "I'll just wait here."

Wufei nodded and ushered Quatre down the hall. It wasn't until Wufei pulled him into an empty briefing room that he let go of the hold on Quatre's wrist.

"Wufei you didn't have to take me all the way over here, I just wanted to talk to you."

"Yeah, but now since we're here I can do this." Wufei proceeded to pin Quatre against the wall and placed his lips on Quatre's, who just tightened his grip on the bag in his hands and gave in to the onslaught as he lifted his mouth up for more. When Wufei pulled back they were both breathing hard.

"So what did you want to talk about Quatre?" Questioned Wufei as he ran his hand through Quatre's hair.

Quatre looked up dazed. "Huh?"

Wufei chuckled and stepped back. "You came here for a reason right?"

Quatre shook his head. "Oh yeah right." Quatre dug in the bag in his hand. "I brought something for you. Here you go."

Quatre handed over an item wrapped in tissue paper and Wufei slowly accepted it.

"You didn't have to get me anything Quatre."

"I know, but I saw it and I thought of you." Quatre smiled. "Go ahead and look at it."

Wufei carefully unwrapped the paper from his gift and his eyes widened in surprise as he was greeted with the image of a large red dragon with his talons wrapped around an onyx jewel and it was all incased inside a sparkly globe. Wufei thought it was gorgeous, but couldn't understand why Quatre gave it to him.

"I can't accept this Quatre."

"Oh come on Wufei of course you can accept it."

"But…why did you get it for me?"

Quatre pecked Wufei on the cheek. "Just because I thought you might like it. Besides you can use it for a paperweight on your desk or something. Your office is so bare it needs a little more spice."

Wufei stroked the glass softly and looked up at Quatre. "Thank you Quatre. This was really kind of you. I really like it."

Quatre's smile lit up the whole room. "Well I'm glad you like it." He proceeded to run a hand through his hair. "Well I should be going I don't want to miss my flight." He straightened his coat. "Do I look presentable or does it look like I just got ravished by my boyfriend in a deserted room?"

Wufei ran his fingertips across Quatre's cheek. "You look fine."

Quatre gave a soft smile. "I'll miss you Wufei."

Wufei chuckled again. "It's just a couple of days." He looked down into Quatre's shining eyes. "But I'll miss you as well."

Quatre's smile got wider. "So I'll see you when I get back." Wufei nodded in response and claimed Quatre's lips in a brief kiss before heading towards the door cradling the dragon in his hands.

"Come on, you don't want to be late."

Quatre nodded in agreement and walked towards the door Wufei opened. He took a step out, but then turned around and looked at Wufei smiling again.

"I love you Wufei."

Wufei's heart fluttered in his chest. "I love you to Quatre." Despite the fact that he was still new to saying those words they still flowed from his lips with sincerity. He watched Quatre walk back the way they came and couldn't help the grin that spread across his face. Quatre smile was infection and the warmth of his words spread throughout his body he just hopped that his time with Quatre didn't end.


-L3 Colony-

Quatre walked down the path slowly with his bodyguard Jared right beside him. They were following the instructions Trowa had given to get to the location of the filming. Quatre looked up and saw the large yellow trailer and turned left. He was sure that was where he was supposed to be, but he didn't see Trowa anywhere.

"Excuse me sir this is a restricted area. Unless you have clearance you can not pass through here."

Jared took a step to stand in front of Quatre but he gave a little flick of his wrist and Jared stood down. Quatre removed his sunglasses and his blue eyes sparkled as he smiled. "I'm sorry but I am supposed to be meeting Mr. Trowa Barton here. He told me to come."

"I'm sorry, but I was not told that so I can not let you through."

"I'm sure we can-"

"Hey Quatre there you are." Trowa jogged up to the three men. "I've been looking for you. I expected you earlier."

"Yeah sorry about that the meeting lasted longer than I anticipated."

"I am sorry I didn't know these were guest of yours Mr. Barton."

"It's fine Mitch." Trowa turned his attention back to Quatre. "So shall we?"

Quatre smiled. "Yes please."

Jared took steps to follow him but he waved him off. "I'm fine Jared. You don't have to follow me around."

Jared frowned. "But sir my job is to protect you and-"

"I know that, but I can handle myself for now. There is no threat here and I just want to relax for awhile alight? I'll call you when I'm ready to leave."

Jared looked reluctant to go, but Trowa spoke up.

"I'll keep an eye on him."

Jared looked them two over once more before nodding and walking the opposite way. It was always so hard to keep a watch of Winner heir because he always insisted he could take care of himself and didn't need to be constantly watched over. He had to admit though nothing had yet to happen to him while we was out, which is the only reason he let Quatre out of his sight….well that and Mr. Winner signed his paycheck.


"He is hesitant to let you go off alone." Trowa commented lightly as he led Quatre to the makeup trailers.

"Yeah well he's fairly new to his job."

Trowa chuckled. "That because you scare away the other body guards you have."

"I do not scare away my staff." Quatre huffed. "They just have a hard time keeping up."

"That's only because you go off on your own without telling anyone where you are going."

"I just don't like being followed and watched over all the time Trowa and you know that."

"Yes, but you are very special Quatre. You hold a lot of power and influence and your actions provide a better life for thousands if not millions of people…If something were to happen to you I would….many would be devastated."

Quatre sighed. "I know that, but sometimes I just want to go out and be a…a…"

"Normal person?" Trowa supplied.

"…Yeah."

"Well come on, that's why I invited you here. To let loose a little." Trowa placed his arm around Quatre's shoulders. "You work too hard."

"You always say that."

"Because it's true. Now let's go in here, Katie should be getting ready to do the next scene." Quatre nodded and followed Trowa into the trailer.


Quatre smiled as he sat down in the leather chair. "I knew you could do a lot with make-up, but I didn't think it could make someone look like that."

Trowa shrugged. "Yeah it's pretty amazing." He took a sip from his water. "So Quatre how about you stay another day here with me."

Quatre looked up startled. "Huh?"

"You can stay another day here on L3 and we can go back together Monday morning. You know just to give you another day to see what goes on around here and another day for you to relax."

Quatre turned the bottle of water around in his hands. "I guess it wouldn't be too much trouble if I stayed another day. I'll just have to call and make a few arrangements."

Trowa smiled. "That's great it will be really nice to spend some more time with you."

Quatre nodded slowly. "Yeah there is something that I have wanted to talk to you about."

"Of course Quatre, whatever you want."

Quatre looked up and spoke slowly. "I talked to Catherine the other day…She wanted to know where you were."

"Oh God Quatre I'm really sorry about that."" Trowa ran a hand through his bands. "So you gave her the address." It was more of a statement then a question, but Quatre answered anyway.

"Yeah, she said you were avoiding her calls and that she really wanted to talk to you."

Trowa nodded, but remained silent. He knew Quatre was going to continue.

"I just want to know why you didn't tell her about us."

Trowa sighed he was hoping this question wasn't going to come up, but now that it had he had no choice but to answer.

"I didn't know how she was going to react."

Quatre rolled his eyes. "Yeah right like you didn't know she would make a fuss and place the blame on me."

"Quatre I was going to tell her, I….was just waiting for the right time."

"And what exactly were you going to tell her Trowa? Were you going to tell her what she wanted to hear and say I was wrong for you or were you going to tell her how you were going behind my back to mess around with someone else?"

"Quatre come on I…I didn't know what to tell her okay, so I decided to wait until I knew how to break it to her."

"Well either way I still received her 'big sister' speech."

"What did she say exactly?"

Quatre shrugged. "You know the 'if you hurt Trowa you won't live long enough to regret it.'"

"Shit I'm sorry Quatre I should have said something sooner."

Quatre shrugged off the apology. "Its fine I just found it strange that you didn't say anything to her is all. I know how close you two are and how she keeps tabs on you." Quatre stood up. "I should leave now, its getting late."

"Quatre I'm sorry, really I am. About Sherry….about Catherine….about a lot of things."

"I know you are Trowa and I'm sorry as well." Quatre gave a sad smile. "I'll see you tomorrow okay."

Trowa sighed and laid his head back on the couch as he watched Quatre walk out the trailer door. /Dammit even though we aren't together I still seem to find ways to hurt him. I just really want to make it up to him, but I'm not sure how. /


Quatre adjusted his sunglasses as he stepped outside of the airport with Trowa by his side.

"Thanks for coming out with me this weekend Quatre, I really appreciate it. I actually didn't think you were going to stay after our little talk on Saturday, but I'm glad you did."

Quatre nodded. "I'm glad I did too, I really had a good time." Quatre gave a teasing smile. "Especially since now I can say I know a movie producer."

"I'm the lucky one considering you are The Quatre Winner, Billionaire Tycoon."

Quatre took off his sunglasses and smiled. "Yeah well you knew me before you found out about all that."

"And you knew you before my producing days so I'll say we're even." Trowa countered. "Hey why don't we get some coffee across the street while we wait for your driver to come?"

Quatre shrugged lightly. "I don't know Trowa, he shouldn't be long I'll just go back inside and wait for him to come and you can go ahead and head home. I'll be alight." Quatre took a step to go back inside, but Trowa grabbed onto his arm and gave a quick tug so Quatre ended up in his arms.

Quatre looked up at Trowa and didn't know what to say. Here he was in Trowa's strong, firm, warm arms, a place he used to love being in. Yet he didn't desire to be in this position anymore right? He was done with Trowa and over their relationship. So why was he finding it so hard to break away from this embrace and why was his head tilting upwards? Suddenly Trowa lowered his head and his lips met with Quatre's in a soft embrace.


Wufei grumbled as he stepped outside of the craftsman store. He was hoping to find a gift that would show his appreciation for the present Quatre gave to him, but couldn't' find anything that he thought suited him. He adjusted his jacket as he froze at the image presented across the street in front of him…..It couldn't be….not Quatre and Trowa…together….kissing. Yet there was no mistaking that baby blonde hair and the expensively tailored suit that he wore to meetings.

Wufei turned his head harshly away from the scene and headed towards his car. This couldn't be happening. Quatre wouldn't do that would he? They had just talked a couple of hours ago and Quatre said he would come over to Wufei's that evening. Had Quatre lied to him when he told him that he loved him? Was the L3 meeting just a ploy to actually hook up with Trowa instead?

Wufei felt sluggish as he started up his car. He sighed as he tried to clear his mind to the task of driving back home instead of the appalling image of Quatre and Trowa lip locked. Wufei was starting to regret ever revealing his feelings to Quatre in the first place, because if he didn't, he wouldn't be feeling this searing pain in his heart.


I figured I would leave it right there, but I know no one is mad because everyone loves little old me, right?

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