Author: Deathangelgw
Disclaimer: they aren’t mine, no sue….yeauh.
Warnings: AU, slight OOC, sap, angst, dark, hints of NCS in
the past, lemon/lime, language, yaoi, shounen-ai, POV (possibly changing with
each part…who knows…), humor is going to go there some time I just know it….
Rating: from PG-13 to NC-17…today we start off with a nice
PG-13…
Pairings: oh jeepers. They are all buddies, but the main
pairing is going to be 2+3 to an eventual 2x3x2
Note: OK, this is inspired by several people. First off,
Miss Kashie-chan just HAD to go and draw that INCREDIBLE pic of Duo and Trowa
kissing that has me drooling every time I turn on my comp. *falls over* SO,
mainly this is for her. Secondly, Miss Aoe and Miss Shoori have been so
completely evil with getting me hooked on the 2x3x2 obsession they have. *glares
at the two jokingly* SO, if some of the tale has any familiarity to something
they may have written, it is NOT intentional and is actually a compliment to
their writing styles because I can be so DAMN picky in what I read! And I had
started it with being a one shot….but then it HAD to go and get a plot on me
*sighs* why me?
Feedback: much craved arigato.
OK, the war is over.
Wow….let’s see if any other life changing events can
happen, ne? Gads, life has just been plain BORING since the end of the wars. I
mean, we go out to save everyone’s butts…and end up being overly emphasized
police. RIGHT, that’s REALLY interesting. About as interesting as watching
flies going at it on fly paper.
I feel a nasty smirk come across my face as I hear Wufei
yell at another Preventer for not doing the papers right. Go Fei. Whoohoo…yea,
the papers are life threatening. Rolling my eyes, I let my fortieth paper
airplane take flight and watch as it zooms across Heero’s face, barely skimming
the bridge of his nose. His eyes cross briefly and I smirk in triumph as he
glares at me. Mission accomplished. Got him to look like a goof ball. I turn
my head to grin at Quatre as he snickers at the face that Heero had just come
across. Quatre. He’s my man. He can goof around as much as I do and still not
get into trouble. Though, admittedly, I had to teach him some of the tricks,
but he’s got such an innocent air, ya know? He could get away with stealing
candy from a baby.
Ha…you thought I was gonna say get away with murder.
Hell…we’ve all done that. We just won’t get put onto trial for it. Nah, we’re
war heroes. Men who saved the earth and the colonies from certain doom. Yea
whatever. We just were willing enough and had the balls most of these stupid
military officials didn’t have to do the job and do it right.
Cocky? Us? You better believe it. We were the Gundam
Pilots…the best of the best. They would send out tons of their stupid troops
just to face one of us. Now tell me…does that sound like we don’t deserve to
have some egos? RIIIIGHT.
Looking back at those hectic days, I realize that it just
isn’t the same. We are missing someone…one of our group. Maybe he was the
smart one after all. He didn’t get roped into glorified desk jobs like we did.
Oh I’m not saying that’s all we do. Hell no! Une isn’t THAT stupid. We are
out on the field, doing more missions than any of the other Preventers. That’s
because we don’t screw it up and we know what the hell we’re doing. But, in all
honesty, it just doesn’t have the same adrenaline rush as being in a gundam and
fighting for your life in a war that is the most senseless of all wars did.
Nope…not one bit. Trowa was the smart one. He stayed out of it. Though….
I really wish he hadn’t.
A door opens down a ways and we all look over. Une is
standing in her office, talking to someone. Hmm, must be some higher up looking
for some job to be done. Watch….guess who’ll be put on the job? Yours truly,
Mister Shinigami oh yea. But then, she steps aside and out walks someone I
never thought I’d see. “Trowa!” Quatre’s voice pealed out in obvious delight as
the blond went over the tall banged guy. Yea, that’s right…Q-man has a serious
thing for our Trowa. Our…Trowa. Yea, I can feel it now. A sense that…well, now
our group is whole again. But….just what the heck is Trowa doing here?
I get up to go greet our comrade at the same time as Wufei.
So, Wuffers has a thing for him too, huh? This is going to get interesting. I
glare down at Heero as I pass his desk, indicating he should follow me, but for
some odd reason, Heero just looks away. Hey…did I just witness Heero Yuy
being…gasp NERVOUS??
Now why the hell would old soldier boy be nervous around
Trowa? Unless….hmm…oh this has possibilities! Soldier boy….and Bang boy….doin’
the wild thing….man I wish I’d had a camera….or had actually been there….durn…
Trowa looks at me with a small grin as I come up. “Hey
Trowa! How’s it hanging?” I ask in my usual jovial way. Yea yea…what people use
the word jovial? Me, damn it. Live with it.
I see Quatre glare at me from the corner of my eye and feel
a grin spread across my face. Jealous, Q-man? This was indeed going to be VERY
interesting. I turned my smile onto Trowa as he replies, “Not too bad, Duo.” I
can feel my smile warm. Trowa’s always had that affect on me, what can I say.
But then….Une had to just interrupt this nice sweet moment with her little boss
thing.
“Trowa is now joining the Preventers. He is going to be
helping out in the field, so you guys…” why does she always look at me when she
talks about our group?? “Should be able to help him settle in.”
Trowa nodded and smiled slightly at her, then turned as
Quatre started to pull him towards the blond’s desk. Oh yea…Quatre is just SOoo
subtle. Why doesn’t he just put a sign on his chest saying, ‘Trowa’s mine says
me!’ Gads…
The rest of the day actually went quite fast. I got quite
a kick out of watching Quatre flirting with an annoyed Trowa, while Wufei was
giving his hand at the flirting department. Those two are morons, I swear. I
should teach them the finer points of throwing yourself at someone. I mean,
hell, even RELENA has them beat! But then, it was time to hit the ole time
clock and saddle on home. I punched out, then turned around and felt my jaw hit
the floor.
Right by the soda machine, obviously trying not to be seen,
was Trowa.
A Trowa…who was locking lips with….Heero.
Oh yea…things are definitely going to be interesting.
TBC