Title: What do you see? Pt. 1/?

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

 

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