Hair Salon

Name: Bishigurl3x4x5

Disclaimer: I don\'t own Gundam Wing: Bandai and Sunrise Entertainment does. If i did..I\'d be rich..*cries*

Title: Hair Salon

Notes: 3x4x5, lemon, yoai threesome, slight BDSM. AU

Additional Notes: This story was inspired by a bed time story that my best friend, Asuka Angel Armada, told me.

The Hair Salon

***

Wufei walked down the street as he did everyday to the Preventers office. Everyday he stopped at the local cafe, ordered a black coffee and blueberry muffin, and read the morning paper. Everyday at precisely at 8:30am he would cross the street at North Carolyn\'s and St. Mary\'s street, turn left and continue walking. At Precisely 8:45 am he would pass by the newly opened \"Bishoenen Cuts\" Hair salon and pretend not to notice the tall hunk of man sweeping the front porch of the hair salon. Around 8:46 and 3 seconds, Wufei would turn casually and admire the back of the said man hunk, and then turn away a second later.
He would then proceed directly to work, file, answer phones, type on his computer, take a coffee break, ignore Sally\'s efforts to pick him up (she\'d been doing this for months), eat lunch with some colleagues, work until 4:30, clean up and leave.
Around 4:45 as he was passing Bishonen Cuts, he would pretend not to notice the sweet petite blonde leaving the salon, who\'d wave to the tall man hunk from outside the window and skip past Wufei on whatever errand he was on. 4:46 and 3 seconds, Wufei would turn casually to glance at the retreating figure. And then Wufei would head straight home, eat dinner, and go to bed.
It was the same routine everyday, however the next day on his way home, after staring at the blonde object of his lust at 4:46 and 3 seconds, Wufei failed to notice that the early morning object of affection (aka the hunk of man) had run out of the shop after the sweet petite blonde. The next thing Wufei knew, he was on the cold concrete with the tall man looming over him, and a slight ache in his bottom.
\"I am so sorry sir.\" The young man said as he offered Wufei a hand up. Wufei looked face to face with the owner of the offered hand. He had auburn hair that grew short in the back, but longer in the front. One of the longer shocks if bangs fell forward on his face obscuring one of his dazzling emerald eyes.
\"Sir?\"
Wufei shook his head, snapping himself out of his daze.
\"S-sorry. I\'m a bit shaken. No harm done.\" Wufei replied as he took the offered hand. The man helped Wufei up, and to Wufei\'s surprise began to dust off Wufei\'s pants.
\"I apologize once more. I wasn\'t looking where I was going.\" The auburn haired man said as his hand brushed alongside Wufei\'s pant legs and buttocks.
Wufei stiffened. \"There\'s no need fo that.\" He said hurriedly, \"I was also not looking.\" As much as Wufei didn\'t want to, he gently pushed the tanned hand away from his pants.
\"Thank you.\" Wufei said with a nod of his head. He noted that the man\'s name tag.
\"Trowa.\"
\"Pardon?\"
\"My name is Trowa... Trowa Barton.\" Trowa said with offering his hand.
Wufei took the smooth tanned hand into his, \"..er...Wufei. Wufei Chang.\"
Trowa smiled. \"Nice to meet you Wufei.\"
\"Likewise.\"
Trowa nodded and then pushed past Wufei to resume his chase after the blonde.
\" Well, nice meeting you. Sorry once again. Please stop in soon!\" Trowa said as he took off down the street..not before patting Wufei on the back as he past.
\"Bye.\" Wufei said quietly to the retreating figures.
At 4:50 and 10 seconds, Wufei resumed his walk home, with his eyes focused on the ground as he attempted to hide the undignified blush.

***
\"Man, you should get a haircut \'Fei. I\'ve never seen your hair that long.\"
Wufei glanced up from his lap top at Duo Maxwell, a fellow Preventer. It was true his hair was a bit longer than normal. No one would had noticed it, had Duo not had freed the black silken mass from it usual austere style.
\"My hair should be of no concern to you, Maxwell. Focus on the case.\"
Duo snorted and then flicked the hair tie like a sling shot at its owner\'s laptop.
\" Fine, fine I\'ll work.\" Duo said as he twirled the impressive long braid behind him. \"I\'m just saying that you shouldn\'t let it get to long, its unhealthy.\"
\"Look who\'s calling the kettle black. At least my hair isn\'t a choking hazard(1)\" Wufei remarked.
Duo gasped and jumped back against the wall in mock offense. He picked up the end of his braid and began to cradle it in his arms,
\"Shh....don\'t worry baby...he didn\'t mean it. People just get their briefs in a twist when they have split ends...shh..there...there.\"
Wufei spun in his chair, annoyed at his partner, \" Leave my hair alone ann get back to work.\"
\"Fine.\" Duo said as he jumped into his seat. \"I\'m just saying to cut it to keep it healthy.\"
Wufei snorted, \"Would you like me to cut yours?\"
Duo eeped and clutched his braid protectively.
\" Will you BOTH cut it out?\" A monotone voice growled. Wufei and Duo turned to Heero who was typing madly on his laptop at the far end of the conference table.
\" Your lover started it.\" Wufei said.
\" Thats why I am down over here.\" Heero replied, his eyes never leaving the screen.
\"Aww H-chan you say the sweetest things.\"
\"Hnn...shut up baka.\"
Duo stuck his tongue out at his lover. \"You are so on the couch for that...\"
\"Hnn.\"
Wufei smirked at the pair\'s banter. He\'d never admit it but he loved his partners like his own brotherhey hey had grown and trained together after all. But as nuch as he enjoyed being with them, he missed out in the love department. Wufei had had previous relationships, but none had ever lasted. He had run through Duo\'s rolodex of \"singles\", but no one seemed good enough for Wufei to commit to.
\"HELLO!! EARTH TO FEI!!??\"
Wufei jumped.
\"Who\'s Trowa?\" Duo asked.
\"Trowa??\" Wufei said in a confused tone.
Duo smacked his forehead, \"Hello?? The dude who\'s name you\'ve been doodling on your notepad. Its says it right here..\'Trowa and question mark...\' \'Question mark?? What the hell type of name is th-\"
Wufei snatched the note pad out of Duo\'s hand. \"Nothing. Go finish your work.\"
Duo\'s grin widened. \"Aww...who are you seeing.\"
Wufei growled. \"No one. go away, baka.\"
\"Aww come on...who is it!!\"
\"Duo!! Go..A...WAY..\" Wufei said as he pushed Duo out of his personal space.
\"Tell me!!\"
\"No!\"
\"Tell!!\"
\"No\"
\"Please!!\"
\"NO!!\"
\"STOP IT!!\" Heero said pounding the table. \"Duo, leave him alone.\"
\"Just a little hint.\" Duo begged.
\"No.\"
Silence rained for a record of two minutes before Duo broke it,\" So what about that hair cut?\"
Wufei gave an aggravated groan. \"If I agree to get a hair cut, will you shut up and finish your work.\"
Duo thought for a minute. \"Ok. I know this great place on St. Maria\'s street...\"
\"I know it too.\" Wufei said massaging his temples. \"I\'ll go there after work.\"

***
Wufei entered Bishonen Cuts that after. .
\"Wufei!\" Trowa said as he approached the smaller man.
\"Mr. Barton.\" Wufei confirmed, while mentally repeating to himself not to look like a deer in the headlights.
\"Trowa. Please call me that.\"
\"Ok...Trowa.\" Wufei said almost timidly.
Trowa leaned against that side of the wall, doing a very good impression of James Dean.
My Nataku, he looks so good like that. Wufei\'s brain moaned.
\"So, What can I do for you?\" Trowa asked.
I don\'t think you\'d want to know the answer to that. \"Umm...just a trim. Just to keep the ends healthy.\" Wufei said as he pulled his hair out from its tie.
He didn\'t notice the appreciative look that Trowa gave him, but he jumped when trowa began to run his fingers casually through the silken locks.
\"So soft.\" Trowa said to no one in particular.
Wufei shivered at the deepness Trowa\'s voice had found.
\" So? Can you do that fo me?\"
Trowa snapped out of whatever daydream he was in. \"Um..yes...of course...right this way. I need to rinse your hair first.\"
Wufei followed Trowa towards the wash basins. Trowa patted oneof the seats, \"Well hop on there, and I\'ll start.\"
Wufei sat in the seat and leaned back, as Trowa draped a plastic covering over his front. Wufei felt warm hands position his neck comfortably in the neck support and then felt the water start behind him.
\"Is the water ok?\" Trowa asked.
Wufei nodded.
\"SO are you new in Sanq?\" Wufei asked.
trowa nodded.\" My boyfriend and I movede a e a three months ago. We\'ve had other locations in the colonies, but we wanted to go someplace quiet where we could be together. Managing five locations on three different colonies was taxing on our relationship.\"
\"Your boyfriend, is he...\"
\"The petite blonde. Yes he is. Thats Quatre.\"
\"Quatre\" Wufei repeated. \"Thats a different name.\"
Trowa smiled asran ran the water through the black silk, \"Oh. and \'Wufei\' is not?\"
\"Touche.\" Wufei chuckled.
\" Do you work close by here? Quatre and I notice you walking back and forth in the morning and evening.\"
\"At the preventers.\" Wufei said shakenly, he was trying hard not to moan as trowa gently kneaded and massaged his scalp. Trowa opened a bottle of shampoo, and worked the silky mass into a deep lather. Wufei gave a gentle whimper.
\"Like that?\" Trowa said gently, as he watched his customer become increasingly relaxed under his hands.
Wufei nodded, as he fought to keep his eyes open. The shampoo was sickenly sweet, but instead of nauseated he felt like he was becoming a puddle of goo as trowa continued to wash his hair.
\"mmhmm....very....good.\" Wufei nodded as his eyes drifted shut.
Trowa rinsed out the raven silk, and dried it with a towel. He then picked up his unconscious customer and took him into the back room.
\"Its about to get better.\" Trowa whispered to the sleeping Preventer.

To be continued........

Muhahahahahahaaa...

1) - This line is quoting my muse, Asuka Angel Armada\'s 3x2 fic. ^^ So yea, I had no creativity for Wu\'s comeback #^.^#