Keeping My Hands Busy
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
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39
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5,535
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44
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Doughnuts
Both boys were awake; they had been lying on the bed for nearly an hour without moving or talking. Trowa finally decided that it was time to call the nurse back and reached around the blonde to push the button before snuggling back into his little one. Trowa smiled at Quatre’s back, his clothes were way too big and his top had slipped from his shoulder. Trowa very softly kissed the bare skin before the door opened.
“Oh, you’re up now, let me go get the things I need.” The nurse said as she slipped back out the door. Trowa allowed the blonde to turn in his arms to face him.
“Do I have to do this?” Trowa smiled and nodded. His little one was coming back to him.
“I brought doughnuts!!! Hey Trowa did Quatre ever……oh.” Duo stopped at the end of the bed as he finally noticed there was more than one person in said bed. “I’m not gonna ask cause the other two aren’t here and I’m not gonna be the one to tell them.” Duo said as he moved on and gave the box full of doughnuts to the two in bed.
Quatre started moving away from Trowa when he propped the bed up into a sitting position because there wasn’t enough room for both of them. Quatre had one foot on the floor when he was pulled back into Trowa’s chest and gently held there.
Duo watched in amusement…Trowa was exactly what Quatre needed. Trowa might be a bit harsher than he realized, but it seemed to be working to revert Quatre into the man he was during the war. Everyone looked at the door when the nurse stepped in again. Trowa could feel Quatre tense and was sure he would bolt if he got the chance so he slipped his hands around the blonde’s waist and linked his fingers; prepared to hold the blonde there if he tried to leave.
“I’m not letting you go little one. You’re going to get this done so you can be sure they didn’t hurt you anymore than you think they did.” Quatre could feel the tears welling up as Trowa whispered words only he could hear when the nurse cleaned off his arm and put the band on it. “After we’re sure that you’re fine then we’ll take it slow.” Quatre twitched as the nurse pushed the needle through his skin. He knew she was talking to him but Quatre couldn’t hear anything but Trowa. “However slow you need. I’m not going to leave you this time, I’ll wait for you to be ready.” Trowa noticed that the nurse had pulled the needle out and removed the band. “Until then, you can do anything to me that you want…and I won’t touch you till you say you’re ready for it.” Quatre mumbled something but Trowa couldn’t make it out and smiled when he noticed the slight blush on the blonde’s cheeks.
“You two are adorable!!!” Duo couldn’t be quiet any longer. Watching them interact was way too cute. Quatre slowly looked over at the braided boy and changed back to the asshole in a matter of seconds.
“Get out or you’re not going to be working for me anymore.” Duo’s smile slipped as he saw the blonde he had known for the past two years.
“Yes sir.” Without another word Duo got up and left. Trowa was surprised when the blonde stayed in his arms.
“What was that about little one?”
“Trowa…be quiet or I’ll choose to leave as well. Stay still, don’t talk, and don’t try to touch me and I’ll stay. If you do any of those things I will get up and leave.” Trowa was stunned at how cold the blonde had become so quickly. He slightly reclined the bed and pulled the blonde back to his chest again. He could feel every muscle tense in the blonde’s body but when he didn’t move Trowa held in a sigh of relief. Trowa replayed the scene in his mind…what had Duo said?
“You’re adorable.” Quatre moved very slowly as he turned to look at Trowa. “Did they tell you that?”
“Don’t make me hurt you.” Quatre said as he tried to stand and realized Trowa was holding onto him tightly. Trowa made no move to let go of him.
“You’re adorable when you blush, when you smile. You’re even adorable when you’re hiding your fear behind anger. Little one, I’m never letting you go again.” Trowa wasn’t expecting the pain that shot through him. His little one had pushed on his wound and had walked out of the room in hospital pajamas…Trowa had a feeling no one was going to stop his little one on the way out.
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“Oh, you’re up now, let me go get the things I need.” The nurse said as she slipped back out the door. Trowa allowed the blonde to turn in his arms to face him.
“Do I have to do this?” Trowa smiled and nodded. His little one was coming back to him.
“I brought doughnuts!!! Hey Trowa did Quatre ever……oh.” Duo stopped at the end of the bed as he finally noticed there was more than one person in said bed. “I’m not gonna ask cause the other two aren’t here and I’m not gonna be the one to tell them.” Duo said as he moved on and gave the box full of doughnuts to the two in bed.
Quatre started moving away from Trowa when he propped the bed up into a sitting position because there wasn’t enough room for both of them. Quatre had one foot on the floor when he was pulled back into Trowa’s chest and gently held there.
Duo watched in amusement…Trowa was exactly what Quatre needed. Trowa might be a bit harsher than he realized, but it seemed to be working to revert Quatre into the man he was during the war. Everyone looked at the door when the nurse stepped in again. Trowa could feel Quatre tense and was sure he would bolt if he got the chance so he slipped his hands around the blonde’s waist and linked his fingers; prepared to hold the blonde there if he tried to leave.
“I’m not letting you go little one. You’re going to get this done so you can be sure they didn’t hurt you anymore than you think they did.” Quatre could feel the tears welling up as Trowa whispered words only he could hear when the nurse cleaned off his arm and put the band on it. “After we’re sure that you’re fine then we’ll take it slow.” Quatre twitched as the nurse pushed the needle through his skin. He knew she was talking to him but Quatre couldn’t hear anything but Trowa. “However slow you need. I’m not going to leave you this time, I’ll wait for you to be ready.” Trowa noticed that the nurse had pulled the needle out and removed the band. “Until then, you can do anything to me that you want…and I won’t touch you till you say you’re ready for it.” Quatre mumbled something but Trowa couldn’t make it out and smiled when he noticed the slight blush on the blonde’s cheeks.
“You two are adorable!!!” Duo couldn’t be quiet any longer. Watching them interact was way too cute. Quatre slowly looked over at the braided boy and changed back to the asshole in a matter of seconds.
“Get out or you’re not going to be working for me anymore.” Duo’s smile slipped as he saw the blonde he had known for the past two years.
“Yes sir.” Without another word Duo got up and left. Trowa was surprised when the blonde stayed in his arms.
“What was that about little one?”
“Trowa…be quiet or I’ll choose to leave as well. Stay still, don’t talk, and don’t try to touch me and I’ll stay. If you do any of those things I will get up and leave.” Trowa was stunned at how cold the blonde had become so quickly. He slightly reclined the bed and pulled the blonde back to his chest again. He could feel every muscle tense in the blonde’s body but when he didn’t move Trowa held in a sigh of relief. Trowa replayed the scene in his mind…what had Duo said?
“You’re adorable.” Quatre moved very slowly as he turned to look at Trowa. “Did they tell you that?”
“Don’t make me hurt you.” Quatre said as he tried to stand and realized Trowa was holding onto him tightly. Trowa made no move to let go of him.
“You’re adorable when you blush, when you smile. You’re even adorable when you’re hiding your fear behind anger. Little one, I’m never letting you go again.” Trowa wasn’t expecting the pain that shot through him. His little one had pushed on his wound and had walked out of the room in hospital pajamas…Trowa had a feeling no one was going to stop his little one on the way out.
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