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 ++
Chapters:
39
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5,539
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44
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1
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Ono
Trowa was pissed...though he really supposed he shouldn't be. After Wufei came in and interrupted his fun, Quatre had turned on him. It was the sheer fact he was a little faster than the blonde that he had gotten out of the house safely. Though...he wasn't exactly sure what the little one would do if he caught him.
That had been four days ago...and Trowa was starting to get the distinct impression that his little one was avoiding him. So, here he sat in the middle of his art class with a topless Duo in front of him and he couldn't even concentrate enough to draw somewhat of a sketch...though the position he was in was what brought the blonde to mind. What Trowa wouldn't give to have his little one laying stretched on a desk like that. Thank whatever powers may be, the teacher had finally let them out of class.
Trowa had taken to catching a ride with Duo from home to school to the office then home again. It gave him time to think...and talk. Duo seemed to take a very obvious interest with how things were progressing with the blonde. It probably didn't just stop at Duo though...he was more than likely passing on information to the other two...which was also probably the reason he wasn't dead yet. He knew he was making some stupid decisions, but the blonde seemed to react to those more than if he were just going to let things pan out on their own.
"Earth to Trowa, man, would ya listen to me for one second?" Duo asked as he pulled out of the parking lot. The green eyed boy was so deep in thought he hadn't realized he was running on auto.
"Sorry, what is it?" Duo smiled softly at him, the braided boy always seemed to know what was on his mind.
"I said, I'll loan you my car."
"Huh?"
"Take him to lunch somewhere...I would suggest dinner but I don't know if he'd go." Oh...Duo was right though, he had to do something, and the blonde probably wouldn't go to dinner with him.
"Hey Duo, why do you care so much?" Trowa should of been ready for Duo to slam on the brakes...he really should of.
"Do you really have to ask? Trow...man, I know you've been gone for two years but..." Duo sighed and tried again as he started pressing the gas again. "Look,we all missed you...don't get me wrong, but we watched him deteriorate for two years. We love ya man, but we don't want to see either of you get hurt. Not at all...but not by each other the most. Like I said, you're good for him, and I think he's good for you. I don't want you guys to get hurt is all."
"...Thanks for that Duo. I think I know exactly where I'll take him."
"Oh, where?" Duo asked with his manic grin. He had every intention of following them.
"You don't need to know." Trowa said reading his mind.
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Trowa opened Quatre's door and walked in without knocking. Said blonde already wasn't too happy about that, but when Trowa held up a hand for him to just listen for a moment, Quatre obeyed without thinking.
"I'm going to take you to dinner tonight, because we need to talk." Quatre's mind immediatly went to the day he had taken the other pilots to dinner and immediatly felt guilty.
"Trowa...I took them..."
"I know, tonight we're going to Ono. Be ready at seven and dress comfortable." Trowa instructed as he walked out of the room and sighed as soon as he shut the door. It looked like he was going to have to tell the blonde what to do for a while...it didn't seem like he had a choice. He'd have to be careful not to make any orders that would make his little one uncomfortable.
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That had been four days ago...and Trowa was starting to get the distinct impression that his little one was avoiding him. So, here he sat in the middle of his art class with a topless Duo in front of him and he couldn't even concentrate enough to draw somewhat of a sketch...though the position he was in was what brought the blonde to mind. What Trowa wouldn't give to have his little one laying stretched on a desk like that. Thank whatever powers may be, the teacher had finally let them out of class.
Trowa had taken to catching a ride with Duo from home to school to the office then home again. It gave him time to think...and talk. Duo seemed to take a very obvious interest with how things were progressing with the blonde. It probably didn't just stop at Duo though...he was more than likely passing on information to the other two...which was also probably the reason he wasn't dead yet. He knew he was making some stupid decisions, but the blonde seemed to react to those more than if he were just going to let things pan out on their own.
"Earth to Trowa, man, would ya listen to me for one second?" Duo asked as he pulled out of the parking lot. The green eyed boy was so deep in thought he hadn't realized he was running on auto.
"Sorry, what is it?" Duo smiled softly at him, the braided boy always seemed to know what was on his mind.
"I said, I'll loan you my car."
"Huh?"
"Take him to lunch somewhere...I would suggest dinner but I don't know if he'd go." Oh...Duo was right though, he had to do something, and the blonde probably wouldn't go to dinner with him.
"Hey Duo, why do you care so much?" Trowa should of been ready for Duo to slam on the brakes...he really should of.
"Do you really have to ask? Trow...man, I know you've been gone for two years but..." Duo sighed and tried again as he started pressing the gas again. "Look,we all missed you...don't get me wrong, but we watched him deteriorate for two years. We love ya man, but we don't want to see either of you get hurt. Not at all...but not by each other the most. Like I said, you're good for him, and I think he's good for you. I don't want you guys to get hurt is all."
"...Thanks for that Duo. I think I know exactly where I'll take him."
"Oh, where?" Duo asked with his manic grin. He had every intention of following them.
"You don't need to know." Trowa said reading his mind.
TQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQ
Trowa opened Quatre's door and walked in without knocking. Said blonde already wasn't too happy about that, but when Trowa held up a hand for him to just listen for a moment, Quatre obeyed without thinking.
"I'm going to take you to dinner tonight, because we need to talk." Quatre's mind immediatly went to the day he had taken the other pilots to dinner and immediatly felt guilty.
"Trowa...I took them..."
"I know, tonight we're going to Ono. Be ready at seven and dress comfortable." Trowa instructed as he walked out of the room and sighed as soon as he shut the door. It looked like he was going to have to tell the blonde what to do for a while...it didn't seem like he had a choice. He'd have to be careful not to make any orders that would make his little one uncomfortable.
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