Keeping My Hands Busy
folder
Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
39
Views:
5,564
Reviews:
44
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Category:
Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
39
Views:
5,564
Reviews:
44
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Accessorizing
Heero sat down in the last empty chair in the room. Neither he nor Wufei knew what had happened, but Trowa had said they needed to talk. Worse than that, they couldn’t get Duo to come back from his Shinigami mode. The braided boy was silent but the daggers he glared at the 03 pilot told them enough. Something had happened and Duo wasn’t happy about it.
“Barton, don’t you think Winner is going to notice all of us missing at the same time?” Wufei asked when he realized no one else was going to start this impromptu meeting.
“This shouldn’t take long. Duo asked me some questions this morning and I thought it would be better to answer them with both of you here so he wouldn’t have to repeat it after he killed me.” Trowa smiled at the braided boy but didn’t get one back.
“Tell them what you told me. What happened last night?”
“Well, like I said, Quatre wanted to take a shower with me-” Both of the Asian pilots turned to statues. No wonder Duo was going to kill the green eyed pilot.
“And?” Duo finally managed to get past gritted teeth.
“He knew it was a bad idea. I suppose I should tell you that it wasn’t the first shower he was going to share with me. When I was in the hospital…he was going to share one, but he said it had to be done with boxers on. Unfortunately I didn’t wear boxers so…it didn’t happen.” Trowa paused to take a breath and look at the three pilots who were all contemplating how to hide his body after they killed him. “He…last time, at the hospital I mean, he said he felt ‘filthy.’ He said he couldn’t scrub the feeling away. I told him that maybe he just needed to have someone else try.” He paused again when he heard three distinct growls. “Last night he wanted me to try, he wanted me to ‘humor him’ because he felt more like himself than he had in the last two years. So I got into the shower, he followed, we both washed our hair and then I started to wash my body. He asked if he could do it for me.”
“So you just let him?” Heero seemed to be the most calm out of the three pilots.
“I thought he would stop if he got too uncomfortable, so I held still and waited. He was shaking so badly when his hands finally touched me that I had to call an end to it. He still thinks that I’m just going to up and leave one day. That’s why I didn’t come out to the car this morning when you honked. He woke and saw I wasn’t there. He started panicking so I had to stay and explain that I had to go to school.
“And as for kissing him in front of you…it’s…I have to constantly remind him that I’m not going to leave him. That I’m always going to come back to him. He has this way of looking at me that just…I have to kiss it away. To let him know that I’m not leaving him.” Trowa fell silent as he watched the three process the new information.
“What did you mean when you said you didn’t know if you knew what was best anymore?” Duo asked after a few moments.
“Duo, I’m human…unfortunately that means that I have human wants…I don’t…know what to do. If I asked him to sleep with me right now he would probably try to push himself through it because he thinks that’s what I want.”
“You don’t want him to sleep with you?” Wufei wondered out loud.
“Believe me, I do. That’s the problem. I don’t know if I could tell him ‘no’ if he actually tried. And when we eventually get to that stage…I don’t know how to tell if he’s really ready or if he just doesn’t want to lose me.”
“Well then, you just have to take out the sexual tension there.” Heero stated.
“How am I suppose to go about that?” Trowa was almost afraid to ask.
“See…what we did with ‘Fei was really underhanded, and we wouldn’t have done it if we didn’t know that he was interested. So…this is what you’re going to do.”
TQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQ
Trowa smiled as he slid into the drivers seat of Quatre’s car. He was amazed he actually got through the day without getting the shit kicked out of him. He was nearly positive that the braided boy was going to get a good hit in. The plan was easy enough to follow through with. He was glad that he had asked for their help.
“Trowa, we need to…can we stop at this shop up here?” The brunette nodded and followed the blonde’s directions. Pulling up to the small shop, he found himself smiling again. “Are you going to come in?”
“Do you want me to?”
“Yes…you need to try it on.” The blonde was being so quiet. He had taken notice of the meeting, but he hadn’t asked about it. Running around the car and opening the blonde’s door for him, Trowa smiled again. They were absolutely right. He had to date his little one to get him more comfortable around him, and not just go on a date or two, but act like they didn’t know each other at all. They had to relearn everything about each other again because they were both different. That didn’t mean that they couldn’t kiss, Duo had explained he just meant that they should take things as slow as a new couple normally would.
“So, this is why you needed my measurements this morning?” Trowa asked as he held open the door to the small suit shop. Getting a nod, Trowa watched as the blonde walked up to the counter and asked for his order before coming back to him.
“I didn’t know what color so I just-”
“Anything you get for me is perfect.” Trowa said smiling down at his little one. He would even put up with a hot pink suit if it made his little one happy. Watching the blonde flush red at his words, he felt proud of himself for getting that reaction out of him without the after touch of the nauseous green color.
“Here you are sir, the changing room is over there behind the curtain and we’ll make any adjustments needed.” Trowa nodded and went to the small room with one quick glance over his shoulder to see if the blonde was following him. He wasn’t…even though he looked like he wanted to. Trowa changed as fast as he could before coming out and showing the blonde what he had chosen.
“What do you think little one?” Trowa tried not to smile when he saw the blonde rake his eyes over his body in a way that didn’t exactly make it look like he was inspecting the fabric.
“I like the charcoal jacket and pants, and the green and white pinstripes on them is nice…and the plain white shirt under it is good too…do you think we could try a green tie?” Quatre turned to the sales woman.
“Would you like to take a look at the selections?” Quatre nodded and went with her. Trowa couldn’t hold in his smile, his little one was in his element. Pulling off the charcoal colored tie, the brunette couldn’t believe they had finished a suit like this in one day…guess that’s what money was good for though.
“Trowa, can you lean down a little?” The blonde had come back with two ties in hand and a pair of socks and shoes. Following instructions, he bent down to let the blonde hold up the two ties to choose between them.
“So little one, solid green or the stripes?” Trowa hadn’t stopped smiling, he loved this side of the blonde. He was completely confident in what he was doing.
“I think the stripes.” Quatre replied holding up the mid-tone green tie with the charcoal diagonal stripes.
“Won’t that be a bit much for stripes?” This was getting interesting…how had his little one gotten so good at accessorizing?
“No, because these are diagonal and the ones in the suit are vertical so this won’t be too much.” The blonde stated as he lifted the brunette’s collar and did the tie up. “There, oh and the socks and shoes.” Quatre said handing him the said items.
Slipping them on, Trowa stood in front of the mirror, not really looking at himself, but watching the blonde frown behind him. Hearing a small sound from the blonde, he watched as his little one walked to one of the walls and came back with something he slipped into Trowa’s breast pocket. That was what did it, he watched the blondes entire face light up as he smiled.
“Miss, we’ll take all of this.” Trowa didn’t even consider telling him that he was sure this had cost a small fortune and he didn’t want the blonde to waste the money on him.
“All right, that’s $750 for the suit, another-” Trowa blocked out the price when he went to change. His little one was spending nearly a thousand dollars on one outfit for him. He didn’t want the blonde to waste that money on him like that…but the blonde didn’t think he was wasting it.
“All right Trowa, all paid for, let’s go.” Quatre still had that smile on his face that made the brunette’s heart skip a beat.
“What do you want for dinner?” Trowa asked as he slid back into the car.
“Anything, I’m not picky.”
“No, come on, give me an actual dish. I owe you after buying all of that just so I can go with you tomorrow.” Quatre’s smile was suddenly gone but he spoke quietly as he looked at the brunette.
“I…the Maganacs…they used to make this uhh…it was called Roasted Chicken Al-Kabsa, I haven’t had it since before the war but-”
“I’ll look it up.” Trowa said as he pulled into the driveway.
“Oh…if you want…there’s a cookbook in the kitchen with the recipe.” Trowa smiled as they walked into the house. Dating the blonde wouldn’t be quite as hard as he thought it would be…he just had to try to take the want for sex out of it and the blonde would relax around him.
343434343434343434343434343434343434
A/N Ok, I looked up a lot of this :P the suit…I literally put ‘green suit’ into google images and got this suit…very nice :D And I also put in ‘Arabian dishes’ into google and got the chicken dish…if I knew what the spices used in the dish tasted like I’d probably say it was really good. Anyway, rate, review, enjoy.
“Barton, don’t you think Winner is going to notice all of us missing at the same time?” Wufei asked when he realized no one else was going to start this impromptu meeting.
“This shouldn’t take long. Duo asked me some questions this morning and I thought it would be better to answer them with both of you here so he wouldn’t have to repeat it after he killed me.” Trowa smiled at the braided boy but didn’t get one back.
“Tell them what you told me. What happened last night?”
“Well, like I said, Quatre wanted to take a shower with me-” Both of the Asian pilots turned to statues. No wonder Duo was going to kill the green eyed pilot.
“And?” Duo finally managed to get past gritted teeth.
“He knew it was a bad idea. I suppose I should tell you that it wasn’t the first shower he was going to share with me. When I was in the hospital…he was going to share one, but he said it had to be done with boxers on. Unfortunately I didn’t wear boxers so…it didn’t happen.” Trowa paused to take a breath and look at the three pilots who were all contemplating how to hide his body after they killed him. “He…last time, at the hospital I mean, he said he felt ‘filthy.’ He said he couldn’t scrub the feeling away. I told him that maybe he just needed to have someone else try.” He paused again when he heard three distinct growls. “Last night he wanted me to try, he wanted me to ‘humor him’ because he felt more like himself than he had in the last two years. So I got into the shower, he followed, we both washed our hair and then I started to wash my body. He asked if he could do it for me.”
“So you just let him?” Heero seemed to be the most calm out of the three pilots.
“I thought he would stop if he got too uncomfortable, so I held still and waited. He was shaking so badly when his hands finally touched me that I had to call an end to it. He still thinks that I’m just going to up and leave one day. That’s why I didn’t come out to the car this morning when you honked. He woke and saw I wasn’t there. He started panicking so I had to stay and explain that I had to go to school.
“And as for kissing him in front of you…it’s…I have to constantly remind him that I’m not going to leave him. That I’m always going to come back to him. He has this way of looking at me that just…I have to kiss it away. To let him know that I’m not leaving him.” Trowa fell silent as he watched the three process the new information.
“What did you mean when you said you didn’t know if you knew what was best anymore?” Duo asked after a few moments.
“Duo, I’m human…unfortunately that means that I have human wants…I don’t…know what to do. If I asked him to sleep with me right now he would probably try to push himself through it because he thinks that’s what I want.”
“You don’t want him to sleep with you?” Wufei wondered out loud.
“Believe me, I do. That’s the problem. I don’t know if I could tell him ‘no’ if he actually tried. And when we eventually get to that stage…I don’t know how to tell if he’s really ready or if he just doesn’t want to lose me.”
“Well then, you just have to take out the sexual tension there.” Heero stated.
“How am I suppose to go about that?” Trowa was almost afraid to ask.
“See…what we did with ‘Fei was really underhanded, and we wouldn’t have done it if we didn’t know that he was interested. So…this is what you’re going to do.”
TQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQTQ
Trowa smiled as he slid into the drivers seat of Quatre’s car. He was amazed he actually got through the day without getting the shit kicked out of him. He was nearly positive that the braided boy was going to get a good hit in. The plan was easy enough to follow through with. He was glad that he had asked for their help.
“Trowa, we need to…can we stop at this shop up here?” The brunette nodded and followed the blonde’s directions. Pulling up to the small shop, he found himself smiling again. “Are you going to come in?”
“Do you want me to?”
“Yes…you need to try it on.” The blonde was being so quiet. He had taken notice of the meeting, but he hadn’t asked about it. Running around the car and opening the blonde’s door for him, Trowa smiled again. They were absolutely right. He had to date his little one to get him more comfortable around him, and not just go on a date or two, but act like they didn’t know each other at all. They had to relearn everything about each other again because they were both different. That didn’t mean that they couldn’t kiss, Duo had explained he just meant that they should take things as slow as a new couple normally would.
“So, this is why you needed my measurements this morning?” Trowa asked as he held open the door to the small suit shop. Getting a nod, Trowa watched as the blonde walked up to the counter and asked for his order before coming back to him.
“I didn’t know what color so I just-”
“Anything you get for me is perfect.” Trowa said smiling down at his little one. He would even put up with a hot pink suit if it made his little one happy. Watching the blonde flush red at his words, he felt proud of himself for getting that reaction out of him without the after touch of the nauseous green color.
“Here you are sir, the changing room is over there behind the curtain and we’ll make any adjustments needed.” Trowa nodded and went to the small room with one quick glance over his shoulder to see if the blonde was following him. He wasn’t…even though he looked like he wanted to. Trowa changed as fast as he could before coming out and showing the blonde what he had chosen.
“What do you think little one?” Trowa tried not to smile when he saw the blonde rake his eyes over his body in a way that didn’t exactly make it look like he was inspecting the fabric.
“I like the charcoal jacket and pants, and the green and white pinstripes on them is nice…and the plain white shirt under it is good too…do you think we could try a green tie?” Quatre turned to the sales woman.
“Would you like to take a look at the selections?” Quatre nodded and went with her. Trowa couldn’t hold in his smile, his little one was in his element. Pulling off the charcoal colored tie, the brunette couldn’t believe they had finished a suit like this in one day…guess that’s what money was good for though.
“Trowa, can you lean down a little?” The blonde had come back with two ties in hand and a pair of socks and shoes. Following instructions, he bent down to let the blonde hold up the two ties to choose between them.
“So little one, solid green or the stripes?” Trowa hadn’t stopped smiling, he loved this side of the blonde. He was completely confident in what he was doing.
“I think the stripes.” Quatre replied holding up the mid-tone green tie with the charcoal diagonal stripes.
“Won’t that be a bit much for stripes?” This was getting interesting…how had his little one gotten so good at accessorizing?
“No, because these are diagonal and the ones in the suit are vertical so this won’t be too much.” The blonde stated as he lifted the brunette’s collar and did the tie up. “There, oh and the socks and shoes.” Quatre said handing him the said items.
Slipping them on, Trowa stood in front of the mirror, not really looking at himself, but watching the blonde frown behind him. Hearing a small sound from the blonde, he watched as his little one walked to one of the walls and came back with something he slipped into Trowa’s breast pocket. That was what did it, he watched the blondes entire face light up as he smiled.
“Miss, we’ll take all of this.” Trowa didn’t even consider telling him that he was sure this had cost a small fortune and he didn’t want the blonde to waste the money on him.
“All right, that’s $750 for the suit, another-” Trowa blocked out the price when he went to change. His little one was spending nearly a thousand dollars on one outfit for him. He didn’t want the blonde to waste that money on him like that…but the blonde didn’t think he was wasting it.
“All right Trowa, all paid for, let’s go.” Quatre still had that smile on his face that made the brunette’s heart skip a beat.
“What do you want for dinner?” Trowa asked as he slid back into the car.
“Anything, I’m not picky.”
“No, come on, give me an actual dish. I owe you after buying all of that just so I can go with you tomorrow.” Quatre’s smile was suddenly gone but he spoke quietly as he looked at the brunette.
“I…the Maganacs…they used to make this uhh…it was called Roasted Chicken Al-Kabsa, I haven’t had it since before the war but-”
“I’ll look it up.” Trowa said as he pulled into the driveway.
“Oh…if you want…there’s a cookbook in the kitchen with the recipe.” Trowa smiled as they walked into the house. Dating the blonde wouldn’t be quite as hard as he thought it would be…he just had to try to take the want for sex out of it and the blonde would relax around him.
343434343434343434343434343434343434
A/N Ok, I looked up a lot of this :P the suit…I literally put ‘green suit’ into google images and got this suit…very nice :D And I also put in ‘Arabian dishes’ into google and got the chicken dish…if I knew what the spices used in the dish tasted like I’d probably say it was really good. Anyway, rate, review, enjoy.