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chapter 5
DISCLAMER: Not mine But one day......
Chapter 5
Duo had just made it through the door when he felt a cool breeze from behind. Chancing a look he saw to his horror (and delight) a very angry Wufei a yard behind him preparing for another swing.
“Damn!” was the only thing Duo could say as the steel made another swipe past his head.
‘How the hell am I going to get out of this?’ he mentally swore noticing a shadow out of the corner of his eye.
“MAXWELL I SHALL SMITE THEE DOWN WITH EXTREME UNPREJUDICE!!!!!”
“Not if I can help it you insane cross dressing manic”.
‘That aught to bye me some time and distance’ Duo smiled inwardly at the thought.
Hazarding another glace he was able to take in a positively hilarious scene.
Wufei had stopped mid swing and was twitching as his brain slowly processed what the American man had just said. Slowly his brain finished its computations and it seemed that Wufei was dead…that is until his jaw began to flap open and closed as he tried to come up with a suitable remark finding nothing he just went on instinct.
“HOW DARE YOU PRY INTO MY PRESONAL LIFE!!!!”
“Whoa you mean that you actually dress up like a girl?” deadpanned Trowa.
This was just too much. Shooting a glare that promised nothing but pain towards the Latin man he turned his attention back to Duo.
“MAXWELL I HOPE YOU HAVE MADE PEACE WITH YOUR LIFE BECAUSE YOU ARE GOING TO DIE TODAY!!”
“You said that earlier and I’m still here. So again I say I- DON’T-THINK-SO!!!!” and with that Duo disappeared around a corner. As he ran he thought about the current situation.
‘Maybe I went a little far with the cross dressing maniac thing, oh well to late now’ he thought as he ducked into a room.
“Now where am I? FUCK!!” as he realized that he had taken a wrong turn and had ended up in a broom closet. ‘Well I’ll be damned if dieing here!’ Looking around he turned his eyes to the ceiling and noticed to his delight an air vent. Quickly he removed the screen and scrambled to safely managing to replace the cover just as Wufei entered, katana shining.
“Maxwell come out and die honorably.”
‘To hell with that’ Duo snorted in his hide out. Turning he began to navigate the labyrinth of tunnels.
Meanwhile………..
“Wow Duo did it this time, I never thought Chang could turn so many colors in the span of a minute” commented Trowa shortly after Wufei had left.
“Do you think we should help him!?” Quatra asked as he managed to regain control of his giggles. The image of Wufei in a frilly pink dress and heels was admittedly quite comical. They all knew though that Wufei dressed up like that (no not in a frilly pink dress and heels come on now! Besides pink wasn’t his color) as a way to pay homage to Nataku.
“No” Heero stated simply “He got himself into this mess and I’m sure that Duo will be perfectly capable of extricating himself from it as easily as he got into it.”
“You have a point” Trowa stated nodding
“But….”said Quatra “I thought that you two had a thing.”
“A WHAT?!?!?” spluttered Heero. “A Thing? We have an apartment, if that’s what you mean, but he doesn’t help out much anyway so I guess it wouldn’t matter. ”
“No Heero I mean a ‘THING’” Quatra added quotes with his fingers to emphasize thing.
“Leave him be Quat, it’s his business” Trowa firmly stated.
“Aww, Trowa you know as well as I do that they have a thing”
“WHAT THING?!?!?” Heero growled out as he was becoming slightly annoyed. He couldn’t recall a ‘thing’ that he had with Duo.
“Look you don’t have to say anything about your personal life with Duo, it is NONE of our business” Trowa said as he stared purposefully at Quatra trying to gage how far his blonde lover would drag this out.
“It is to! They are our friends!”
“Huh?” Heero was officially lost. He had to give it to Trowa deciding that if he had to live with Quatra there would be a lot of duck tape and ear plugs around the house.
“Don’t be so shy Heero I’ve noticed the way you look at Duo” Quatra replied eyes sparkling.
“Oh? How exactly is it that I look then?” a pink tinge graced Heero’s features as he said this trying to maintain composer. He had always been careful not to draw any attention to himself when he was ‘observing’ as he dubbed it.
Noticing his friends discomfort Trowa tried to explain what Quatra was trying to say. “He means a THING” as he stared Heero in the eyes trying to explain. Trowa had never been that big on verbal exchanges. *wink wink* [a/n- I know you know what i mean]
“WHAT THING?!?!?!?” Heero practically screamed.
“You honestly haven’t a clue do you?” Quatra sighed as he shook his head.
“NO!! I haven’t a clue what thing you are talking about as I own many things”
“Allah, you are so pitiful. You look at Duo as thou you…..love him.”
“I do not believe in love, it is illogical”
“Heero, love isn’t something that is supposed to make since. It is not a like a theory or a math equation”
Trowa nodded his head in agreement.
“Ok then what is it?”
“Quatra just drop it. Heero don’t worry about it.”
“No! Heero have you ever had sex?”
“EXCUSE ME?!?!?”
“You do know what sex is, don’t you?” questioned Quatra.
“Of course I do.” Replied Heero indignantly. “It is a means of human reproduction”
Trowa snickered as he noticed Quatra’s growing frustration.
Sighing Quatra tried to explain. “It isn’t just a way to survive. It’s deeper than that. It is a special and very intimate way of showing that you care deeply for someone.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Do you ever get off?”
“Ok this is getting out of hand. Don’t answer that Heero it isn’t any of Quatra’s…”
“Get off what?”
At this Trowa banged his head against the desk. “I am not hearing this!”
“Masturbate”
“Ah well yes. I have experimented with various methods of pleasurable stimulation” he said as he thought back to earlier that morning.
“Really?!?”
This was going places that Trowa didn’t was it to go. “Alright I think that Quatra had finished his interrogation. Haven’t you?”
Noticing the ‘look’ “Oh alright I guess so.”
“Fine but since you have asked me all these questions it is only fair that you answer a few of my own”
“Really?!?” squealed Quatra with glee, “Ask me anything!” [Quatra is such a perv]
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Ohhh that can’t be good? Well until next chapter. Jan ne! (if you would like you can review)
Chapter 5
Duo had just made it through the door when he felt a cool breeze from behind. Chancing a look he saw to his horror (and delight) a very angry Wufei a yard behind him preparing for another swing.
“Damn!” was the only thing Duo could say as the steel made another swipe past his head.
‘How the hell am I going to get out of this?’ he mentally swore noticing a shadow out of the corner of his eye.
“MAXWELL I SHALL SMITE THEE DOWN WITH EXTREME UNPREJUDICE!!!!!”
“Not if I can help it you insane cross dressing manic”.
‘That aught to bye me some time and distance’ Duo smiled inwardly at the thought.
Hazarding another glace he was able to take in a positively hilarious scene.
Wufei had stopped mid swing and was twitching as his brain slowly processed what the American man had just said. Slowly his brain finished its computations and it seemed that Wufei was dead…that is until his jaw began to flap open and closed as he tried to come up with a suitable remark finding nothing he just went on instinct.
“HOW DARE YOU PRY INTO MY PRESONAL LIFE!!!!”
“Whoa you mean that you actually dress up like a girl?” deadpanned Trowa.
This was just too much. Shooting a glare that promised nothing but pain towards the Latin man he turned his attention back to Duo.
“MAXWELL I HOPE YOU HAVE MADE PEACE WITH YOUR LIFE BECAUSE YOU ARE GOING TO DIE TODAY!!”
“You said that earlier and I’m still here. So again I say I- DON’T-THINK-SO!!!!” and with that Duo disappeared around a corner. As he ran he thought about the current situation.
‘Maybe I went a little far with the cross dressing maniac thing, oh well to late now’ he thought as he ducked into a room.
“Now where am I? FUCK!!” as he realized that he had taken a wrong turn and had ended up in a broom closet. ‘Well I’ll be damned if dieing here!’ Looking around he turned his eyes to the ceiling and noticed to his delight an air vent. Quickly he removed the screen and scrambled to safely managing to replace the cover just as Wufei entered, katana shining.
“Maxwell come out and die honorably.”
‘To hell with that’ Duo snorted in his hide out. Turning he began to navigate the labyrinth of tunnels.
Meanwhile………..
“Wow Duo did it this time, I never thought Chang could turn so many colors in the span of a minute” commented Trowa shortly after Wufei had left.
“Do you think we should help him!?” Quatra asked as he managed to regain control of his giggles. The image of Wufei in a frilly pink dress and heels was admittedly quite comical. They all knew though that Wufei dressed up like that (no not in a frilly pink dress and heels come on now! Besides pink wasn’t his color) as a way to pay homage to Nataku.
“No” Heero stated simply “He got himself into this mess and I’m sure that Duo will be perfectly capable of extricating himself from it as easily as he got into it.”
“You have a point” Trowa stated nodding
“But….”said Quatra “I thought that you two had a thing.”
“A WHAT?!?!?” spluttered Heero. “A Thing? We have an apartment, if that’s what you mean, but he doesn’t help out much anyway so I guess it wouldn’t matter. ”
“No Heero I mean a ‘THING’” Quatra added quotes with his fingers to emphasize thing.
“Leave him be Quat, it’s his business” Trowa firmly stated.
“Aww, Trowa you know as well as I do that they have a thing”
“WHAT THING?!?!?” Heero growled out as he was becoming slightly annoyed. He couldn’t recall a ‘thing’ that he had with Duo.
“Look you don’t have to say anything about your personal life with Duo, it is NONE of our business” Trowa said as he stared purposefully at Quatra trying to gage how far his blonde lover would drag this out.
“It is to! They are our friends!”
“Huh?” Heero was officially lost. He had to give it to Trowa deciding that if he had to live with Quatra there would be a lot of duck tape and ear plugs around the house.
“Don’t be so shy Heero I’ve noticed the way you look at Duo” Quatra replied eyes sparkling.
“Oh? How exactly is it that I look then?” a pink tinge graced Heero’s features as he said this trying to maintain composer. He had always been careful not to draw any attention to himself when he was ‘observing’ as he dubbed it.
Noticing his friends discomfort Trowa tried to explain what Quatra was trying to say. “He means a THING” as he stared Heero in the eyes trying to explain. Trowa had never been that big on verbal exchanges. *wink wink* [a/n- I know you know what i mean]
“WHAT THING?!?!?!?” Heero practically screamed.
“You honestly haven’t a clue do you?” Quatra sighed as he shook his head.
“NO!! I haven’t a clue what thing you are talking about as I own many things”
“Allah, you are so pitiful. You look at Duo as thou you…..love him.”
“I do not believe in love, it is illogical”
“Heero, love isn’t something that is supposed to make since. It is not a like a theory or a math equation”
Trowa nodded his head in agreement.
“Ok then what is it?”
“Quatra just drop it. Heero don’t worry about it.”
“No! Heero have you ever had sex?”
“EXCUSE ME?!?!?”
“You do know what sex is, don’t you?” questioned Quatra.
“Of course I do.” Replied Heero indignantly. “It is a means of human reproduction”
Trowa snickered as he noticed Quatra’s growing frustration.
Sighing Quatra tried to explain. “It isn’t just a way to survive. It’s deeper than that. It is a special and very intimate way of showing that you care deeply for someone.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Do you ever get off?”
“Ok this is getting out of hand. Don’t answer that Heero it isn’t any of Quatra’s…”
“Get off what?”
At this Trowa banged his head against the desk. “I am not hearing this!”
“Masturbate”
“Ah well yes. I have experimented with various methods of pleasurable stimulation” he said as he thought back to earlier that morning.
“Really?!?”
This was going places that Trowa didn’t was it to go. “Alright I think that Quatra had finished his interrogation. Haven’t you?”
Noticing the ‘look’ “Oh alright I guess so.”
“Fine but since you have asked me all these questions it is only fair that you answer a few of my own”
“Really?!?” squealed Quatra with glee, “Ask me anything!” [Quatra is such a perv]
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Ohhh that can’t be good? Well until next chapter. Jan ne! (if you would like you can review)