Halloween Bets
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
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2,898
Reviews:
9
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Halloween Bets
Chapter One
It all started out as some stupid bet between the three of us.
“He’s gay.”
“No, he isn’t.”
“Yes he is.”
“No. He’s my roommate. I would know.”
“Would not, ‘cause he is.”
“How did we start talking about this?” Trowa tossed in. Quatre and I looked at him. He smiled and Quatre lifted a brow. Trowa said, “I’m with Heero on this. He is, after all, his roommate.”
Quatre huffed, exasperated. “You two know nothing. But if you insist, I’ll bet on it,” he smirked.
Which is how Trowa and I ended up being dragged around by Sally, shopping for women’s clothes for the two of us to wear to the (now) annual Preventer sponsored Halloween Party.
“I still don’t get it,” I muttered. “Why as a woman?”
Trowa sighed. “Sorry,” he replied quietly. “It’s kind of a fantasy Quatre has of me.” He squirmed as he stood there, and then sighed again.
I blinked, more than a little taken aback. A smirk began to take hold of my face, and when Trowa noticed it he gave me a glare to rival any of my own.
I outright laughed then.
“Hey,” he stated defensively. “I’m not the one who didn’t know my own roommate was gay.”
I stopped laughing, and it was my turn to sigh. I already felt like the biggest fool on or off the planet. Duo and I were practically walking on eggshells around each other due to our mutual “outings”. Apparently, Duo didn’t know I was gay either. It just wasn’t something either of us talked about to each other. I guess that’s what Quatre was for. But we were so used to thinking that the other was straight that now all our casual flirting, which was most of our interaction, was received awkwardly. Inside I was ecstatic that Yay, he’s into men, while this little voice inside my head kept saying That doesn’t mean he’s into you. Don’t you think if he was, something would have happened by now? And after two years of being a guy’s roommate, you would think you’d of picked up on something? I can’t be that thick, can I? Don’t answer that.
Trowa gave me a pitying look.
“Don’t look at me like that,” I said lowing my gaze to the floor, trying not to see the sympathy in his eyes, nor see that Sally was currently going through the lingerie section. But in order to spread my discomfort, I met Trowa’s eye, and tossed my gaze toward Sally in order to get him to look. He turned, found her, and his eyes widened.
“Crap.” He stated. I couldn’t agree more.
She turned and saw us staring at her. The smile she gave us along with the glint in her eyes let us know that Quatre had given her very – detailed – instructions as to out wardrobes.
“Double crap,” I responded.
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It all started out as some stupid bet between the three of us.
“He’s gay.”
“No, he isn’t.”
“Yes he is.”
“No. He’s my roommate. I would know.”
“Would not, ‘cause he is.”
“How did we start talking about this?” Trowa tossed in. Quatre and I looked at him. He smiled and Quatre lifted a brow. Trowa said, “I’m with Heero on this. He is, after all, his roommate.”
Quatre huffed, exasperated. “You two know nothing. But if you insist, I’ll bet on it,” he smirked.
Which is how Trowa and I ended up being dragged around by Sally, shopping for women’s clothes for the two of us to wear to the (now) annual Preventer sponsored Halloween Party.
“I still don’t get it,” I muttered. “Why as a woman?”
Trowa sighed. “Sorry,” he replied quietly. “It’s kind of a fantasy Quatre has of me.” He squirmed as he stood there, and then sighed again.
I blinked, more than a little taken aback. A smirk began to take hold of my face, and when Trowa noticed it he gave me a glare to rival any of my own.
I outright laughed then.
“Hey,” he stated defensively. “I’m not the one who didn’t know my own roommate was gay.”
I stopped laughing, and it was my turn to sigh. I already felt like the biggest fool on or off the planet. Duo and I were practically walking on eggshells around each other due to our mutual “outings”. Apparently, Duo didn’t know I was gay either. It just wasn’t something either of us talked about to each other. I guess that’s what Quatre was for. But we were so used to thinking that the other was straight that now all our casual flirting, which was most of our interaction, was received awkwardly. Inside I was ecstatic that Yay, he’s into men, while this little voice inside my head kept saying That doesn’t mean he’s into you. Don’t you think if he was, something would have happened by now? And after two years of being a guy’s roommate, you would think you’d of picked up on something? I can’t be that thick, can I? Don’t answer that.
Trowa gave me a pitying look.
“Don’t look at me like that,” I said lowing my gaze to the floor, trying not to see the sympathy in his eyes, nor see that Sally was currently going through the lingerie section. But in order to spread my discomfort, I met Trowa’s eye, and tossed my gaze toward Sally in order to get him to look. He turned, found her, and his eyes widened.
“Crap.” He stated. I couldn’t agree more.
She turned and saw us staring at her. The smile she gave us along with the glint in her eyes let us know that Quatre had given her very – detailed – instructions as to out wardrobes.
“Double crap,” I responded.
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