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Chapter contributed by : Gigamouse

Wufei unlocked the door to the new flat on Jefferson street with something of a smile ghosted across his face.
After checking to make certain that none of their neighbors were in the hallway,
he took a moment to simply look at the key he was using. The pink gleamed a
little in the light shed by the wall-lamp to the right of the apartment door,
highlighting the tiny red hearts printed all over it. He�d huffed when Duo had
given it to him the day before.

With a shake of his head, the man turned the knob and opened the door to
apartment 205, barely suppressing his laughter as he remembered touring the
place with Duo two weeks prior. They hadn�t even seen the bedroom yet and the
braided man had been going on about it being �fate.� Perhaps he had something
there.

�Honey, I�m home,� he sing-songed ironically and
stopped to hang his coat up on the peg beside the door. The door locked behind
him automatically, just as they�d set it up to do, and Wufei
managed to get his coat and scarf tucked away and boots off before he realized
that Duo hadn�t answered him. �Duo?�

A small lump on the couch raised its head and mewled at him; Wufei was not fooled. Giving the mangy cat known only as
�Rattrap� a distrustful look, Wufei sidestepped the
couch and headed into Duo�s domain: the kitchen.

The white and yellow, sun-shine happy area was as clean as a whistle. Wufei had no doubt that he probably could eat off of the
floor in here, if he ever felt the need to. Speaking of food, there was nothing
in the oven waiting to be heated up, and no notes on anything in the
refrigerator. Nor, Wufei noted, was there anything
scrawled on the message board in the corner. All signs pointed to Duo being
home.

With a frown that wasn�t just for the cat rubbing itself against his leg in an
attempt to lure him into a false set of security (likely to lead to yet another
set of scratches and a tetanus shot�why Duo wouldn�t just let him get the cat
declawed Wufei couldn�t understand,) Wufei moved through the half-doors at the back end of the
kitchen and into the hallway beyond.

He rapped lightly at the first door on the left and the door swung open a
little without further prompting. Ducking his head in, Wufei
noted that Duo had left the lamp on in his study, but wasn�t there. He rolled
his eyes and went in long enough to turn it off. Moving on, the man checked his
own study next, though there was no reason to. The hall bathroom didn�t respond
when he knocked on it, and it wasn�t locked.

The door at the end of the hallway opened up into their
bedroom, a rather large affair with three french
windows that he�d fallen in love with. Duo complained, idly, that he felt like
he lived in a fish bowl; Wufei supposed that that was
where the brand new drapes had come from. He snorted at them, but rather than
investigate, turned in the direction of the bathroom. There was water running.

�Duo?� He called needlessly.

�Fei?� The man�s voice
yelped from beyond the door. Any and all thoughts Wufei
might have had about barging in on a shower fled his mind and he frowned once
more. �You home already?�

�Yeah,� he drawled in return. �You ok?�

Rattrap went to the bathroom door and pawed against it. Wufei
glared at the cat, but had to follow. He leaned against the woodwork and kept
an eye on the pesky feline. �Uhh,� Duo said after a
moment and then laughed. �Yeah I�m fine. Why wouldn�t I be?�

Wufei rolled his eyes and turned the knob. �I know
that tone, Max�the hell?�

The glass enclosure of the spa tub in the master bath was filled with� white. Wufei was fairly certain that the glass had been clear that
morning, if a little steam-clouded, and whatever this was it was not steam.
With a jarring �thump� a hand pressed itself against the other side of the
glass. Wufei watched for only a moment as that hand
pawed at the side of the glass, trying to open the door through friction,
before he rushed across the space between them.

Just as the glass was sliding open, something dark, mangy and devious ran
across his path. Wufei yelped as his foot connected
with scrawny,
but solid, body and he went buckling forward. He had just enough time to
register the two arms sticking out of a giant wall of white before he was
caught by them and pulled down into the warm, wet, blob-like mass.

Water and foam went everywhere.

Soaked and covered in what appeared to be bubbles, Wufei
stared up at the ceiling a moment before he turned to the lover who had caught
him. �Duo, what are you doing?�

Duo loosened one hand from about the chinese
man long enough to raise a finger pointedly. �I have learned a valuable lesson
today.�

Those mischevious colbalt
blue eyes twinkled at him from above a foam mustache and beard. �Do not, under
any circumstances, put bubble bath into the water if you plan on using jets.�

A/N:� For those who
might be wondering, Chapter Seven of WIP is
on its way! X3 life struck hard, but I�m pulling it back together. �Also, I now have a beta. �She is awesome.
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