A Valentine out of the ordinary
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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2
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1,154
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1
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A Valentine out of the ordinary
A Valentine out of the ordinary
Wufei sighed and tried to shut out the chaos outside his opened door. He wished he could go back in time and barricade the door before that woman had burstled into his office to wish him a happy Valentine. Then she forgot to close it...
And then when he rose from his seat to go and close it after her, she had the nerve to grab his arm and drag him out in the overly decorated room.
When he finally managed to get back to his office, after being pinched by more hands then he had insults for, and almost forced to dance once, he slammed the door closed.
Only to have the lock break and see how the door swung open again.
He sat down with a groan.
Maybe he should never had showed up to work today...
***
He glanced at the clock again, for what it seemed the thousand time today. Still ten minutes left... He sighed and pushed the papers away, if this had been any other day he would have stayed until midnight.
“Hey,”
He groaned. Great! For once he planned to get off work on time, even though he had hours of paperwork left to do, and they kept walking through that door, pushing his work further back. If they kept it up he wouldn’t be able to go home for a week!
He slammed down his cup of cold tea on his desk and was just about to demand whoever had had the courage to step inside his office to get out unless they wanted to lose a limb when he looked up and saw no other then Une standing there in the doorway with a thermos in hand and a raised brow.
“Commander?” He asked with wide eyes.
“Oh, don’t look at me like that Chang.” She kicked close the door. “I’m just as sick of Valentine’s as you are.”
“I’m sorry, but,” His voice died as the door didn’t sway right open again.
She raised her brows at him again, probably wondering why he was looking like she had performed a miracle or two.
“You haven’t looked out your window yet have you?”
“No.” He frowned. “Unlike the rest of your staff I’ve actually tried to get my work done.”
“I think you should take a look then.”
“Why?”
“Just humor me, please.” She smiled.
Wufei growled but did as his commander said and spun his chair around and glanced at the window there.
He froze with eyes wide.
“Please don’t tell me,”
“That we’re snowed in?”
“Yes.”
“Okay.”
He turned around again to look at her.
She raised a brow at the question that still hovered over him but didn’t say anything.
“We’re snowed in.” He stated.
“Yes.” She answered with a smile.
“Fuck..”
“Chang, I never thought I’d hear you stoop to Maxwell’s level of speech.”
“Hn.”
She chuckled.
“Lighten up Chang, care to join me for a cup of hot tea and a game of cards?”
He looked up at her.
”Do I have a choice?”
“Hmm, no not really.”
He smiled for the first time that day.
“Fine then.”
***
Maxwell didn’t think this day could be any worse then it already was. Valentine’s Day and he and Heero had to be on a mission, which had been delayed, misplanned and a disaster! They had spent the last five hours ducking bullets because the agents they had to work with were imbeciles and the bad guys amateurs.
But that wasn’t the worst part, no.. They had been ducking the bullets outdoors, right in the blizzard in too thin clothes and now he was cold, wet and sneezing his brains out.
“Fuck this!” The braided ex-pilot yelled. “I wanna go home!” He kicked the snow covered door, cursing it for all he was worth.
“Duo, calm down.”
“NO! This is the worst Valentine ever!”
He spun around.
“It’s not supposed to snow on Valentine’s Day!”
“Duo, you can’t be angry at the weather.” Heero was angry at the weather too, but he wanted to get to his office, grab his spare change of clothes and hit the warm showers down at the gym. “Let’s get changed and showered and then we can blame the weather.”
“I hate it.”
Dou coughed.
“I know love.”
Duo wished that they had headed home directly after the mission, but the imbeciles as he called them had been very firm on that point. ‘Our orders are to get back to the HQ the minute we’re wrapped up here.’ If any of those agents came close to him he would kick their asses without a second thought.
“I don’t have any spares...”
“Chang does.” Wufei never worked overtime on Valentine, so if he noticed the blizzard he would have headed home a long time ago. And Heero didn’t think their friend would be angry with them if Duo borrowed his clothes, not in this case either way.
Hopefully Wufei had been smart enough to keep a pair of his Chinese style clothes, if they would find a pair of jeans there was no way either of them would fit. Duo might have a thin waste, but his legs had to be at least five or six inches longer.
He almost chuckled.
That would look really funny.
And if the jeans would be a tight fit, then he would have to leave the buttons undone.
Hn.
Heero almost wished that Wufei did own a pair of jeans, and that he had been kind enough to have just that pair laid in the spare bag in his office.
***
“Shirt off!”
“We are not playing strip poker Une!”
The hand that just had opened the door stilled, and the braided boy doubted his own ears.
“Naaaaw, please?”
“Are you drunk?”
“Maybe..” A giggle. “A little.”
“I’m still not taking my shirt off.”
“You took off you’re jacket.”
“That was not because I lost!”
Duo blinked.
No way!
He peered his head inside, but neither his friend or their commander was anywhere in sight.
“Give me the cards Lady.”
“No.”
“Give me the thermos then, you’re not drinking any more of that tea.”
“You’re no fun..”
“I can’t believe you tricked me to drink that...” Wufei mumbled and Une giggled.
Duo raised a brow but decided that just because some stupid grown up agents screwed up his valentine didn’t mean that he had to ruin the day for his friend.
And he did seem to enjoy himself, even if he couldn’t see more then a heeled shoe peak out from behind Wufei’s desk.
He smiled and picked up the bag in the corner that was hopefully going to be his resuce, then he returned to the door and was just about to close it when he sneezed, unwillingly.
“You better wash those before sneaking them back in here Maxwell.”
“You wanna join us in a game of strip poooker?” Une giggled and climbed up against the desk.
“Erhm, no.”
“Then get out before I take my clothes back.” Wufei said with a smile and pulled their commander back on the floor. “It’s my turn to deal.”
“You gonna take your clothes off?”
“No.”
He smiled.
If anybody had asked him, Wufei would have growled and told them to get out of his way or die, but this had turned out to be the best Valentine’s Day ever. Even if he was stuck playing cards with Une.
He might even have to start consider her as a friend after that.
Wufei sighed and tried to shut out the chaos outside his opened door. He wished he could go back in time and barricade the door before that woman had burstled into his office to wish him a happy Valentine. Then she forgot to close it...
And then when he rose from his seat to go and close it after her, she had the nerve to grab his arm and drag him out in the overly decorated room.
When he finally managed to get back to his office, after being pinched by more hands then he had insults for, and almost forced to dance once, he slammed the door closed.
Only to have the lock break and see how the door swung open again.
He sat down with a groan.
Maybe he should never had showed up to work today...
***
He glanced at the clock again, for what it seemed the thousand time today. Still ten minutes left... He sighed and pushed the papers away, if this had been any other day he would have stayed until midnight.
“Hey,”
He groaned. Great! For once he planned to get off work on time, even though he had hours of paperwork left to do, and they kept walking through that door, pushing his work further back. If they kept it up he wouldn’t be able to go home for a week!
He slammed down his cup of cold tea on his desk and was just about to demand whoever had had the courage to step inside his office to get out unless they wanted to lose a limb when he looked up and saw no other then Une standing there in the doorway with a thermos in hand and a raised brow.
“Commander?” He asked with wide eyes.
“Oh, don’t look at me like that Chang.” She kicked close the door. “I’m just as sick of Valentine’s as you are.”
“I’m sorry, but,” His voice died as the door didn’t sway right open again.
She raised her brows at him again, probably wondering why he was looking like she had performed a miracle or two.
“You haven’t looked out your window yet have you?”
“No.” He frowned. “Unlike the rest of your staff I’ve actually tried to get my work done.”
“I think you should take a look then.”
“Why?”
“Just humor me, please.” She smiled.
Wufei growled but did as his commander said and spun his chair around and glanced at the window there.
He froze with eyes wide.
“Please don’t tell me,”
“That we’re snowed in?”
“Yes.”
“Okay.”
He turned around again to look at her.
She raised a brow at the question that still hovered over him but didn’t say anything.
“We’re snowed in.” He stated.
“Yes.” She answered with a smile.
“Fuck..”
“Chang, I never thought I’d hear you stoop to Maxwell’s level of speech.”
“Hn.”
She chuckled.
“Lighten up Chang, care to join me for a cup of hot tea and a game of cards?”
He looked up at her.
”Do I have a choice?”
“Hmm, no not really.”
He smiled for the first time that day.
“Fine then.”
***
Maxwell didn’t think this day could be any worse then it already was. Valentine’s Day and he and Heero had to be on a mission, which had been delayed, misplanned and a disaster! They had spent the last five hours ducking bullets because the agents they had to work with were imbeciles and the bad guys amateurs.
But that wasn’t the worst part, no.. They had been ducking the bullets outdoors, right in the blizzard in too thin clothes and now he was cold, wet and sneezing his brains out.
“Fuck this!” The braided ex-pilot yelled. “I wanna go home!” He kicked the snow covered door, cursing it for all he was worth.
“Duo, calm down.”
“NO! This is the worst Valentine ever!”
He spun around.
“It’s not supposed to snow on Valentine’s Day!”
“Duo, you can’t be angry at the weather.” Heero was angry at the weather too, but he wanted to get to his office, grab his spare change of clothes and hit the warm showers down at the gym. “Let’s get changed and showered and then we can blame the weather.”
“I hate it.”
Dou coughed.
“I know love.”
Duo wished that they had headed home directly after the mission, but the imbeciles as he called them had been very firm on that point. ‘Our orders are to get back to the HQ the minute we’re wrapped up here.’ If any of those agents came close to him he would kick their asses without a second thought.
“I don’t have any spares...”
“Chang does.” Wufei never worked overtime on Valentine, so if he noticed the blizzard he would have headed home a long time ago. And Heero didn’t think their friend would be angry with them if Duo borrowed his clothes, not in this case either way.
Hopefully Wufei had been smart enough to keep a pair of his Chinese style clothes, if they would find a pair of jeans there was no way either of them would fit. Duo might have a thin waste, but his legs had to be at least five or six inches longer.
He almost chuckled.
That would look really funny.
And if the jeans would be a tight fit, then he would have to leave the buttons undone.
Hn.
Heero almost wished that Wufei did own a pair of jeans, and that he had been kind enough to have just that pair laid in the spare bag in his office.
***
“Shirt off!”
“We are not playing strip poker Une!”
The hand that just had opened the door stilled, and the braided boy doubted his own ears.
“Naaaaw, please?”
“Are you drunk?”
“Maybe..” A giggle. “A little.”
“I’m still not taking my shirt off.”
“You took off you’re jacket.”
“That was not because I lost!”
Duo blinked.
No way!
He peered his head inside, but neither his friend or their commander was anywhere in sight.
“Give me the cards Lady.”
“No.”
“Give me the thermos then, you’re not drinking any more of that tea.”
“You’re no fun..”
“I can’t believe you tricked me to drink that...” Wufei mumbled and Une giggled.
Duo raised a brow but decided that just because some stupid grown up agents screwed up his valentine didn’t mean that he had to ruin the day for his friend.
And he did seem to enjoy himself, even if he couldn’t see more then a heeled shoe peak out from behind Wufei’s desk.
He smiled and picked up the bag in the corner that was hopefully going to be his resuce, then he returned to the door and was just about to close it when he sneezed, unwillingly.
“You better wash those before sneaking them back in here Maxwell.”
“You wanna join us in a game of strip poooker?” Une giggled and climbed up against the desk.
“Erhm, no.”
“Then get out before I take my clothes back.” Wufei said with a smile and pulled their commander back on the floor. “It’s my turn to deal.”
“You gonna take your clothes off?”
“No.”
He smiled.
If anybody had asked him, Wufei would have growled and told them to get out of his way or die, but this had turned out to be the best Valentine’s Day ever. Even if he was stuck playing cards with Une.
He might even have to start consider her as a friend after that.