Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing.

Warnings: Yaoi, and um…that’s about it

Quatre was nervously pacing the long hallway. Trowa would be here soon, and he couldn’t wait to see him. At the same time, he was a little nervous, too.

"Whoa, Quatre, sit down, you’re wearing a hole in the carpet!" Duo had arrived early at Quatre’s mansion, with Heero of course.

"Sorry, Duo. I guess I’m a bit nervous." Quatre sat down in the empty chair besides Duo.

"Nervous? For crying out loud, we’ve all saved eachother’s butts at one time or another. How nervous can you possibly get?"

Very. Quatre turned to Duo. "I guess you’re right. I’ll try to calm down." Of course I’ll try to calm down. I’ve been trying for the last three days!

"Quatre, is it Trowa?"

"What?" Quatre looked at Duo, confused.

"It’s Trowa you’re so nervous about, isn’t it?"

Quatre began to blush. "Um, yes, I guess, I mean I think…"

"Do you love him?"

"Uh, yeah…but you can’t tell anybody, Duo!"

"Don’t worry, Quatre, your secret is safe with me!" That was easy. Now I have to make Trowa admit he’s in love. Oh boy, that’ll be fun, like trying to get personal information out of a rock. Suddenly they heard the door opening, and Wufei walked into the room.

"Nice place, Quatre."

"Thank you. Would you like to see your room?"

"Yes, please." Wufei followed Quatre down the hallway. Duo watched them go.

"Duo, why did you do that? I thought we were going to let them figure their problems out for themselves." Heero looked slightly annoyed.

"Just giving them a little push in the right direction." Duo smiled innocently.

"Hn." Heero put his arm around Duo’s shoulders. "Alright, but what’s the point of getting them to tell you that they’re in love? We all know that."

"Well, maybe they don’t. Besides, I think it’ll be easier for them to tell eachother if they’ve already told someone else."

Wufei watched Quatre silently. He could tell that the blond was nervous. I’ll bet I know why. It’s Trowa.

"Here’s your room, Wufei."

"Thank you." Wufei walked in.

"Is there anything that you want?"

"No, this’ll be fine." Wufei laid down on the bed. "Want to talk, Quatre?" He was actually a lot closer to Quatre then the others realized.

"No, not really."

"Okay." Wufei started to do his routine stretches.

"I’m going to, uh…"

"Wait for Trowa?" Quatre blushed. "You love him, don’t you?

"You’re the second person to ask. Am I that transparent?"

Wufei considered that question for a moment. "Yes, you are."

"Oh." Quatre looked down at his feet. "Do, do you think Trowa knows?"

Trowa? That guy’s as dense as an OZ soldier when it comes to you. It’s amazing when you think how clear thinking he is when he’s on a mission. "No, Trowa doesn’t know."

"Oh, good." Quatre looked relieved. "Well, I’m going back to the hallway now. Duo must be wondering where I am."

Quatre did go back to the hallway, but it was empty. "Duo? Heero?"

Then he heard some sounds coming from Duo’s bedroom. So that’s where they are. I wonder what they’re doing? Quatre listened some more. Oookay. I think I’ll stop wondering now.

Suddenly Quatre felt that somebody was behind him. He turned around, and saw one of the most beautiful things in the world. A pair of emerald green eyes.

Trowa barely stopped himself from gasping. Quatre was right there in front of him, looking right at him. Quatre looked even more angelic then he remembered. Trowa wanted to reach out and kiss Quatre right there.

"Trowa! I’m glad to see you!"

He is? Trowa clenched his fist and willed himself to calm down. "Me too, Quatre." Thank God, his voice was steady.

"Oh, um, here let me show you your room." Quatre seemed a little flustered. "It’s this way."

Trowa followed Quatre. We’re going to live in the same house?! Okay, Trowa, get a grip, of course you are! Where else do you think you’d live? Oh, I didn’t expect Quatre to be this tempting. Even now it’s hard not to think of Quatre’s very attractive butt which is right in front of me…Trowa shook his head.

"Trowa, are you okay?" Quatre turned around to look at him.

"I’m fine." Yeah, right, I’m fine. Just keep saying that.

"Well, this is your room. I hope you like it."

"It’s great." That is one big bed! It must be king-size, maybe bigger! I wonder what it would be like with Quatre on it… Trowa made a strangled sound.

"Trowa? Are you sure you’re alright?" asked Quatre worriedly.

"I’m sure." He’s worried about me!

"Well, okay, I’ll go now," Quatre quietly exited the room.

Trowa watched him leave. I hope I’ll be able to control myself. I will! I won’t ever do anything that could hurt Quatre. He’ll never know about me.

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