Gypsy: here we go again!

Pilots: AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

Duo: It's my party and i'll cry if i want to! Cry~ *Quatre stuffs a sock in his mouth*

Heero stared at the boutique it was a ritzy little thing. Something obviously Quatre would likfe. You had shop assistants adn weren't aloud to touch the merchandise without one. They had little tea carts and you could sip tea dna socialize while buying clothes and shoes and handbags made especially for homosexuals.

"Can i help you?" a tall man with dark auburn hair said. "I'm Cartier Bouvleve' your shop assistant."

"My boyfriend wanted a sweater from here." Heeros aid. "I wanted to get it for him for his birhtday."

"I see." Cartier said snobbishly.

"It was red i think it was teh one in the window display." he said.

"Well, I'll have to check if it's in storage." he said "Do hold on."

Heero looked arounf after Cartier left. Had he just been brushed off? He then realized he was teh only one in blue jeans. The door to the boutique opened with a ring of the bell. Heero saw Quatre adn Trowa come in.

"Hi Heero got the sweater?" Quatre asked.

"I think i got brushed off." Heero said sheepishly.

"What?!" Quatre asked. "Who was your assisatnt?"

"Cartier i believe." Heeor said softly.

"Now Quatre don't get angry." Trowa said.

"Nah uh, That guy has been on my nerves since forever now i havea n excuse to get him fired." he said. The manager came over. Heero noticed his name was Ben.

"Quat darling! How are you? Where's Duo i ahven't seen him in the longest." Ben said. He kissed Quatre on both cheeks.

"Ben i havea problme my friend is buying Duo's birthday present here adn Cartier wouldn't wait on him properly. He left him standing in teh middle of teh floor with no kind of manners." Quatre said. "You know i can't stand it when i see paying costumers get bruhsed off!"

'Quatre calm down." Heero said.

"No youc ame here. Said what you want and by his contract Cartier is required to get it for you!" Quatre said setting down his bags.

"Oh Quat honey don't get ruffled. You look sexy when your angry but Trowa doesn't like it when other guys stare at you." Ben said. "Cartier get your cuban ass over here!!!!"

The man scwabbled over. "Yes Mr. Melton?" he asked. Cartier stared at Quatre tehn Heero then Trowa.

"What was this gentlemen desiring to buy?" Ben asked.

"He wnated a sweater but he wasn't sure which one." he siad. "I left him alone so he could deside."

"He wnated to red Bulio Dior in the window. Medium wither teh red or the marigold." Quatre said switching from foot to foot.

"Well, you heard mr WINNER.... Get it!" Ben yelled putting emphasis on Quatre's last name. It was true Quatre would no longer be working for teh company but incase of that. Quatre's dad had set him up a beautiful trust fund of 5 million dollars. Cartier scrambled at that name and grabbed the sweaters.

'Which color do you like best Mr. Yuy?" Quatre asked trying to act professional.

"He owns so much red, black and purple. I'll get the gold." he said.

"Yes sir." Cartier said to him before going to the counter to gift wrap it.

'For my apologoes i'll include a personal gift for Mr. Maxwell." Ben said. "Quatre dear do forgive my incompinent help. I do adore it when you come in here. You too Mr. Barton." Ben said. HErro paid for the 50 dollar sweater and Ben had given Duo a bath candle set which happened to match their new bathroom.

"Duo must have told Ben teh color scheme." Heero though walking out "But atleast i ahve him teh perfect gift now."