Blackout in Sector G
Duo was drinking tea with Quatre aboard the Peacemillion, Wufei and
Heero sitting on either side of him, while Trowa was obliviously
sleeping in his room. Duo, busy giving Quatre some much needed haircare
tips (those golden locks were looking a little dull lately, and no
wonder, the poor baby had enough on his mind coordinating attacks
against Oz), didn't notice Wufei and Heero glaring daggers at each
other over his head.
'He's mine,' Heero's glare seemed to shout.
'We'll just see about that,' Wufei's stare defiantly rebutted.
'He wouldn't be interested in a justice freak like you. The very
thought makes me laugh. Ha.'
'Look who's talking, spandex boy. He doesn't want your skinny ass.'
Quatre looked around, wondering where all the tension his space heart
was picking up was coming from. Suddenly, the lights went off, and
Lieutenant Noin's voice came over the loudspeaker system.
"There has been a blackout in sector G, power will resume shortly."
In the silence and pitch black that followed two distinct noises could
be heard. The first was a loud kissing noise, followed by a resounding
smack.
'Good for Duo,' Quatre thought as the lights went on, 'Heero must have
kissed him and he slapped the fresh punk.'
Duo smiled at Quatre. 'Some one kissed me, and Quatre must have slapped
the guy for me. He's a great friend.'
Heero rubbed his cheek. 'Ow,' he thought. 'Wufei, that bastard, must
have kissed Duo, and then Duo hit me by mistake.'
Wufei sat there with a contented look on his face, thinking to himself.
'Well, it's not every day I get to kiss Duo and slap Heero at the same
time.'
~owari~