| Pizza Hut... Chapter 3... See warnings on the previous 2. Don't feel like relisting. Plus to even get what's going on here, you had to read the other two. So at some point you saw the warnings. Don't own, don't sue. Pairings: 1+2+1, 1x2 (eventually...) Add in some 2xH, a little R+1, 2+R, an odd 5+C, and you have the Pizza Hut Trinity works at. (I added some 3+4+3 at the last minute) WuFei: Kisama! You ended a sentence in a prepostion! Duo: Does it really look I care today? Trinity needs to stop giving me things to post. Trinity: Boy is he in a bad mood....Trowa not giving you any? Duo: Shut up and lemme post! Chapter Three. Friday Night. Heero's View. I walk back to my dispatch table, after bumping into Duo for a second time. 'At least I didn't grab his nuts this time.' I think 'He probably tripped over his own hair. Why doesn't theat boy cut it? It's ntot good to be that long. It makes him look like a girl. But it is kind of pretty...Where do these thoughts keep coming from? I am not GAY! Right? Oh, shit. I agreed to go to the bar with him. This night keeps getting worse.' "Heero, you in there?" Quatre wakes me from my thoughts. "Here's the money I owe you for those 2 deliveries. Man is the woman on Bridgeport Drive is a real bitch. She gave me ten bucks for the twelve dollar pizza. So I told her, to go find the rest of the money or she wasn't getting her pizza. Heero!" I had returned to my thoughts as he talked. "Sorry, go ahead. Woman on Bridgeport is a bitch." "You and Duo seem to be lost in your own thoughts today. Lemme guess, you don't want to share either?" "Not really. Where is he?" I ask. "Well, he keeps flirting with Relena, so his mind is in his pants today." "No. I meant phisically" "Oh! He's up front taking care of a table, why?" "No reason." "Come on, I figured out where his thoughts are, Tell me where yours are." "It's personal." "That means I can guess. Well, Mr. Yuy, Can I ask if that's a gun in your pocket or were you flirting with Relena too?" He said nodding towards the buldge in my pants. 'I guess I was thinking about Duo's mind being in his pants.' I confessed to myself. I grab the delivery bag from him and hold it in front of me. "I need a cigarette..." I mutter. "How bout, If I let you have one of mine, but you have to tell me where your mind keeps wandering too. Besides south I mean." I ran outside still holding my delivery bag armor, my face turning an interesting shade of crimson. 'Why did I let that bother me, Quatre's never bothered me before. And now I'm about to tell him what I was thinking. I could lie. And the way rumors fly around this store, it might be a good thing to lie. It's only on my concious. I'm not Duo, so it shouldn't matter. I run, I hide, and I can lie too. Quatre's good for running his mouth too. Uh, oh, here he comes. Heero think of something fast!' "Hey. I told Sally we're outside smoking. She and Ira agreed to watch dispatch." He hands me a pack of cigarettes. I open the box and take one out. He holds out a lighter for me. He flicks the top of it, lighting the cigarette held between my lips. I hand the pack back to him. He takes one out. He puts it between his lips, but pauses before lighting it. "So, you just going to stare at me, or you going to fess up and tell me what you were thinking?" He says, cigarette bobbing up and down. He lights it waiting for my answer. "I was just talking to Relena. She's kind of cute, ne?" "Yeah," Quatre sighs as he runs his hand through his blonde hair. "If Duo doesn't leave her alone, Dorothy and Hilde are going to kill him. Hey Trowa's back. Hang on one sec. I'll be right back." I watch him run out to Trowa's car. Trowa rolls down the window and Quatre pokes his head in the window. I watch the small exchange behind darkened glass. Quatre steps away from the door as the taller man steps out. He puts a hand on the blonde's back giving him a small push towards the store. I take a puff on my cigarette letting the cherry glow red. Trowa's keen eyes pick it up, and takes his hand off Quatre's back. I raise an eyebrow at this action. He raises one at me in sillent response. "Trowa, Sally and Ira are in charge of dispatch. Please tell them that you're back so they can cash you out. Heero and I need to finish smoking and then I'm going ask to go home. Please tell them that you're back. You don't want a repeat of last week." Quatre reminds him before he goes inside. "Okay, Quatre." Trowa says before going inside. "Sorry bout that Heero. We were discussing something. I can't remember what it was." "We were discussing you going home. I need you to get some of the frozen stuff done. So lets go inside and get you off the road and get some keys to get into the freezer." I crush my cigarette out on the cement. I stand up, streaching. "Oh! Thank you Heero! I never thought you'd let me leave this early." He hugs me. I hand him the delivery bag that was hiding my little problem. "You need this more than I do." I tell him. He flushes red. "I'll stay out here, you go get the keys." I go inside only to be greeted with another stack of boxes. "Sally, can I get your keys. Quatre and I are going to do the frozen." "Alright," She fishes in her pockets for her keys. "Here you are, thanks for doing that. Chang is going to get started on a cash count. So you should be able to go a little early." She sets the blue spring of keys on the stack of boxes I was already holding. "Thanks." I glance up at the clock. 'Only 7:50?' I stuff the stack of boxes into a hot delivery bag. I walk outside to help Quatre with the freezer. "Now where did Quatre go?" I pick up the discarded delivery bag. "Trowa's gone too." I sigh. I open the freezer's heavy door. 'I can't believe Quatre ditched me like that. I will make sure he gets written up.' I carry the boxes of frozen dough into the building. "Here's your keys," I give the keys back to Sally by slipping them into her pocket. "Quatre just dipped out. He didn't do anything and didn't get checked out." I tell her. "Quatre didn't leave. He asked Ira for a ride along with Trowa. He's allowed to do that, ya know. He is a manager." "Oh." I turn to start on panning up the dough. Sally stops me. She wraps her arms around my chest from behind. "Who knows, maybe next time he'll go on a ride along with you." She whispers suggestively in my ear, making the hairs stand up across my neck. I move away from her still heading back to the back of the store. Ira wanders by as she says her good byes before leaving. I watch Chang Wufei start his cash count with his faithful Catherine by his side. I take the money out of the drawer I was working on, and hand it to him. He looks at me funny for handing it to him while he was counting. "Kisama." He says under his breath. "It's $208.45. Stop whining." I tell him. Duo comes running up from the dinning room. "Wuffers, can I have my credit card tips, and a twenty for this?" he hands a stack of one dollar bills to him. "I swear this is injustice, Maxwell. You people keep giving me money while I'm trying to count." WuFei mutters. "Don't get your panties in a bunch, Wu-Man! Hey Heero, you heard that, right." I nod "Remind me that Quatre owes me money before I leave." I raise an eyebrow at him, and walk away. I get handed yet another stack of boxes. I wait to resurface from the back of the store until WuFei presents his findings to Sally. She nods and asks him to get a deposit together. He complies. Quatre returns from his ride along. His hair damp and mused. Trowa follows him, hair also damp. Quatre gives me a soft smile, as if in apology for leaving me. "Here, I did half, you can do the other half." I tell him. I walk to where Sally has been cutting pizzas all night. "If everything is okay, can I leave?" "Yeah, I'll see you Sunday. Duo!" She yells looking for him again. "Heero did you see where he went?" "I'm not his keeper." I tell her. I walk to the front and grab my jacket off the hook. I throw it on the counter as I lift my uniform shirt over my head, exposing the black tee shirt underneath. Duo cautiously approaches me again. "Sally says I can go. Besides Sam-I-Am is going to do a little bit of my work." "Let's go then." I start walking towards the door. He runs ahead of me through the light falling rain to my truck. I unlock the door and jump in, reaching over to unlock his door. He settles in. "Thanks man. I mean for doing this and going with me." "Hn." I reply. "So, where didja wanna go?" 'Home' I think to myself. "Anywhere." "O....kay....there's this new club downtown, I'll tell you where." He gives me some quick diresctions to the club. He's then silent the rest of the drive. I glance over at him. He has the very end of his braid in his hands. He runs his fingers through it. Idlely looking for split ends. He looks nervous. I pull into the parking lot and look up at the blinking sign. 'What the fuck is this?' I ask myself 'The club's name is Dominatrix Transvestite? Who the hell thought this up? Maybe I'll just get drunk and forget about Duo. Or better yet, ditch Duo here and go home.' "Well, are you coming or not?" He cocks his head to the side and asks me. His hands on his hips. Braid swinging in the light breeze. 'I'll be coming if you don't stop that.' I think, feeling myself get hard again. "Yea." I reluctently follow him to the doors. To Be Continued... Back to the Library... Duo: Ha! I changed it. Trinity wanted to add some stuff, but i completely reworte it! This is what you get it you ask me to type when I'm sex deprived! Now Trowa...Where are you? Trowa: *sneaks up behind him and places a kiss on his neck* Duo: Oh, there you are. *leads him off to the other room.* |