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" Five Minutes with Trowa and Duo "Written By: Emerald Pillow Disclaimer: I don't own GW or their boys, wish
I did. Warnings: Language, and never leave Trowa and Duo alone for five minutes Pairings: 1x3 Summary: What happens when you leave Duo and Trowa alone for five minutes? Rating: PG 13
"Five Minutes with Trowa and Duo "
Now, it was annoying. Three minutes ago was fine, but the simple action Duo was taking part in was getting old. Trowa laid his magazine on the table and turned to face Duo. "What the hell are you doing?" Duo grinned as he re-centered Trowa's face between the index finger and thumb of his raised hand. "I'm squishing your head." Duo informed and pressed his fingers together. Trowa bowed his head and shook it in pity. "Can't you do something a little more normal? Isn't that why you brought your head set?" Duo glanced down at his headphones. Sure. Why not listen to music? He was bored anyways. Trowa relaxed as he witnessed Duo slip on his head phones. Peaceful silence reigned for a matter of seconds before Duo began dancing in his seat, mouthing the words to whatever song he was listening to, and snatching the receptionist's attention. Trowa shifted, wishing Heero would have just left the American at home. The wish grew as Duo leapt to his feet, and began dancing. The receptionist smiled, but remained silent as Trowa snatched Duo's braid and yanked him back to his seat. "Hey! That's not your tug toy." Duo blared over his music. "I know it's long, but it don't look like Heero's-" "Shut up!" Trowa snapped after removing the headphones from Duo. "You're the one that said to listen to music." "I didn't think you would act like an idiot." "Me act like an idiot? What about you and the way you drool over Heero?" "What?!?" Duo snickered and continued in a mock voice. "Oh Heero, you're so strong. You're my hero Heero. I wanna be just like you." "That's it!" "So you brought both Barton and Maxwell?" Wu Fei wondered as he and Heero walked toward the waiting room. "They're in the lobby." "Was that a good ideal to leave them alone?" "It's only been five minutes. Even they can handle five minutes." This said, Heero pushed open the door to the lobby. He instantly found Duo laying on the ground, his hair wrapped around is mouth as a gag. Trowa was on top of him, holding the gag in one hand, and his free hand raised to punch. Both men looked up at the open door, ceasing their actions on the spot. "Sure." Wu Fei scoffed, after noting Duo's
already blacked eye. "They can handle five minutes."
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