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"Baby Series 2"Written By: Karina
Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or the
Characters from the series but the baby is mine. Pairing: Relena + Dorothy Notes: Challenge 53. Baby Series 2 #146. Takes place approximately one hour BEFORE I Will Serve.
Naughty Thoughts “A wonderful evening, is it not, Miss Relena?” Dorothy seemed to materialize beside her and Relena nodded politely whilst smiling her best neutral smile at the young man cut off by the Duchesses sudden appearance. “Duchess Catalonia. You look radiant this evening.” “Why, thank you, you look quite spiffy yourself.” Dorothy purred. “Spiffy?” Relena stared at Dorothy with a smile tugging at her lips. “My word for the day.” Dorothy ignored the glare from the young man, taking Relena by the arm and walking with her into the crowd. “I try to use a new word that catches my fancy at least once a day. I overheard spiffy this morning when I was having my claws sharpened.” A glimpse of perfectly manicured dark red fingernails was offered along with an innocent smile. Predatory eyes swept the merrymakers and lingered longest on the tall figure of the King. The lighting lent a darker golden colour to the pale cascade of his hair than was natural, made more noticeable by the midnight blue of the suit he wore. “Ah, Dorothy, I have so missed you. Who did you sharpen your claws for this evening?” “Anyone who takes my fancy, Miss Relena.” Her gaze fastened on the young man with the chestnut braid who waltzed a Lady of the court about the dance floor. “At the moment there are two who are drawing my ire.” “I’m dying of curiosity to see who will get scratched by your wit.” Dorothy smirked. “Curiosity killed the cat, Your Highness, and while I am beginning to become annoyed they will not be the recipients of a good clawing … at least not yet. If Chang and Maxwell don’t do something about those vultures hanging around Mr. Milliardo I will consider it my civic duty to take matters into my own hands. I am debating which of the vultures deserves my attention first.” “They are rather like vultures.” Relena murmured. “So what would you want Duo and Wu Fei to do about my brother’s prospective brides?” “Make it clear they are not his only options.” Relena paused to stare at her companion. “Dorothy! They can’t do that.” “Why ever not?” “Well … it’s just not done.” “There are enough rumours from the war circulating that everyone should at least suspect he might be inclined toward the male gender.” Blue eyes sparked with mischief. “Can you imagine the uproar if one of those two idiots found the courage to get Mr. Milliardo under the mistletoe and follow a tradition that for once might actually be useful?” Relena had an instant vision of her brother locked in Duo Maxwell’s embrace and a hot and sultry kiss which merged into a vision of Chang Wu Fei, his hair loose and tangled with white gold, mouth locked to her brother’s … “Dorothy!” Relena knew her face must be flaming and no amount of fanning herself was going to defuse the blush … or the vision. Dorothy sniggered. “Naughty thoughts, Miss Relena?” End
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