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"Baby Series 3"Written By: Karina Rating: PG Spoilers: None Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing or the Characters from the series but the baby is mine. Pairing: Duo + Wu Fei Notes: Challenge 114. Baby Series 3 #110. Takes
place a few minutes following There Would Be Magic. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
this fic.
Of Classical Artists "Those classical artists were pervs." "Excuse me?" Dark eyes were widened, centring on his companion who was studying a selection of paintings he had lined up. Wu Fei was certain they were not going to locate this mysterious portrait Duo claimed to have found, at least not this night. It had to be getting early in the morning hours and if they wanted to survive the needs of the day they would need to get some sleep. "Well, look! They had a thing for painting naked bodies. You get a strategically placed drape of cloth across the groin for women and men, but the women all seem to be very well endowed in the chest department and there are a few male depictions where they are blessedly revealed in all their splendour… mind you, Zechsy beats the hell out of these guys for a generous endowment, even the Satyr. He's got more than a nice handful." The silence was deafening and Duo blinked, detecting a frosty chill that had little to do with the weather; and unmistakably emanated from his companion. "Ah… Fei? Something wrong?" "What did you say?" "What did I say? I don't know what I said, you know I tend to babble, in fact I'm babbling now. Nothing unusual about that." "Shut up, Maxwell." Duo blinked. Maxwell? What had happened? He thought things were progressing wonderfully and suddenly Chang was a block of ice glaring daggers at him. "Well? Explain!" Duo blinked, a grin tugging at his generous mouth. "You told me to shut up." Dark eyes spat fire. "Shut up with the babble and explain!" "Sure, Fei, just as soon as you tell me what it is I have to explain." The lighting was poor but Duo watched the young man's face change colour and he was sure it was not anger that produced that flush. Chang was blushing and if the light was better it would have been a royally rosy blush he was sure. "What you said." "I say a lot, Wu Fei, you keep telling me I talk too much. So what in particular did I say that needs explaining?" He squirmed! Chang Wu Fei actually squirmed. Duo's grin widened. A finger stabbed at the line up of portraits depicting male and female nudes in various poses, particularly the painting of what appeared to be a satyr and wood nymph orgy. "Something about the Satyr?" Duo crouched to better view the rather large painting in the heavy gilt frame. "Handsome enough dude I suppose, in a fantasy sort of way, and the artist had an eye for male anatomy." "Milliardo…" Duo blinked. "What about Zechsy…" Memory of exactly what he had said concerning the satyr and one 'Zechsy' sprang to mind and Duo suddenly looked at Wu Fei with a 'deer in the headlights' look. "Oh shit." Dark eyes blazed, "Exactly! When did you feel up Milliardo Peacecraft to know how big a handful he might be?!" ~ * ~ |
