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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: Trowa x Quatre Notes: Challenge 116. Baby Series 3 #117. Takes
place approximately 15 hours following White Picket Fences. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
this fic.
Sarcasm And Temper Blue eyes blinked, shifting from the discarded folders to the tall young man towering over him. "Trowa?" A long finger pointed at the paperwork, some of it spilling from the folders. "That is a synopsis and background information pertaining to the ins and outs of the deal you are so set on making. It includes a history of the companies, the management of said companies, and the colour of their underwear, just as you like it. I even have the information on their toothpaste preferences. " Sarcasm and temper flowed toward him in a steady stream along with an unmistakable tide of frustrated exhaustion. "It's all there, everything you could possibly want to know… and a good deal of it is of no use what-so-ever. I love you, Quatre Winner, but some days I hate you. You are a bloody fool! You pay these people a fortune to work, so let them earn it! I have had to move heaven and hell to get this done while you get some sleep, before you end up in hospital and I end up in a mental asylum for the criminally insane! Why? Because I would have half killed you if I didn't do something to put a stop to it." All he could do was blink and take in the shadow of a beard which told him Trowa had not shaved, he noted the rumpled nature of the suit, sexy as it looked on his lover and there, his mind was wandering to other things while his lover was dressing him down over… what exactly? "Trowa you are not making any sense…" "Of course I'm not! I'm dead on my feet! All I want to do is crash and sleep for a week and I never want to see your board of directors again! I'll murder the bastards if I do! People get used to doing nothing and gaining something, you know? Winner Enterprises is a disaster waiting to happen and it's all your fault! Why? For letting people get lazy and take no responsibility for their actions. The weight of the world doesn't rest on Quatre Winner's shoulders. Feeding the billions of lives in the ESUN does not rest on YOUR shoulders! Putting houses over the heads of the population does not rest solely with YOU! Am I making myself understood here? No? Yes? Maybe? Am I getting through that dumb blonde head of yours? " "Trowa!" "Shut up! I've had enough. You are not the slave, neither are you the ruler of the ESUN. There is no reason for everything to revolve around you. No reason why you have to be at the top of the food chain. You don't have to work yourself into an early grave! Other people are capable! You are praised for your good works, cursed by those you expose for the frauds they are, and you have no life! One can do good works and still have a life, Quatre. Isn't it time you saw that?" ~ * ~ |
