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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: Milliardo + Wu Fei + Duo + Heero Notes: Challenge 168. Baby Series 3 #278. Takes place following Doomed. Many thanks to ShenLong for her work betaing
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Jackass Maxwell, Wu Fei decided and not for the first time, was an idiot. The man was laughing so hard he was likely to fall off the chair and Yuy looked fit to kill. Honestly, did either of them have a bit of sense between them? Yuy should have thought to query security the instant he understood how shaky the ground was he was walking (stumbling) on. He needed to have a talk with Yuy, something he suspected Milliardo also intended. The man was hopelessly inadequate with anything more social than asking where he could plug in his laptop. He needed to build his skills and have him confident of existing socially independent in the same world they inhabited. The Princess probably found his awkwardness endearing, but she would have to wise up or lose all chance of a personal relationship with Heero. She might wish to pursue the relationship but Yuy would back off and run, too embarrassed by his social awkwardness to continue courting her. And Maxwell was no help. //Jackass.// Wu Fei allowed his chair to scrape back as he stood, unobtrusively swung a foot around the nearest chair leg as he walked behind Maxwell and jerking the leg abruptly mid swing. Duo yelped as he overbalanced and vanished, banished to the floor with a resounding thud. "Owww… No fair, Fei." And the jackass dissolved into peals of laughter yet again. Chang shrugged and began to stir the milk slowly heating, not intending the chocolate to burn whilst Milliardo was otherwise engaged. "You can't tell when she was more… You are not married are you? Alright, I want the complete music list on my desk in the morning and while you compile it you can do some serious thinking about the varying degrees of response for a young woman being romanced. It might help you later." With a sigh Milliardo dropped the connection and glanced at Yuy who was staring at him. Milliardo winked. "You might not be off the hook, Yuy. One more person I can ask though." "I… I can…" A raised finger silenced him and then that finger stabbed at the keypad and Milliardo leaned his back against the wall, slim device held to his ear. Maxwell picked himself up off the floor, dusted himself down and resumed his seat as though nothing had happened. "Sorry to wake you. I was hoping you could tell me what Relena's chosen to be `Their' song?" Yuy groaned and his head thumped against the surface of the table, wishing himself elsewhere. "You don't know? Damn." Wu Fei sighed as Duo snickered, wishing the braided menace would be more constructive. He could see he had no hope of further calming Milliardo after the long day. "If you would, yes, but no need to inform me. When you find out, inform Heero so he can extricate himself from the midden before he drowns in deep shit." ~ * ~ |
