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" Coffee Break "Written By: Maaya
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters! Don’t have time to write more on a mere disclaimer! Summary: The boys share a conversation over coffee Warnings: Uhh, bad humour, very slight shounen ai. Pairings: none
Coffee Break
“Tell me again why we are drinking this stuff.” Wufei stared down into the black liquid in his mug with an expression near complete disdain in his otherwise noble lines. Duo was only too happy to reply. “Because we are in a coffee shop, waiting for the clock to hit eleven.” He grinned and took another sip of his much lighter drink. “And this is the best way of keeping alive until then.” “It’s disgusting.” “Wufei.” Heero took a moment to add his two cents, mockingly scolding tone evident in his smooth tenor. “You have yourself and yourself only to blame. You let Duo order for you.” “Hey!” The braided boy’s voice was indignant. “Don’t blame me!” “I didn’t.” “Yes, you did!” “No.” “Yes . . . .well, maybe not.” Wufei sighed and took another sip from his mug, letting the warm air hit the surface and go back into his face again. Then, he took a hold of Duo’s momentarily put away mug from the table and stole a taste from it. “Hey, that’s my coffee!” Duo yelped and reached after his stolen mug. “It’s not honourable to steal, ‘Fei!” Said Chinese young man snorted. “Not honourable to order inedible things for lovers either.” He took another sip and smiled slightly. “This is almost good.” “Of course it’s good! It’s Irish Cream with extra sugar.” Duo huffed. “I didn’t know you had a sweet tooth.” The smile turned enigmatic. “There’s much you don’t know about me . . .” “Oh no!” The braided boy grabbed his heart in mock horror and sighed dramatically. “Don’t tell me you’re Zorro on your free time.” “Isn’t gundam pilot enough for you?” Duo huffed again and went back to try to retrieve his stolen coffee mug from the evil Chinese boy’s clutches. “Hey, Heero! Give me a hand, pleeeaseee?” “Your wish is my command.” Pause. “Uhh, Heero? You were going to take my coffee back, not make out with the thief . . .” “What. . . ? Oh, yeah - here.” Heero tried to take the mug, but Wufei gripped it closer to his chest, clearly defensive. “Mine.” Duo stared with a strange glint in his eyes. “Oh God, you’ve been around me too much.” “Any objections?” “Oh, no, not at all.” “I have.” Heero grabbed Wufei’s black ponytail with one hand and the long chestnut braid belonging to Duo with his other. “Ow!” “Let go!” “Same personality - same treatment. Come here.” He tugged at Duo’s braid, indicating to the smaller boy to sit in his lap. “Why don’t I get the same offer?” Wufei wondered, mockingly hurt tone in his voice. “You’re too heavy.” “I’m not.” “Shut up and drink your coffee now, ‘Fei.” Duo snuggled closer to his bigger lover’s chest. “It’s your coffee . . .” ******* The End *******
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