"The Three of Us "

Written By: Miss Murdered

Disclaimer: I don't own the GW characters - am just borrowing to torment for my amusement

Rating: NC 17

Warnings: m/m sex of varying degrees of smuttiness, two dudes, three dudes, masturbation, voyeurism as well as angst, sap and bad language

Pairings: 1x2x3 but all combinations of that in pairings as well as in a threesome context.

Summary: An ongoing series of short drabbles exploring the dynamics and complexity of the 1x2x3 relationship.

A/N: This is an ongoing series of short drabbles that is my attempt to explore how the 1x2x3 relationship would work. I will update semi–regularly with three chapters at a time told from Duo, Trowa and then Heero's perspectives. Some will be feelsy/angsty, some will be porny, and some will be sappy.

They have no chronology or order apart from the fact it is set post–EW.

Beta'd by ELLE

"The Three of Us "

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Duo gripped the edge of the sink counter, his body trembling with anger and barely suppressed emotion, he looked at himself in the mirror, saw the look in his own eyes and it was a look he wouldn't want to be confronted with.

It seemed Trowa didn't care or valued his life very highly as he heard his light footfall on the stairs and moments later he was in the bathroom, Duo seeing his reflection in the mirror.

"Duo."

Duo whipped round, his braid thwacking hard on the counter and against his back. "No fuckin' way - talk to Heero."

"He won't speak to me."

He snorted in response. "Yeah, well, what makes you think I will?"

Trowa stepped forward cautiously as though expecting Duo to pounce. "It's my job."

"It's three fuckin' months."

"You have each other."

This made Duo see red. "That is not the damn point! There are three of us in this relationship and we don't fuckin' work without you," Duo said angrily, eyes flaring, and then added quietly, "we need you."

Duo sometimes got the impression that Trowa didn't think he was as close to them as they were to each other - that because Duo had so much damn history with Heero that there was no place for him but that was far from the truth.

Yeah, Duo may have fucked Heero first but it had taken Trowa to be involved for it to become love otherwise they would've crashed and burned. They needed Trowa and Duo just couldn't imagine three months without him and damn, he did not want to.

Trowa had stepped forward and Duo found himself in his arms, his face against the soft worn material of his t-shirt and he looked up as Trowa gently ran his lips over his own.

"I don't have to take it," Trowa said quietly.

"Then don't," came the voice from the doorway, Heero watching their brief kiss.

Trowa released Duo, walked over to kiss Heero, the anger and aggression dissipating, and once their lips seperated, he looked between them, Duo seeing a slight smile.

"I won't leave if I'm needed."

Chapter 20

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