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"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 " Pets The dog bounded up to Heero as he sat waiting and he
reached out to touch it, scanning to see who it belonged to. The park
was busy as it was a Saturday and Duo and Trowa had gone to buy ice
cream or something leaving Heero to sit alone and wait. They were trying to do something so damn normal, which
they did on occasion, as Heero was a little raw from his last tactical
operation. It was one of the rare occasions an analyst had been needed
in the field so Heero had gone and had been thrown into a war-zone
for the first time in years. There was a reason Heero had retired from the field.
And he realised it then. He didn't see the owner of the dog, a Golden Retriever,
and he reached for it's head, stroking behind it's ears and it waited
patiently, it's tongue sticking out. "Where's your owner?" he asked softly but
the dog only cocked it's head and Heero continued his hands movement. Despite a bad childhood experience, he liked animals,
liked that they were uncomplicated and didn't require conversation
unlike people and so he felt himself smile a little at the animal,
it's presence soothing. They could've had a pet before the apartment and they'd
talked about it - both Trowa and Duo liking dogs but it was a damn
unfair thing to do, have an animal in a house where they were all
working such long hours but as he stroked the dog, he wondered if
there was a way. "Hey!" Heero looked up to see Duo and Trowa with a woman and
a small boy. "Lucky!" the little boy shouted and it bounded
towards him, Heero watching it go. The woman mouthed a thanks and put a lead back on Lucky,
waving a cheery goodbye as she went. Duo gave Heero a look that said he wanted to know what
had just happened and his thoughts but Heero only shrugged and got
to his feet to join his lovers. "We should get a dog." Trowa snorted. "Not allowed in the apartment complex." "Hey, we were badass Gundam pilots at 15 sneaking
into OZ bases, I'm sure we can figure a way to hide one dog,"
Duo said, his hand on Heero's shoulder. And Heero gave Duo a slight smile as he always damn
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