"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 "

Shopping

There was hell and then there was hell. Duo had been captured, tortured and lived a life of deprivation during his childhood but shopping with Relena turned out to be the most painful experience of his existence.

She needed a bodyguard and Duo protested he wasn't an active field agent but he had been request nonetheless. He soon found out why. It was because Relena was shopping for something for Heero - something as a gift for some god forsaken reason and she wanted Duo's opinion.

He supposed he seemed the better option between him and Trowa so Duo was chosen. But fuck, he knew Relena and Heero were mending the friendship and making a new one but shit - did it have to involve him?

"Which colour?"

Duo suddenly was forced to pay attention as Relena held up two very similar blue shirts.

"Blue?"

"Yes, which blue?"

Duo shrugged. "Uhh, both?"

Relena shook her head and glared. "You are no help," she said with a faint smile and Duo realised she was teasing him.

"Yeah… well, 'Ro has plenty of shirts. Do you have to buy him a shirt? Why not a gun or something? He'd be much happier."

"He needs a shirt as… I'm asking him to walk me down the aisle at my wedding."

The words took a moment to sink in. "You… what?"

"Well, my father is dead and my brother is on Mars so I don't see any other options."

That made sense but the rest of the sentence didn't. "So let me understand… you are getting married and you want Heero to walk you down the aisle?"

She nodded and walked over, brushing aside a long bit of hair from his face. "I thought you were meant to be quick?"

Duo only managed a "huffed" sound and she laughed.

"Let's go get lunch and I'll explain it all."

He readily agreed - eating was much better than shopping and he hoped that meant his bullet was dodged until she put the two shirts down. "Can you keep them to one side?" she asked an assistant. "We'll be back later."

He managed to stop the groan escaping his lips as Relena reached to take him hand. "Let me tell you all about it…"

Chapter 44

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