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"High School Prom Whore "Written By: Shinigami 195 Disclaimer: Don't own them, I just like playing
with them. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: ANGST! RAPE! Lemons! Yaoi Pairings: 1x2x1 3x4 13x6 13x1 (and many others!)
Summary: When Heero arrives on Earth he believes
living there will be boring and dull but that was before he met Duo.
Now he's caught in the middle of a street war where everyone seems
to be out to get him. Notes: This is my first completed fic! It's not
really long though so I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed
writing it! The Timeline is out! Forgive me.
"High School Prom Whore" Part Three
"Hiya Heero. Glad you could make it here. Ready?" Heero nodded and Quatre linked their arms together and set off down the road chatting away. "Hay Heero? Your parents are gonna be alright about this?" "Relena's telling them for me." "Oh that's okay." And Quatre once again began to talk to Heero about life in the small city. Quatre lead the way through the side streets of the city until they reached a very large and very posh house on the outskirts. Heero blinked in surprise at the white house then corrected himself palace. It was a large white palace. "Coming in or not?" Quatre asked laughing at Heero's expression. "Sorry. I just didn't think that you would live in some where like this." "You shouldn't judge on what you see. Come on in." Quatre pushed the door wide open and Heero stepped into the dim hallway. He looked round at the walls. Five doors lead off from the hall and one grand staircase lead up to the upper floors. "We don't use that one. We use the smaller one at the back. Come on lets get a drink and then head up there." Heero followed Quatre through a maze of corridors and doors and rooms until they came to a rather big living room. "This is the den. If we have friends round you'll find us in here cause it's mine and my bro's room, no one else comes in here and its quick and easy access to the kitchen." The 'quick and easy access' was exactly across the room and out the French doors into another corridor along that counting five doors down on your left and then turning into that door, across past the glass door which lead to the indoor swimming pool, left again into another corridor and then follow the corridor down to the large oak kitchen. If that was the quickest route Heero didn't want to see the long way round. Quatre waved to the cooks and servants in the kitchen before heading for another door and Heero followed quietly as Quatre pulled it open to reveal a steep and narrow staircase. "Up there?" "Yep. Only me and my bro use this way cause it's easier for us and the clients we have round sometimes." Quatre started to climb and Heero blinked. Clients?, he thought puzzled, must mean friends. Heero followed Quatre up three flights of stairs before reaching the attic level where there was a small wooden corridor and three wooden doors. Quatre knocked on one and it swung open. Quatre titled his head towards the room and entered. Heero's eyes narrowed, Duo was lying straight out on the bed, Trowa was spread out on a sofa and Wufei was bent over the cd player about to put music on. "Hay Q-Man!" Duo waved over as he threw a pillow at Wufei. "Hi guys. Look Heero's come round and I thought we could show him the rules of the game."
"Sure thing Heero. Last door at the bottom." Heero walked out of the door and Duo turned on his brother. "What the hell?" "I was being friendly." Quatre shrugged leaning against Trowa. "Why here?" "You like him Maxwell and you know it!" Duo blinked emptily at Wufei. "You gotta be kiddin' me!" Duo shouted. "Okay then. If you don't like him then make him one of us." "What? Trowa?" Quatre looked round at Trowa. "Pardon?" "If you don't like Heero take away his innocence and make him one of us." "No way!" "You don't dare. How about a deal?" "Nani?" "Duo if you can seduce Heero by Prom and mark him as your then I don't know, we just give as much money as we can to the Maxwell church. Deal?" "Sure!" Quatre's eyes danced and Wufei nodded in agreement. Duo shook his head. "Three out of four. Yes or no?" "Fine but get ready to empty your wallets."
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