December 6, 2000
This series concerns traditions and histories beyond the original Gundam Boys. These are a series of stories of traditions shared by the Boys and their offspring. The next generation if you will.
Heero Yuy groaned, stretched out on the floor, his arms pillowed under his cheek. On the couch behind him, Chang Wufei reclined gracefully, TV remote in hand.
"Do we have to do this?" Heero whined, hiding his face.
"Yes," the Chinese man replied, liking it little more than his love did.
"But why?"
"Three reasons."
"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Where's the movie! The movie!" two little girls--one six, one three, both with dark silky hair tumbling past their shoulders--cried, rushing into the room, jumping onto the couch next to Wufei.
"Where's your father?" Wufei asked calmly.
"Right here, Wu-man," Duo called, a huge bowl of red-and-green popcorn in his hands. He chased the two girls off the couch, sliding down and curling up next to Wufei. "Well? What are you waiting for? Start the movie!"
From their new position on their father's back, the two girls cried their agreement. Heero Yuy groaned--but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips as the movie began to play.
End of Part 1: Holiday Movies
Andrea Readwolf
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