April 2001
Warnings: LEMON LEMON LEMON Yaoi; plot, what plot? did I mention LEMON?
Pairings: 10.0833333 [more specifically: (4+3) + (2+1) + 2x4x2/(3x2)x4/(3x2)(4x1)/(3x1)]
Disclaimers: I don't own the characters from Gundam Wing, I just play with them for non-profit fun and give them back when they're tired.
Notes: This was my very first fanfic. The idea grabbed me by the throat and refused to let go until I wrote it down. And I discovered it was fun!!!
The next morning, Heero was sitting at the table, checking for messages, mission assignments, and news of OZ's reaction to their last foray. Occasionally he sipped some instant coffee from the single chipped mug he'd found on the top of the wood stove.
It was early. It was peaceful. He felt a pleasant tiredness, a touch of soreness, and overwhelming satisfaction. He felt... sated.
Eventually Trowa rose from the bed, pulled on some underwear, and wandered silently about the room for a while; around the stove, then drifting over to the table.
Heero caught his eye and nodded as he approached. Trowa nodded back and dropped his gaze to the table. No unnecessary words, just the way Heero liked it.
So he was somewhat surprised when Trowa stood behind him, then bent over to put his mouth by Heero's ear. "Any reaction from OZ?"
Heero turned to look at the other boy. It really was Trowa, not Duo. "No."
He turned back to the laptop, but there was something wrong. Trowa had straightened and was moving away, so it wasn't a feeling of invaded personal space. Something wrong... something missing!!!
He stood and turned at same time.
Trowa was walking away, the only coffee mug in the cabin raised to his mouth. He took a drink, then cast a slanting green glance and a slight grin over his shoulder.
"It's MY coffee cup..."
Owari
(:./wingnut/itsmybed5)
