July 2, 2000
Category: shonen-ai, some OOCness
Rating: PG-13(ish)(for now)
Pairings: mostly 4+2 - some 1+2 some 3+2 some 5+2
Notes: This sucks IMHO... but whatever. please C&C.
Quatre looked back to make sure Trowa was out of sight, then slunk into the room.
On the bed lay the object of his affection, Duo Maxwell, tangled up in his own hair. Quatre smothered a giggle. Duo looked so *cute* when he was asleep. Not to say he didn't look cute at other times, but... well...
Quatre drank in the Holy vision before him. /Allah be it, he will be mine!/ Quatre thought with a smirk. Yes, *he* would be the one to get Duo. /Besides,/ he reasoned, /we're the most compatible... Trowa and Heero are just soooo unfeeling and Wufei prefers women, no matter how much they annoy him... I'll win him,/ then as an afterthought, /Trowa, you're out of your league.../
Then he was engrosing himself in the boy before him. Oh, how he wanted to make the boy his then and there, but he daren't. No, if he were to try that he'd lose the boy forever... best not to try anything just yet. For now he would settle to just look and dream.
Duo sighed in his sleep, turning slightly. The moon glistened on his moist lips and eye lids, also catching the highlights in his hair...
/Ah, a heavenly body... lovely.../ his thoughts came at random, /What creature are you? You who are so captivating? You who might put Allah to shame?/
After a time he noticed the moon slowly, ever-so-slowly, decending from the heavens. /Moonset. I'd better be off, best not to be caught.../
Leaning down to brush a whisper of a kiss across Duo's forehead and whispered, "Soon, love, I'll make you mine soon enough..."
Unbeknowest to him, two pairs of eyes followed his retreat. Both emerald and cobalt filled with rancor. Both formulating plans to make the boy suffer for his treachery. And make the violet-eyed one their own. Neither knowing of the others plan or resentment of one another.
Three doors shut almost simultaneously, but not before the occupants noticed a fourth walking in the direction of Duo's room.
The exotic boy walked on padded feet, silent as the falling moon. All eyes turning to their rancor at this new target. All making the same resolves: Eliminate all opponents.
TBC
End Part Three
Next: Wufei's turn. What will happen in the morning? What are the rival's plans? Will Duo choose one of them? Who will he choose?
(:./willow/res3)
