Just some random fluffy stuff

[windandwater]

He felt groggy and tired and Duo Maxwell knew that he was waking up. Instead of the cold bed that he expected, there was something warm snuggled down on both sides of him. Well, that was pleasant. He burrowed deeper in the covers, placing his back flush against the body behind him and wrapping his arms around the body in front of him. A warm arm snaked around his stomach, working its way under his shirt before stopping. A different arm twined around the one he had thrown across the waist in front of him and he felt his fingers being interlaced with larger ones.

Trowa and Quatre must've come back from their missions, Duo thought hazily, preparing to drift off to sleep again. So Trowa must be in front of me, that means Quatre is behind me and I'm in the middle, but I don't remember Quatre saying that he would be here, I thought he had a mission in Cairo or something like that, yeah, I'm pretty sure that Quatre's in Egypt but how can he be on the other side of the world if he's groping me? Well, it's definitely Trowa ‘cuz I was going nuts last night worrying about him, but if Quatre isn't here then who's groping me?

Who... is... groping... me...?

Duo sat bolt upright in a flash, clutching at the bed sheets and braid snapping through the air. "Aaaaaaggghhhh!!!"

The two other people in the bed snapped fully awake at the scream. Trowa sat up in a daze, his bang sticking every which way and making it possible to see both of his eyes. His hand reached for the gun on the nightstand. Wufei had it worse. The scream had him leaping out of the bed and into a fighting stance. Then the vertical position hit him hard and he staggered, hitting the floor a moment later.

"Duo? What's wrong?" Trowa asked the upset American.

Duo was staring at Wufei with wide violet eyes. "Wu-- WUFEI?!"

"What?!" Wufei snarled, pushing himself to his feet and collapsing back onto the bed.

"Why the hell were you groping me?!" Duo exclaimed. "What the hell are you doing in my bed?!"

Trowa blinked. Wufei flushed darkly but shot Trowa a Look. "I told you this was a bad idea."

"He just woke up, give him a little time."

"I don't appreciate being knocked out of bed in the mornings."

"He's easily startled."

"Will the two of you stop talking about me like I'm not here? What the fuck is going on?"

"Wufei knows. He was with you last night before I got here."

"Wu... WUFEI did that? For me?!"

"You don't have to sound so shocked."

"But I thought you HATED me!"

"..."

"Just think of it as misplaced aggression."

"You mean he wanted to shag me but he got angry about it?"

"Yes."

"BARTON!"

"But... why?"

"Do you really think so little of yourself, Maxwell, to think that you would not be considered desirable to anyone else?"

"Huh?"

"He really wants to shag you."

"BARTON!"

Comments

[jerrytheretard.livejournal.com]

[missingwatch.livejournal.com]

*l* like this fic.

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

^^;; It's a very old one that I never finished nor posted anywhere but my LJ. It was supposed to end up 1x2x3x4x5.

*surprised by the comment from an old snippet*

[missingwatch.livejournal.com]

basically i ran across some more recent snippet and went prowling through your memories looking for more. i like your stuff : )

[dorkydamaris.livejournal.com]

rotfl.

I loved this.
*memories*

[windandwater.livejournal.com]

Wow. This is a flashback. XD! I'm glad you liked it though.