There was a coffeeshop near enough the school campus that it was considered the 'In' place for teenagers to hang out before and after school, and usually weekends, too. Duo and Quatre were lucky in that they had a 'usual' table in a prime location for people watching. Well, it was lucky that one of Quatre's sisters owned the coffeeshop... but still, a table was a table.
So when Duo and Quatre strolled into The Place, they were surprised to see 'their' table being occupied. By Heero Yuy and Trowa Barton, no less.
"Hey! This is OUR table!" Duo exclaimed loudly, vigourously, and with much fingerpointing.
Heero just kicked his feet up onto the table, grungy yellow sneakers and all, and sipped his icy frappaccino. "Don't see your name on it."
Quatre grabbed Duo by the shoulders before the brunette did something stupid... like throw himself upon the object of his lust and desire in a primal display of wanton abandonment.
Quatre then decided to stop reading his sisters' romance novels and tugged Duo to the squashy couches instead.
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Date: 2007-06-02 02:41 am (UTC)So when Duo and Quatre strolled into The Place, they were surprised to see 'their' table being occupied. By Heero Yuy and Trowa Barton, no less.
"Hey! This is OUR table!" Duo exclaimed loudly, vigourously, and with much fingerpointing.
Heero just kicked his feet up onto the table, grungy yellow sneakers and all, and sipped his icy frappaccino. "Don't see your name on it."
Quatre grabbed Duo by the shoulders before the brunette did something stupid... like throw himself upon the object of his lust and desire in a primal display of wanton abandonment.
Quatre then decided to stop reading his sisters' romance novels and tugged Duo to the squashy couches instead.