Seven Days 2
Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2003 8:02 pm
Response to challenge
Seven Days 2 ?Game Day?
Melville?s Best Friend
Day One
Heero had Duo plastered up against a wall weaponless and whimpering when Quatre chose that time to walk up to them. Sighing at Quatre?s protest of ?Excuse me, but this is not the proper place to do that!?, Heero let go of his former comrade, and looked at his watch.
10 minutes.
Not bad.
Quatre walked Heero to his room, where he also pointed out where everyone else would be staying. For the life of him, he didn?t know why he came. What was the point? Pissed at his own actions, he turned ready to leave.
?And here?s your room, right next to Relena?s.?
He was unpacked in 20 minutes.
He had just roamed the entire building when he saw her chatting with Trowa. She blushed at something he said, and then laughed harder. Curious, he listened to the topic.
?I never knew that, Trowa. I?m sure that if I had known beforehand, I would easily have had sex with him right then and there.?
This is where the conversation ended. Heero fumbled out of his hiding space, choking on his own breath. He watched her blush deeply, and then extended her hand to him, as he had fallen.
?Hello Heero. Are you OK?? she chuckled. What worried him was the fact that she didn?t seem surprised when she saw him there.
No matter.
Her gentle touch on his hand answered his question. He knew why he was here. He knew all too well. But who was the sex partner she-
?Hey guys! Let?s go! I have a couple of games I want us all to play so we can catch up on old times!!!!? Quatre?s cheery voice flooded through the halls. They each met where they had heard the voice, and Heero was amazed and astounded to see that Wufie was there as well.
That settles it. No longer must I question my presence here.
They sat around a huge table, lifelessly flumping in heaps upon couches. It was not his fault that Duo took up the majority of the room on his couch, so that he was forced into sitting not only next to her, but squished against her.
Forgetting what the frightfully uncomfortable bulge in his pants was saying, he left his hands by his sides and thought wholesome thoughts.
?..Mostly.
Her spaghetti strap did little to help him. Neither did Duo?s chuckling.
?This was Duo?s idea,? Quatre said.
Three former pilots got up to leave.
?Hey now! That?s rude! You all signed up for this, so let?s do it!?
Heero had yet to sit down. He and Wufie watched Quatre with a cynical look. She winked at him, and he sat. He glared at Wufie, and he complied with fevered comments towards the numbers 01.
?Okay, it?s called Who?s Line is it Anyway??
Relena touched his thigh to keep him sitting. She glared at him out of the corner of her eye and shook her head.
Damn her. He could deny her nothing!
Sighing, he listened.
?I?ll need Relena to be the announcer person with the buzzer, as she already asked.?
She took a seat in a desk and played with a buzzer, smiling like a small child when it beeped.
?Okay, now?Duo, Wufie, Heero and Trowa go stand there.?
?I like where I?m sitting,? Wufie complained.
?Stand.?
She shot a glance at him that would kill small children. He grumbled more, and moved to where the rest of them had gone.
?What this is called is ?World?s Worst?,? Quatre explained.
?I?m going to pull out a topic that was written by people beforehand and call them out. You step up when you think you know a funny answer, K?? Relena summed. ?We?re gonna start!?
She rummaged through the hat as Quatre took a seat to watch with a camera.
?Okay?.? She opened up the paper, ?World?s worst pickup line.?
Duo laughed aloud, while Trowa smirked, Heero stood expressionless, and Wufie grumbled.
Duo walked up first.
?Hey, Relena. I wanna tickle your belly button from the inside??
She fell over.
Heero would have killed him had it not been for the possibility that she was hurt. Putting Duo on hold, he checked her.
She sat up with his help, hair frolicking all directions. ?OK, I think we?d best move on to the sports?? she casually stated, leaning on Heero?s arm.
?Can I be the ref?? she asked.
?You made me play that other game,? he said ,?so, no.?
?You didn?t even play. You stood there.?
?Hn.?
He drug her to the field, where Wufie expertly tossed the football. He snorted at her as she came towards the field.
?Heero?no.?
?You?re playing.?
?Lena, it?s tag football. We can?t tackle you,? Duo said.
?I don?t want you near me.?
?Okay, I won?t touch you.?
?Do you know how to play, Relena?? Trowa asked.
She opened her mouth to reply when Wufie did it for her.
?Of course not. This isn?t a tea party; she?ll be lost. Just play.?
Her eyes turned cold as she looked at him. She smirked as she hiked up her shorts while bending over. Her eyes glares to his as Duo called out the numbers.
The ball was thrown, and wouldn?t you know Wufie caught it? He tried to pass it, but Quatre looked pale from the last game, so he decided to run.
Big mistake.
Track runner, class of 199.
She caught up to him within a second, and, rules thrown to Hell, tackled him; pinning his sorry Chinese butt to the ground.
This started a fight.
Her grabbed her and pinned her beneath him, and she kneed him in the groin, where he muttered some random words she couldn?t understand.
She sat up on her hands and knees when he grabbed her and pulled her down. She screamed and grabbed his pig?s tail, pulling with all her might.
He caught her free wrist, and positioned it so that it was awkwardly behind her back. She whimpered, then went limp. Not expecting that, he lost his hold on her. She took it to her advantage, twirling around and placing a solid punch on his jaw. She stood up, and watched him do the same.
Pleased at the sight of his blood, she smirked and winked at him. He charged her, but was stopped by Trowa, Heero, and Duo, who apparently had taken their time in rescuing Relena?Or something.
She stuck out her tongue, and Heero caught it.
?Ehh oo uhh yyyy ouhhhe.?
?Get inside. You?re a mess.?
They were in her room quickly, bandaging the few cuts and scratches she did have. His gentle touch made her weak, and she shuddered when his warm hands left the bandage on her arm.
?Thanks,? she muttered.
?I could kill you myself for doing that, but?,? he smirked, ?I was enjoying you knock the crap out of him.?
?Martial arts. Life 101,? she smiled.
His eyes smiled back at her, and he leaned into her for a kiss that had been denied him too long.
?Heero, stop.?
His eyes shot open, questioning her.
?I have a boyfriend, Heero?A serious one. We?ve been dating for years. Ever since you?left.?
His eyes hardened once more, and he surprised her by leaving immediately. The door slammed shut, causing bits of ceiling to fall with the rumble.
She smiled wordlessly.
Phase one complete.
?Wow, you mean you didn?t know??
?No. Of course I didn?t, Duo.?
?Well?Heero man, I hate to be the one to tell you this but??
?But what, Duo??
?Man?she?s madly in love with the guy.?
He sat down, feeling incredibly dizzy suddenly.
??There?s more??
He looked up at Duo, who fidgeted uncomfortably.
?He?s proposing to her when she gets back. This is her last week as?well?.remotely attainable.?
His jaw dropped when he heard the words. It had just been too long. He had no one to blame but himself. Though Duo looked as if he could survive a bit of Yuy temper.
He pinned Duo to a wall in less than a second, burying his eyes into Duo?s with enough force to knock a baby deer over.
?Hey, Heero, you could still get her back. I happen to know for a fact that she loves you, and all of us are here to help you get her back. That?s why this shindig?s being held.?
?What?? he had yet to let go, and Duo was starting to see stars. His eyes looked eerily bright, and Heero sweat-dropped.
?You have seven days, man. You can do it??
He released his former comrade, and looked into the distance.
?Mission,? he breathed, ?accepted.?
Disclaimer: Nyeh. I don?t own them. Ha! Day 2 up next! Woot! I think they?re going on a boat ride?or something?I think Duo falls in?Or something.
Something happens, I?ll tell ya? THAT much.
^_^
Seven Days 2 ?Game Day?
Melville?s Best Friend
Day One
Heero had Duo plastered up against a wall weaponless and whimpering when Quatre chose that time to walk up to them. Sighing at Quatre?s protest of ?Excuse me, but this is not the proper place to do that!?, Heero let go of his former comrade, and looked at his watch.
10 minutes.
Not bad.
Quatre walked Heero to his room, where he also pointed out where everyone else would be staying. For the life of him, he didn?t know why he came. What was the point? Pissed at his own actions, he turned ready to leave.
?And here?s your room, right next to Relena?s.?
He was unpacked in 20 minutes.
He had just roamed the entire building when he saw her chatting with Trowa. She blushed at something he said, and then laughed harder. Curious, he listened to the topic.
?I never knew that, Trowa. I?m sure that if I had known beforehand, I would easily have had sex with him right then and there.?
This is where the conversation ended. Heero fumbled out of his hiding space, choking on his own breath. He watched her blush deeply, and then extended her hand to him, as he had fallen.
?Hello Heero. Are you OK?? she chuckled. What worried him was the fact that she didn?t seem surprised when she saw him there.
No matter.
Her gentle touch on his hand answered his question. He knew why he was here. He knew all too well. But who was the sex partner she-
?Hey guys! Let?s go! I have a couple of games I want us all to play so we can catch up on old times!!!!? Quatre?s cheery voice flooded through the halls. They each met where they had heard the voice, and Heero was amazed and astounded to see that Wufie was there as well.
That settles it. No longer must I question my presence here.
They sat around a huge table, lifelessly flumping in heaps upon couches. It was not his fault that Duo took up the majority of the room on his couch, so that he was forced into sitting not only next to her, but squished against her.
Forgetting what the frightfully uncomfortable bulge in his pants was saying, he left his hands by his sides and thought wholesome thoughts.
?..Mostly.
Her spaghetti strap did little to help him. Neither did Duo?s chuckling.
?This was Duo?s idea,? Quatre said.
Three former pilots got up to leave.
?Hey now! That?s rude! You all signed up for this, so let?s do it!?
Heero had yet to sit down. He and Wufie watched Quatre with a cynical look. She winked at him, and he sat. He glared at Wufie, and he complied with fevered comments towards the numbers 01.
?Okay, it?s called Who?s Line is it Anyway??
Relena touched his thigh to keep him sitting. She glared at him out of the corner of her eye and shook her head.
Damn her. He could deny her nothing!
Sighing, he listened.
?I?ll need Relena to be the announcer person with the buzzer, as she already asked.?
She took a seat in a desk and played with a buzzer, smiling like a small child when it beeped.
?Okay, now?Duo, Wufie, Heero and Trowa go stand there.?
?I like where I?m sitting,? Wufie complained.
?Stand.?
She shot a glance at him that would kill small children. He grumbled more, and moved to where the rest of them had gone.
?What this is called is ?World?s Worst?,? Quatre explained.
?I?m going to pull out a topic that was written by people beforehand and call them out. You step up when you think you know a funny answer, K?? Relena summed. ?We?re gonna start!?
She rummaged through the hat as Quatre took a seat to watch with a camera.
?Okay?.? She opened up the paper, ?World?s worst pickup line.?
Duo laughed aloud, while Trowa smirked, Heero stood expressionless, and Wufie grumbled.
Duo walked up first.
?Hey, Relena. I wanna tickle your belly button from the inside??
She fell over.
Heero would have killed him had it not been for the possibility that she was hurt. Putting Duo on hold, he checked her.
She sat up with his help, hair frolicking all directions. ?OK, I think we?d best move on to the sports?? she casually stated, leaning on Heero?s arm.
?Can I be the ref?? she asked.
?You made me play that other game,? he said ,?so, no.?
?You didn?t even play. You stood there.?
?Hn.?
He drug her to the field, where Wufie expertly tossed the football. He snorted at her as she came towards the field.
?Heero?no.?
?You?re playing.?
?Lena, it?s tag football. We can?t tackle you,? Duo said.
?I don?t want you near me.?
?Okay, I won?t touch you.?
?Do you know how to play, Relena?? Trowa asked.
She opened her mouth to reply when Wufie did it for her.
?Of course not. This isn?t a tea party; she?ll be lost. Just play.?
Her eyes turned cold as she looked at him. She smirked as she hiked up her shorts while bending over. Her eyes glares to his as Duo called out the numbers.
The ball was thrown, and wouldn?t you know Wufie caught it? He tried to pass it, but Quatre looked pale from the last game, so he decided to run.
Big mistake.
Track runner, class of 199.
She caught up to him within a second, and, rules thrown to Hell, tackled him; pinning his sorry Chinese butt to the ground.
This started a fight.
Her grabbed her and pinned her beneath him, and she kneed him in the groin, where he muttered some random words she couldn?t understand.
She sat up on her hands and knees when he grabbed her and pulled her down. She screamed and grabbed his pig?s tail, pulling with all her might.
He caught her free wrist, and positioned it so that it was awkwardly behind her back. She whimpered, then went limp. Not expecting that, he lost his hold on her. She took it to her advantage, twirling around and placing a solid punch on his jaw. She stood up, and watched him do the same.
Pleased at the sight of his blood, she smirked and winked at him. He charged her, but was stopped by Trowa, Heero, and Duo, who apparently had taken their time in rescuing Relena?Or something.
She stuck out her tongue, and Heero caught it.
?Ehh oo uhh yyyy ouhhhe.?
?Get inside. You?re a mess.?
They were in her room quickly, bandaging the few cuts and scratches she did have. His gentle touch made her weak, and she shuddered when his warm hands left the bandage on her arm.
?Thanks,? she muttered.
?I could kill you myself for doing that, but?,? he smirked, ?I was enjoying you knock the crap out of him.?
?Martial arts. Life 101,? she smiled.
His eyes smiled back at her, and he leaned into her for a kiss that had been denied him too long.
?Heero, stop.?
His eyes shot open, questioning her.
?I have a boyfriend, Heero?A serious one. We?ve been dating for years. Ever since you?left.?
His eyes hardened once more, and he surprised her by leaving immediately. The door slammed shut, causing bits of ceiling to fall with the rumble.
She smiled wordlessly.
Phase one complete.
?Wow, you mean you didn?t know??
?No. Of course I didn?t, Duo.?
?Well?Heero man, I hate to be the one to tell you this but??
?But what, Duo??
?Man?she?s madly in love with the guy.?
He sat down, feeling incredibly dizzy suddenly.
??There?s more??
He looked up at Duo, who fidgeted uncomfortably.
?He?s proposing to her when she gets back. This is her last week as?well?.remotely attainable.?
His jaw dropped when he heard the words. It had just been too long. He had no one to blame but himself. Though Duo looked as if he could survive a bit of Yuy temper.
He pinned Duo to a wall in less than a second, burying his eyes into Duo?s with enough force to knock a baby deer over.
?Hey, Heero, you could still get her back. I happen to know for a fact that she loves you, and all of us are here to help you get her back. That?s why this shindig?s being held.?
?What?? he had yet to let go, and Duo was starting to see stars. His eyes looked eerily bright, and Heero sweat-dropped.
?You have seven days, man. You can do it??
He released his former comrade, and looked into the distance.
?Mission,? he breathed, ?accepted.?
Disclaimer: Nyeh. I don?t own them. Ha! Day 2 up next! Woot! I think they?re going on a boat ride?or something?I think Duo falls in?Or something.
Something happens, I?ll tell ya? THAT much.
^_^
so wuts gonna happen now!??!?! wut is Heero gonna da to try win Relena's heart!?!??! would the other boys come up wif more silly ideas for Heero to use?!?!?! realli want to no!!!! 
so hope dat da nxt chpt would come out soon!!!! :o
uhhhh...oops? ::hands MBF Trowa in traditional love-slave garb as an apology::