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Mot ([info]motley_sis) wrote,
@ 2008-12-06 07:44:00

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Entry tags:* fiction, char: duo maxwell, char: trowa barton/no-name, fandom: gundam wing, ljcom: 5sentence_fic, series: warm fuzzies and logic

[series: Fuzzies] 02 The Kiss
[ Warm Fuzzies And Logic - 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 ]

02 The Kiss

Pairing/Characters: Duo.
Rating & Warnings: PG-13
Notes: Mini-fic that started the Fuzzy series. Also posted here.

Summary: Saturday. While Trowa is eaten by his stupor, Duo reflects.



"What the… HELL… just happened," Duo panted out loud at his reflection in a shop window, three blocks from the party he had just left running.

He had promised Quatre he would try to behave for once and he had managed to amuse himself by observing the guests; seeing Trowa smile and let his guard down after a number of cocktails had been a major source of intrigue. Duo had not seen it coming, though, that his fascination would later prompt him to pin Trowa to a wall and press his lips to those of his quiet friend's, in a moment that seemed to last several minutes (though Duo was fairly sure it had been a lips-only deal and, even in just the no-tongue-kiss category, not his best work).

But still, Trowa had just stupidly stood there and let it happen!

The world, now, was spinning like one of those stomach-churning carnival rides; burying his face in his hands and feeling the heat on his cheeks, Duo feared the alcohol was only to blame in part.



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