Chapter 3

Duo: "Oi! Don't forget about the disclaimers!"

East Side: "Dammit Duo! Why must you keep reminding me!" -Sniffles-

Duo (In his best kinder garden voice):

"Because, East Side, you could get sued by rich Japanese guys who have no need for you money anyway..."

East Side-Blinks- "oh. Well, In that case...I admit it. I don't own Gundam Wing"

-Runs crying out of the room.-

-Readers hear the patter of little feet and East Side peaks her head back in the doorway-

East Side: "...or Cessna aircraft company...or pepsi"

-Runs away again.-

-Quatre runs out to comfort her-

-Trowa gives East Side a jealous glare-

Duo (backing away from Trowa): Riiiiiiight...Well then! On With the Show!

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"Dragon, we've arrived." Zechs said, pulling into the airport parking lot. Wufei smirked. He could definitely get used to that nickname but he wasn't about to let Zechs know. So he decided on shooting a defiant glare at Zechs as they all exited the vehicle.

Trieze lead the way to the door that was only used by pilots and personnel. Trieze held it open for Zechs, his lover, to walk through and gestured for Wufei to follow Zechs. As his Dragon walked past him, Trieze could not help but let one of his hands stray to the small of the younger boys back.

He watched as his dragons from stiffened slightly, but then Wufei gradually relaxed against his touch.

Zechs led them to the hangar where Wufei found himself looking into Quatres joyous face and Heeros ever present scowl. Quatre was backed up, leaning against one of the aircrafts fuselage. In front of him was Trowa. They were engaged in a one sided conversation (something Quatre was really quite used to from living so long with Heero Yuy).

Satisfied that his blue eyed friend was alright, he glanced over at Heero. Duo Maxwell was looking at Heero pleadingly, with violet orbs (much like Puss in Boots in Shrek 2). .

Duo jumped around in glee after Heero gave in to whatever it was that he was asking. He grabbed Heeros hand, rising the tiniest blush out of the man, and ran toward one of the Cessna 172's.

"Me and Heero's gonna take Cessna 172 U-ROE to Sana Monica." Duo said as he and Zechs started going over his flight itinerary. They were to take a five hour flight to the destination point, where the aircraft was to be leased out for three months, and then drive back in a rental the next day.

"Road trip!" Duo yelled, drawing glances from his friends who quickly dismissed it as just another Duo moment.

Heero called his guardian, Mr. Winner, asking for his permission to fly to Sana Monica airport with Duo. Permission granted, Duo ran through all the check lists while sent Rashid with clothes for Heero and Quatre and Wufei, knowing all three boys would probably be flying that evening. All packed and ready to go, Duo took off of the runway with Heero strapped in the co-pilots seat.

Quatre was asked to go with Trowa on a flight that would take all night to complete, including stops for fuel and food at various intervals. Delighted, since he didn't partake in much night flying, he agreed. Trowa and Trieze made up his flight itinerary.

They took off in a two seater, single engine Cessna, leaving Wufei on the ground alone with the two most gorgeous men his onyx eyes had ever laid eyes on.

Well, they weren't quite alone, since Dorothy and Relena were off in the next room, doing who knows what to each other...

And Sally and Noin had disappeared together too...

'Sneaky bastards.'Wufei thought, coming to the conclusion that their absence had something to do with the reason Zechs hand was caressing up and down his arm, the one with the black dragon tattooed on his flesh.

Wufei closed his eyes and leaned into the touch, craving more.

Zechs moved his other hand to caress Wufei's cheek and said to Trieze;

"We should probably get the young Dragon home."

Wufei scowled at being called young but placed his hand over Zechs.

"I do not wish to go home." He declared softly, pressing his lips to Zechs fingertips. Zechs breath hitched in his throat as he battled the urge to ravish the young man in front of him. He glanced at Trieze who nodded, understanding.

Zechs smiled.

"Then join us." Trieze whispered, his eyes almost pleading with Wufei. "In our home."

Overwhelmed in a sense of euphoria, Wufei simply nodded his compliance.

Wufei, snaking an arm around Zechs slim waist, held out his other hand in an open invitation to Trieze. Silently, Trieze walked into Wufei and Zechs loving embrace.

-MEANWHILE-

Duo was ranting and raving about anything that popped into his mind to Heero, as they flew across suburban settlements. Whenever Heeros cobalt blues met with his own eyes, his heart would flutter, almost skipping a beat.

They landed once to refuel. Duo placed the correct fuel in the gravity feed fuel tanks and looked around for Heero. He walked into the terminal and saw the other pilot leaning beside a pop machine, sipping at a Pepsi.

"Oi! Heero!" Duo said, walking towards him.

"Don't keep Death waiting." He winked and Heero rewarded him with a seldom seen, tiny smile.

Heero pushed himself off the wall he had been leaning on and made his way across the almost deserted terminal. Standing only a few inches in front of Duo, Heero reached behind the other man and let his hand trace down the entire length of Duos braid.

"Wouldn't want to keep Death waiting. That's for certain." Heero whispered, enjoying the silky feel of Duos hair and adoring the blush that appeared on his face. With that, Heero brushed past him and walked out of the terminal, with a dazed Duo in tow.

-LATER-

Quatre stared happily at the instrument panel as he and Trowa made their way in the darkness to their destintation. They had been on the journey for 16 hours, with plenty of rest and refuel stops. They were currently flying over top miles and miles of old growth forest. It was one of the more remote regions, more remote than the young Winner had ever flown over before.

Trowa noticed a drop in the aircrafts manifold pressure gauge. Immediatly after, before Trowa had enough time to truly comprehend what was about to happen, a loud bang was heard and oil covered the canopy.

He attempted everything possible to recover, but he knew it was useless. He was flying blind, with unresponsive controls. Quatre knew it was useless also, so the little blonde reached over in the darkness, the only light emmminating was that of the instrument panel, and intertwind his finger with Trowa's.

"I love you, Trowa." Quatre said, the free falling aircraft jolting them around.

"I love you too." Trowa confessed.

In what they thought was their last moments, the two young lovers shared a sweet kiss. Spilling every ounce of their love for each other into the kiss, they waited for inevitable crash which would end their lives and their dreams but never their love...

To Be Continued

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A/N: Please review! Is the story going too fast? Are the chapters long enough? Any ideas for the upcomming chapters?