Disclaimer: NO, sadly I do not own GW.



Quatre looked up from where he was sitting in the kitchen, drinking his tea, his blond hair mussed and his robe five-sizes too big. Chuckling, he turned back to the newspaper that he was reading. Looks like Duo had managed to annoy Wufei again. And this early in the morning?

The American pilot came running into the room, his messy braid trailing behind him, amethyst eyes sparkling with good humor. Laughing maniacally, he ducked behind Quatre's chair and attempted to hide his obviously larger frame behind Quatre's small one.

"What did you do now, Duo?" Quatre asked chuckling at Duo's pretend stealth.

"Hush. I'm hiding." Duo snapped back but one could hear the amusement in his voice.

"DUO!" The said annoyed pilot strode in, his raven hair falling on either side of his face as he irritably pushed it back.

"I know your there, baka! Stop hiding and come here." Wufei snapped, his cheeks tinged pink.

"I'm hiding, I'm hiding, you can't see me…" Duo sang softly, swaying in his crouch. Quatre muffled his laughter with one polite hand as Wufei glared behind him.

"Duo…" The Chinese pilot growled in warning. Duo peeked out from the side of Quatre's chair and gave him a wide grin.

"Ah, come on, Wu. You look good with your hair down!" Duo said, bouncing over to Wufei. "Also, you know, Heero likes it this way." He added slyly.

If Wufei was pink before, he was positively cherry red. Quatre snickered, nodding in agreement.

"He's right." A deep voice said from behind. Heero walked up to them and put his arms around Wufei's waist, pulling him back against the solid chest. "I do like it this way." He murmured, burying his face in the sweet smelling hair.

Wufei flushed, but made no move to get out of the embrace. Duo on the other hand was getting all dreamy-eyed on him.

"Awww! Kawaii!" He squealed, grinning like a loon. Bringing the hand that held the Wufei's hair band, he snapped it. "There! You wont be needing that anymore."

Wufei opened his mouth to protest and started to get free of Heero's embrace when Heero's arms tightened and held him closer. "You stay right where you are and I'll buy you a thousand hair bands later." He whispered softly in to Wufei's ears. The Shenlong pilot's mouth snapped close.

Duo smirked and turned around to find Trowa sitting on Quatre's chair and Quatre sitting on Trowa. They looked rather comfy, the blond sitting with his feet up and his head tucked into Trowa's neck while the taller pilot held his lover with one arm and held the newspaper with the other. Duo, once again, got dreamy-eyed.

"Awww! I'm surrounded by Kawaiiness!" He flung his arms out and twirled around, as if to embrace it all but ended up plopping down on the floor. "Whoa! Too fast…"

"Baka." Wufei teased his best friend affectionately. Duo simply stuck his tongue out at him.

"Yeah, Yeah, whatever." Duo waved it off and turned to Quatre. "So Q-man, plans for the weekend?"

Quatre looked up at Trowa. "Should we tell them now?" Trowa shrugged, a soft smile playing on his lips as he brushed back the unruly blond bangs. Quatre gave him a wide smile in return and turned to the others. Duo was looking at him curiously and so were the others, but a little more discreetly.

"Um…Its like this…we decided to…well…" Quatre fumbled with his words, not sure how the others were going to react while Trowa simply finished it in three words.

"We are engaged."

"ENGAGED?" Duo repeated. "As in engaged to be married? Engaged to live happily ever after? Engaged with rings?!?"

Trowa caught Quatre's hand with his own and brought both of them up to see the glittering rings on both go their fingers. "Yes, Duo. Yes to all."

"Oh My God. When did this happen?" Duo asked surprised.

"Last night." Quatre smiled lovingly at Trowa. "He proposed…and I accepted." He turned and smiled at Duo.

"Wow." Duo was dazed. "I didn't expect it this soon. Did you?" He turned and asked Wufei and Heero. They were looking a little…guilty? Duo couldn't place it.

"Actually…" Wufei started hesitantly. "We're engaged too." He lifted his hand up and showed a ring, sparkling on his finger.

"WHAT?" Duo's eyes positively popped out of his head as he looked at the two oriental pilots. "Wh-how?…when?"

"Last night." Heero replied, smiling at Wufei affectionately. "I proposed and he accepted." He finished placing a light kiss on one blushing cheek.

"Engaged…" Duo repeated, shaking his head. "Whoa…"

"Are you okay with this, Duo?" Quatre asked worried. "I mean, I don't want you to be uncomfortable…" Trowa cut him off.

"Quatre, I asked you to marry me. Not Duo. Why would his opinion matter? No offense, Duo."

"Trowa!" Quatre cried out. "Of course it matters. It-"

"No, no, Quat." Duo immediately soothed. "It's fine. I'm not uncomfortable. Besides, Trowa is right. It doesn't matter."


"Hush. I'm very happy for you. All of you." Duo said looking at Wufei and Heero. "About time you did something. You deserve this."

"Thanks, Duo." Wufei replied warmly.

"…On one condition!" Duo added. All four pilots frowned at him. Duo raised one hand and pointed at Wufei. "You. Will leave your hair down."

All four faces broke out into smiles. Heero hugged his lover tightly rested his chin on Wufei's shoulder. "I wouldn't have it any other way."


Kind of a prologue…..you like, I write. You no like, I no write. In other words, Revieww! And let me know!