Takeo – It’s chapter seven!
Quatre – Hi! ^_^
Trowa - "…"
Duo – He’s in character all right. -
WuFei – Let’s get this show on the road.
Heero – Takeo does not own GW or any of us. Don’t sue her, she’s broke and always will be.
Takeo – Stop jinxing me! I could use Monopoly money, I can!
Heero – Sadly, she’s disillusioned on what money is, but back to the warnings. Just stalking and lime, rape. That’s it.
Takeo - ;_; He’s so mean to me!

Chapter Seven : Mine

WuFei sat in the bookshop later that afternoon. Duo was under the table trying to retrieve his tie that held the tip of his braid in order.

"We could just get you a new one you know?" WuFei said as he looked downwards.

"We can’t! That’s my favorite tie. It looks just like our rings!" Duo said as he wrapped his arms around WuFei, shaking the boy.

"All right sorry I asked. And here I was thinking that you were an afternoon person." WuFei said as he gave Duo a small kick in his ribs.

"Hey!" Duo yelled as he abruptly stood up. Alas, the table was directly above him and he hit his head against it. WuFei knelt down beside Duo and immediately began checking his love’s head for any signs of injury.

"Are you ok?’ WuFei asked as he rested his cheek against Duo’s head.

"It stings a little, but otherwise I’m fine. What if people are making off with our books as we speak?" Duo said with a grin.

"I trust them. I think I do. Besides, they’ll all want to see that beautiful smile of yours before they leave. It always makes them happy." WuFei said with a smile.

"Does it make you happy?" Duo asked as he leaned closer to WuFei.

"Of course I love your smile. There are other things about you that I love, so you shouldn’t worry." WuFei said as he carefully prepared to stand. Duo pulled him back down.

"Other things?" Duo asked, amethyst eyes gleaning evilly. WuFei coughed, his face turning a nice shade of red.

"Yes other things. Now let go of me." WuFei said as he brushed back silk black locks from his eyes.

"You mean unhand me sir?" Duo asked as he wrapped his arms around WuFei, pushing him to the carpeted floor below.

"No I don’t you hentai. We’re in a shop for Pete’s sake. Hey, are you even listening? Duo?" WuFei asked as Duo straddled him, placing kisses down WuFei’s neck.

"I think we should take a break." Duo said, his voice sending shivers down WuFei’s spine as the raven-haired youth caught that hungry look in Duo’s eyes. The bell of the store door rung, indicating that someone had just come in.

"Hi Duo, Hi WuFei." Quatre beamed as he peeked over the counter. WuFei was flat on his butt with Duo hunched over him. WuFei was now and even darker shade of red.

"Hi Quatre!" Duo beamed as he wrapped his arms around his distressed koi who was now muttering about braided bakas.

"Hi Duo. WuFei, nice to see you." Trowa said as he stood beside Quatre, noticing that the obsidian eyed boy looked ready to kill a certain braided boy. And looks weren’t deceiving. WuFei was on Duo’s back in a flash, curling Duo’s braid around his hand.

"Come on Wu, babe, I didn’t mean to. You just looked so hmmph!" Duo’s last words were muffled as WuFei slapped his hand over his husband’s mouth. Quatre smiled. He wondered when his marriage would reach this stage.

"I know what you were going to say. Now be quiet, or you’ll regret it later." WuFei said as he got off Duo’s back and released the braid. Duo breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, how have you guys been? We weren’t expecting you." Duo said as all 4 boys sat at a table.

"Just came to visit. I see you were busy.’ Quatre said with a nod in WuFei’s direction. WuFei glared at Quatre.

"Don’t bring that up ok?" WuFei said as he folded his arms. Duo kissed WuFei’s cheek, receiving a glare but not one meant to kill. Duo smiled and WuFei lowered his eyes.

"I guess you weren’t kidding about the smile. I’m sorry Fei." Duo said as he picked up WuFei and deposited him in his lap.

" Duo, shut up." WuFei said as he kissed Duo’s forehead.

"Disaster averted." Trowa said.

"You guys can stay with us if you would like. I must warn you of one thing: Get all the food you might need for a meal because Duo tends to eat everything in sight." WuFei cautioned as he slid out of Duo’s grasp and went to make some coffee and tea for their guests. Duo watched as WuFei left, a dreamy look entering his eyes.

"So, how did you find him?" Quatre asked as he brought Duo out of his trance.

"Oh, well I was on my way here…"

WuFei made the tea and started pouring then into the teapot when he heard someone cough behind him. He turned around and no one was there. He shrugged his shoulders and carried out the tea on the tray. As he passed the door, fingers skimmed over his bare shoulder. WuFei froze.

"Who’s there?" he asked, trying to control his breathing. He didn’t get an answer. Swallowing hard, he kept walking till he reached the table. That touch felt so familiar. WuFei shuddered as he dropped the tray on the table and sat down.

"Fei, is anything wrong?" Duo asked as he immediately sensed WuFei’s discomfort.

"Nothing really. Just a bit cold." WuFei said as he smiled to reassure Duo.

"If you say so." Duo said. Justin case he wrapped his arms around WuFei.

"Thanks." WuFei said with a smile.

Later on in the evening, WuFei went home a bit early like he always did so that he could start dinner. Duo would be home in an hour, along with Trowa and Quatre. He said something about a quick shopping trip. WuFei sighed as he got home. What would duo want for dinner? What does Trowa like? I know that Quatre will eat anything as long as there’s tea to wash it down. WuFei sighed. He went into the kitchen and opened a bag of rice. He got out some chicken and meat. He went to his garden and plucked some the herbs, smiling to himself. His garden always paid off. He went back into the kitchen and started to prepare dinner. There was a creak on the wooden floor as someone walked in through the front door.

"Duo, is that you?" WuFei asked as he stuck his head out the door. There wasn’t anybody there. WuFei felt himself get chilly, goose bumps racing up his arms.

"You’re cold." A voice said behind him. In took all of WuFei’s courage not to scream. But as he turned around, he was almost glad that he didn’t. Standing before him was Heero…

 

"Heero? What are you doing here? Did you come with Quatre and Trowa?" WuFei asked as he held on to the doorpost to steady his nerves.

"In a way." Heero replied.

"What do you mean?" WuFei asked keeping his voice nice and steady. Heero walked up to him. His hand traced a pattern on WuFei’s face. WuFei eyes were huge question marks.

"You’re still as beautiful as you were when you left Quatre’s palace." Heero said as his fingers cupped the back of WuFei’s head in his hand.

"Whatever you’re doing please stop." WuFei said as he moved out of Heero’s way. Heero pulled him closer, intertwining his fingers with WuFei’s. His fingers ran over the band on his finger. Heero lifted it to his eyes.

"You’re married?" he asked, monotone sending WuFei’s soul shrieking in terror.

"Yes, to Duo." WuFei replied, voice caught in his throat.

"Hn." Heero replied. His cobalt blue eyes blazed in an emotion that WuFei couldn’t place.

"Remember that first night that you doing our caravan?" Heero asked, his grip tight around WuFei’s wrist.

"Hai. Someone touched me, it was you wasn’t it? It was also you back at the store, I knew it was familiar." WuFei said as he tried to free himself from Heero’s iron grasp with little success.

"You’re mine." Heero whispered, brushing his lips against WuFei’s ear. " All it took was one touch from me to make you mine. You had no right to leave me for that loud mouth braided baka." Heero said as he tilted WuFei’s eyes to meet his.

"What are you talking about? You never owned me so let me go!" WuFei shouted, his mind finally processing just what Heero’s eyes were conveying.

"Then, I’ll make you mine." Heero whispered as his lips closed in on WuFei’s in a hard kiss. WuFei’s mind raced frantically. Heero was never this cold and heartless before; at least he had never seen this side of him before.

"Please, let me go." WuFei whispered as Heero pulled them down to the floor, straddling WuFei’s hips, effectively immobilizing WuFei’s lower body. Heero only grunted as he hurriedly undressed WuFei and used his lips to taste the caramel body beneath his. WuFei forced back tears as he tried to push Heero off, the heavier Japanese teen whom delivered a blow to WuFei’s face.

He took off his shorts and without any warning rammed into WuFei. WuFei cried out, feeling his insides tear from the force of Heero’s thrusts. He tried once again to hit Heero off and Heero snarled as he picked WuFei up by his arms and slammed him hard against the floor. WuFei cried out in pain, tears streaming from his eyes. His last thought was of Duo as merciful darkness shut his eyes.

End of chapter seven

Takeo – Ramsey, the man of gods, the man of gods…
WuFei – Hello? Aren’t I in trouble?
Heero – You’re not in trouble. Geez, everyone thinks I’m evil or something.
Takeo – It has got to be the " I’m going to kill you" look that you do so well.