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The Stubborn Mr.C, part two

Heero was typing away on his computer when he heard the door to the apartment open. Footsteps filled the apartment as well as laughter. Wufei walked into their bedroom and took off his shoes.

"Hello, Heero."

"Hi."

Wufei walked out of the bedroom and closed the door behind him. Heero noticed that it got very quiet very quick. He was curious, he wanted to know where the other four had been and what exactly they'd done. He took a deep breath,"I'm not interested." Well, that's what he tried to make himself believe. They'd probably done something really fun and left him here to type up reports. He gritted his teeth. *That's it, I'm putting my foot down.*

He stormed out the bedroom and into the kitchen. Duo was sitting at the table with headphones on, he just looked up and smiled. He looked over into the living room and practically screamed.

Quatre was on top of Wufei, doing much more than friends should. Heero rushed to the couch and grabbed Quatre by his collar.

"What the hell do you think you're doing!!!?"

"Nothing."

Wufei got up and started explaining.

"Look, you don't love me. Quatre does, he cares about me. You're always trying to change me, he excepts me for who I am," Wufei calmly stated.

"Fine, if that's the way you want it, then you got it," Heero yelled as he threw Quatre back on the sofa and sped back to his bedroom.

Quatre turned to Wufei,"That wasn't the way it was suppose to go."

Duo walked in,"No shit."

"It didn't work, huh?" he said.

"Nope," Quatre answered.

Duo looked over at Trowa,"I guess you'll be bunking with me."

"It appears so."

Heero was so mad, he didn't feel his feet touch the floor. *How could Wu be so backhanded!* He paced back and forth. How could he face the others for missions now? *Wu always seemed so...honorable.* Heero wanted to go out there and strangle Wufei for humiliating him like this. He wondered if Trowa knew of Quatre's infidelity. Quatre shouldn't bring everyone down, Trowa didn't deserve that kind of treatment.

Heero sighed, the alternative was crying and he didn't cry. Perhaps tomorrow he'd be thinking better. He turned off his computer, took off his clothes and climbed into bed. Hoping that sleep would give him some kind of escape.

Later that night the four other pilots were in Quatre and now Wufei's bedroom. Heero had not left his room in eight hours.

"Did you ask him if he loved you?" Trowa asked.

"Yeah."

"And?"

"He kinda shrugged it off," Wufei answered.

"That sounds like Heero," Duo commented.

"How about I talk to him, he now thinks that Quatre's betrayed me too, so we'll have something in common," Trowa offered.

"That might work," Quatre said.

"When do you want to do that?" Duo asked.

"Tonight," Trowa answered as he got up from his place on the floor. Everyone watched as he opened the door.

"Good luck," Duo offered. Trowa turned around, gave a little smile and closed the door on the three other pilots.

He took a deep breath and knocked on Heero's door. No answer. Trowa opened the door just slightly and saw that all the lights were off and there was a lump the size of a human in Heero's bed. *Oops.*

As he was about to close the door and head back, the lump shifted and Heero sat up.

"Come in," Heero said hoarsely.

Trowa opened the door a little wider and walked in, shutting the apartment out.

"What do you need?" Heero asked.

"I found out about Quatre and Wufei a few hours ago. I moved into Duo's room."

"Have a seat," Heero said and patted the bed. Trowa walked over and sunk into the old mattress.

"Are you mad at Quatre?" Heero questioned.

"Kinda, but I saw it coming."

"You saw it coming and you didn't tell me?"

"I didn't know that he would pick Wufei. We all know he's taken."

"Yeah....Well, not anymore, at least not by me."

"I've heard Wufei talking to Quatre and it seems like you didn't express your feeling for him."

"I'm not good at professing love, I don't know what to say," Heero whispered.

"What did you want to tell him?"

"That I love him, adore him. I miss him already," Heero confessed.

"I miss Quatre too," Trowa added.

Heero scooted over on the bed to sit beside Trowa. Heero laid his head on Trowa's shoulder. Trowa looked down at the perfect soldier who had turned into a hurt boy. He couldn't help it, he felt sorry for Heero. He wanted to tell Heero the true reason behind Wufei's fooling around. But he couldn't because now Heero's lips were on his, gentlely searching. Trowa broke the kiss and looked down at Heero in confusion.

"I never realized how gorgeous you are," Heero said.

Trowa stumbled off the bed and spun around, Heero was on his feet, following him.

"I've got to go," Trowa explained.

"Don't you like me?"

"As a friend, *only* as a friend," Trowa said as he opened the door. Heero snatched the door from Trowa's grasp, but it was too late, Trowa was already in the hallway.

Heero watched Trowa lunged into a Quatre and Wufei's bedroom and shut the door. He heard the lock click and Heero closed his own door, surrounded by darkness again. *I'll show Wu exactly what he's missing.*

Will we find out exactly what Wufei's missing? Will Quatre freak out over the kiss that Trowa and Heero shared? Find out next time on....The Stubborn Mr.C.