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YM chapter five
Author : Gwenaelle D
Author : Gwenaelle D.
Addresse : karrakoln@yahoo.fr
Origine : Gundam Wings
Disclaimer : I can’t find th G-boys in my
bedroom, dammit ! ^^
Genre : love love love love love !!!
Couples : Trowa and Quatre are confused,
Duo is almost desperate, Relena is dazzled and Heero is only himself.
Yaoi, non yaoi and lemons in a next future. Now
you have the warning :o)
Young managers
Chapter 5
Trowa
was the first to pull himself together. It’s been one minute at least that they
could hear the flies fly. It’s the first time that I’m attempting an
interview like this. It’s unreal, he thought. He had no clue of what
happened to him when he has looked at the little blond guy gaze. He was taped,
quite simply. He couldn’t take off his look of these big, innocent and pure
blue eyes. He was charmed, spelled, bewitched, in less than a tenth second. He
had disregarded the reality, then his professionalism suddenly screamed that he
had to say something, unless he wanted to be taken for an idiot. This
incongruous thought had awakened him from his trance. He had blinked three
times and pulled himself together, not without reddening slightly for staring
for so long at the Gundam Force company boss. But he noticed that the little
blond was also wearing a nice pinkish colouring at the cheeks. He smiled at
him, a little tensed, then looked at his friend Duo. The latter was exercising
his Shinigami look on Relena, his director. He wondered what the blond girl
could have done to deserve Duo’s desperate killing look like that. Then he
realized that his future collaborator was making a funny face : his mouth
was reduced to a very little slit, his eyes were narrowed, his complexion
livid, although he should be hot because two red spots were lightening his
cheekbones like some red Chinese lanterns, and he was stoically staring at the
back wall. He seemed to have difficulties to breathe too. This alarmed him
somewhat… Then he turned his look toward his boss, who was leaning on the
table, the chin resting on her hands, her eyelashes beating fast, and her look
being distraught of love for Mister Yuy. Trowa remained incredulous for a
while. He looked successively at Duo, Mister Yuy, and Relena Peacecraft… and he
understood.
He
almost laughed. He looked at Quatre Raberba Winner with sparkling eyes, and he
realized that the latter should probably have understood the situation too, and
that he was preventing himself to largely smile.
Trowa
decided to put an end to this deadly atmosphere.
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! » he said, like he has a frog in his
throat.
Duo
and Mister Yuy jumped in concert, and Relena even uttered a little cry.
***
No
but what does she believes this lousy ! That with her big eyelashes beats
she will succeed to make Mister Yuy reddening ? No but look at her !
She’s putting him under stress, there. He’s already not very talkative, how
does she want him to be able to say one word pressuring him like this !
No
but it can’t be true, I’m dreaming there. Tell me I’m dreamiiiiiiiiiiing !
Dammit if you weren’t the boss of this stupid company, you would already be
dead ! Hey ! The bleached one ! I’m talking to you there !
No
but go on ! Slobber ! Please…
K’so,
MY Heero Yuy will be in her clutches every day of the week !
Arrrrgh ! Finally it’s a wreck this job. Heero my darling fail this
interview please, eh ! I will find you another job quiet and very well
paid, you’ll see, I’m a pro to dig up this kind of golden contracts.
Râââââh
but she’s beginning to be very irritating the snotty, there. Somebody react !
Quickly ! Somebody do something before I kill this…
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! »
Wouaaaaaah !
Jesus ! I almost had a heart attack ! Who was it ? Trowa, oh
yeah. Hello my buddy, everything’s all right ? Me ? I’m fine, I’m
fine, except that there’s a stuck-up girl taped to Heero Yuy’s retina and who
doeswantwant to leave from there. Trowa, my friend, what was in your mind when
you accepted to work for her ? Eh ? Confess me everything… WHY ARE
YOU DOING THIS TO ME !!!!
Grrrrrrrrr…
***
My God he’s
so handsome ! My God he’s so
handsome ! My God he’s so handsome ! My God he’s so handsome !
My God he’s so handsome ! My God he’s so handsome !…
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! »
-
« Hiiiiiiii ! »
O My
God ! But I almost had an heart attack ! Hmmm… So how’s my
haircut ? Well, well. Oh! Mister Yuy is looking at me ! I have to
smile back…
***
It’s
him, no mistake ! It can’t be otherwise !
Quatre’s
uuchu no kokoro has driven out when the young man has entered the room. He
hasn’t dare to turn round to see him arriving so much was his agitation. And
when he sat down in front of him… His brain stayed blank for a while. He had
recognized him at once. It only took him a few seconds to realize who was
sitting in front of him and the significance of what it meant and implied.
Hey ! It’s not everyday that you meet your soul mate ! Because that’s
what he was, Trowa Barton, this tall brown haired guy with magnificent emerald
eyes. His heart was shouting non stop his joy beating furiously in his chest. It’s
him ! He’s our soul mate ! I recognize him ! And you too you’re
recognizing him, aren’t you, soul !?
Yes, he was definitely recognizing him. It’s not his consciousness that
was shouting that this man was the one. It was his entire being, his spiritual
part as well as his physical part. He had just one desire, it was to approach
this dearest human being and to take him in his arms round the waist, to merge
with him, to become one with him.
But
in the same time it was strange. So sudden. So unexpected…
Then
he realized that the young man didn’t seem able to take off his eyes from him
neither. So he was understanding too ? Hmmm, not sure… He doesn’t to
really understand what is happening to him. He smiled inwardly. Poor
him. I prepared myself for this since years. But if it is overwhelming hithoithout
warnings, he must effectively feels completely lost.
The tall dark-haired man finally came round,
and analysed the situation that was of a ferocious comical. Then he looked at
him, and almost smiled. Then he decided to put an end to the silence.
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! » he said miming a coughing fit.
***
But
what’s all this ? A circus ? Tell me !
Heero
was utterly exhausted to be the centre of interest of this crane dressed in
fuchsia.
But
why ? Why do I have to be of her taste ? Don’t tell me that it’s for me
that she is attempting the interview. He
looked a thousandth second at the young lady in love. He quickly turned around,
as if he was burnt.
Omae
o korosu, omae o korosu, omae o korosu…
Nothing
to do, even this litany wasn’t relaxing.
And the
other play-boy, there ! Who isn’t stopping from shooting her with the
eyes ! What does he have to do with the business this foolish ? Don’t
tell me he’s also in love with me or else I vomit !
Ok, stare
at the wall, relax, you can handle any situation. Yes ! I can do it !
I just have to stare at the wall and to think of something else. I’m
concentrating, I’m concentrating… God I’m hot ! … I’m concentrating,
I’m conc…
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! »
Hyaaaaaaa ! In the panic, Heero looked at Relenathouthout really seeing her. Bad
pick, she decided to smile at him. I’m trapped, he thought.
***
Author : Gwenaelle D.
Addresse : karrakoln@yahoo.fr
Origine : Gundam Wings
Disclaimer : I can’t find th G-boys in my
bedroom, dammit ! ^^
Genre : love love love love love !!!
Couples : Trowa and Quatre are confused,
Duo is almost desperate, Relena is dazzled and Heero is only himself.
Yaoi, non yaoi and lemons in a next future. Now
you have the warning :o)
Young managers
Chapter 5
Trowa
was the first to pull himself together. It’s been one minute at least that they
could hear the flies fly. It’s the first time that I’m attempting an
interview like this. It’s unreal, he thought. He had no clue of what
happened to him when he has looked at the little blond guy gaze. He was taped,
quite simply. He couldn’t take off his look of these big, innocent and pure
blue eyes. He was charmed, spelled, bewitched, in less than a tenth second. He
had disregarded the reality, then his professionalism suddenly screamed that he
had to say something, unless he wanted to be taken for an idiot. This
incongruous thought had awakened him from his trance. He had blinked three
times and pulled himself together, not without reddening slightly for staring
for so long at the Gundam Force company boss. But he noticed that the little
blond was also wearing a nice pinkish colouring at the cheeks. He smiled at
him, a little tensed, then looked at his friend Duo. The latter was exercising
his Shinigami look on Relena, his director. He wondered what the blond girl
could have done to deserve Duo’s desperate killing look like that. Then he
realized that his future collaborator was making a funny face : his mouth
was reduced to a very little slit, his eyes were narrowed, his complexion
livid, although he should be hot because two red spots were lightening his
cheekbones like some red Chinese lanterns, and he was stoically staring at the
back wall. He seemed to have difficulties to breathe too. This alarmed him
somewhat… Then he turned his look toward his boss, who was leaning on the
table, the chin resting on her hands, her eyelashes beating fast, and her look
being distraught of love for Mister Yuy. Trowa remained incredulous for a
while. He looked successively at Duo, Mister Yuy, and Relena Peacecraft… and he
understood.
He
almost laughed. He looked at Quatre Raberba Winner with sparkling eyes, and he
realized that the latter should probably have understood the situation too, and
that he was preventing himself to largely smile.
Trowa
decided to put an end to this deadly atmosphere.
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! » he said, like he has a frog in his
throat.
Duo
and Mister Yuy jumped in concert, and Relena even uttered a little cry.
***
No
but what does she believes this lousy ! That with her big eyelashes beats
she will succeed to make Mister Yuy reddening ? No but look at her !
She’s putting him under stress, there. He’s already not very talkative, how
does she want him to be able to say one word pressuring him like this !
No
but it can’t be true, I’m dreaming there. Tell me I’m dreamiiiiiiiiiiing !
Dammit if you weren’t the boss of this stupid company, you would already be
dead ! Hey ! The bleached one ! I’m talking to you there !
No
but go on ! Slobber ! Please…
K’so,
MY Heero Yuy will be in her clutches every day of the week !
Arrrrgh ! Finally it’s a wreck this job. Heero my darling fail this
interview please, eh ! I will find you another job quiet and very well
paid, you’ll see, I’m a pro to dig up this kind of golden contracts.
Râââââh
but she’s beginning to be very irritating the snotty, there. Somebody react !
Quickly ! Somebody do something before I kill this…
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! »
Wouaaaaaah !
Jesus ! I almost had a heart attack ! Who was it ? Trowa, oh
yeah. Hello my buddy, everything’s all right ? Me ? I’m fine, I’m
fine, except that there’s a stuck-up girl taped to Heero Yuy’s retina and who
doeswantwant to leave from there. Trowa, my friend, what was in your mind when
you accepted to work for her ? Eh ? Confess me everything… WHY ARE
YOU DOING THIS TO ME !!!!
Grrrrrrrrr…
***
My God he’s
so handsome ! My God he’s so
handsome ! My God he’s so handsome ! My God he’s so handsome !
My God he’s so handsome ! My God he’s so handsome !…
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! »
-
« Hiiiiiiii ! »
O My
God ! But I almost had an heart attack ! Hmmm… So how’s my
haircut ? Well, well. Oh! Mister Yuy is looking at me ! I have to
smile back…
***
It’s
him, no mistake ! It can’t be otherwise !
Quatre’s
uuchu no kokoro has driven out when the young man has entered the room. He
hasn’t dare to turn round to see him arriving so much was his agitation. And
when he sat down in front of him… His brain stayed blank for a while. He had
recognized him at once. It only took him a few seconds to realize who was
sitting in front of him and the significance of what it meant and implied.
Hey ! It’s not everyday that you meet your soul mate ! Because that’s
what he was, Trowa Barton, this tall brown haired guy with magnificent emerald
eyes. His heart was shouting non stop his joy beating furiously in his chest. It’s
him ! He’s our soul mate ! I recognize him ! And you too you’re
recognizing him, aren’t you, soul !?
Yes, he was definitely recognizing him. It’s not his consciousness that
was shouting that this man was the one. It was his entire being, his spiritual
part as well as his physical part. He had just one desire, it was to approach
this dearest human being and to take him in his arms round the waist, to merge
with him, to become one with him.
But
in the same time it was strange. So sudden. So unexpected…
Then
he realized that the young man didn’t seem able to take off his eyes from him
neither. So he was understanding too ? Hmmm, not sure… He doesn’t to
really understand what is happening to him. He smiled inwardly. Poor
him. I prepared myself for this since years. But if it is overwhelming hithoithout
warnings, he must effectively feels completely lost.
The tall dark-haired man finally came round,
and analysed the situation that was of a ferocious comical. Then he looked at
him, and almost smiled. Then he decided to put an end to the silence.
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! » he said miming a coughing fit.
***
But
what’s all this ? A circus ? Tell me !
Heero
was utterly exhausted to be the centre of interest of this crane dressed in
fuchsia.
But
why ? Why do I have to be of her taste ? Don’t tell me that it’s for me
that she is attempting the interview. He
looked a thousandth second at the young lady in love. He quickly turned around,
as if he was burnt.
Omae
o korosu, omae o korosu, omae o korosu…
Nothing
to do, even this litany wasn’t relaxing.
And the
other play-boy, there ! Who isn’t stopping from shooting her with the
eyes ! What does he have to do with the business this foolish ? Don’t
tell me he’s also in love with me or else I vomit !
Ok, stare
at the wall, relax, you can handle any situation. Yes ! I can do it !
I just have to stare at the wall and to think of something else. I’m
concentrating, I’m concentrating… God I’m hot ! … I’m concentrating,
I’m conc…
-
« Hmmm ! Hmmm ! »
Hyaaaaaaa ! In the panic, Heero looked at Relenathouthout really seeing her. Bad
pick, she decided to smile at him. I’m trapped, he thought.
***
-
« And what about beginning the interview ? » said Trowa to the
little assembly.
Gwenaelle D.,
a French author who desperately try to be fluent in English ;)