notes & disclamers: first of all i own nothing, what a surprise. next, i decided to dedicate this next part to hildi-chan because she actually cared enough to write me to say she wanted more of this fic and that made me feel damn good. domo arigatou hun!! also, these parts are gonna be short cause they're each a little glimpse at this messed up day. just as a reminder: heero is duo, duo is trowa, trowa is wufei, quatre is heero, and wufei is quatre. shouldn't be too bad though cuz i made the roles pretty steriotypical of each guy. enjoy!!
“wake up!”
heero’s voice echoed throughout the cabin. he tore down the hall pounding on each of the bedroom doors in turn. one by one they opened, and four sleepy pilots stuck their heads out.
“damn it, yuy!” trowa swore. “what the hell are you doing?!”
“it’s morning!” heero chimed. he grabbed trowa’s hands and swung him out into the hall. “come on, get up! a new day calls!”
trowa shook the japanese boy off. “let go, yuy. some people would like to actually get some sleep.”
heero just shrugged and proceeded to drag quatre out of his room. “oi, q! it’s super nice out! come swimming with me!”
the blond glared at him. “omae o korosu, baka.” he yanked his arm away and disappeared back into his room, slamming the door shut.
“well fine then!” heero pouted and stuck his tongue out at quatre’s door. he turned sad eyes toward duo and wufei. “come swimming?” he asked hopefully.
duo shook his head slightly. “iie. gomen, heero, but not right now.”
“i’ll go,” wufei said, smiling brightly.
heero’s face lit up. “sugoi! i’ll be ready in a jiffy!” he dashed into his room and flung the door shut behind him.
tbc