notes: gomen but this one is super short. oh well. just for reference again: 1=2, 2=3, 3=5, 4=1, 5=4. god i'm lazy if i can't even write out that. more to come!!
“oi duo! what’s for breakfast? i’m starving!” heero ran through the cabin soaking wet, slipped on the wood floor and slid to a stop at quatre’s feet. “ow,” he mummbeled, sitting up.
quatre simply glanced down and turned back to the laptop.
wufei, who had followed wing’s pilot in, reached down to help him up. worry showed in his dark eyes. “are you okay, heero?”
trowa smirked over his book. “serves you right, yuy. don’t run through here dripping wet.”
“thanks for the concern, tro,” heero said, accepting wufei’s help. “oh, and i’m just fine too by the way.”
“here.” duo reached between the boys and set a large plate of cinnamon rolls on the table. “fresh.”
“aw, duo! you’re the best!” heero snatched a roll off the plate, quickly devoured it and grabbed another. wufei and trowa hurriedly took their’s before heero could get to the rest. quatre just remained glued to the glowing computer screen the entire time, his typing never once breaking its rythm.
tbc