Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Boy Genius ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )
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Chapter 4
The rest of Thursday and Friday went by quickly that is until I got  ;to work. That was when
the day began to drag on forever. Midnight seemed to be light years away. When it finally& nbsp;
did arrive I locked up the pumps.&n bsp;Just as I finished Q walked up in tight jeans and a long
sleeve shirt. If h e was my type I would totally jump him, he looked that good. “Looking < br> good Q! Let me change then we can&nb sp;head out.†My outfit resembles that of Quatre’s; tight
jeans and a tight shirt that showed off my muscles to a degree. My&nb sp;braid was redone and I
put on my boots, locked the front doors and left.
The party was in full swing by&nbs p;the time that we arrived. Within five minutes Qbean was
snatched up by a drunk and horny Trowa. Did I not mention that he looked good enough to
jump ? I began to scan the room for anyone I  ;knew since Q was happily kid-knapped. I
spott ed Noin and Hilde sitting on a couch in the middle of a large room, that can be best
described&n bsp;as an entertainment room. Especially with  ;all of the electronics that seemed to < br> materialize from every corner of the room . Noin waved at me while Hilde not so subtly
elbowed Zechs. His head turned and smiled when he saw me. Sliding off the couch he
started to walk towards me. Holy  ;shit did he look good, his pants fit&nb sp;him perfectly not tight
like mine, bu t showed every curve and every muscle tw itch as he moved. As for his shirt in was a regular t-shirt, but snuggly hugging his&nb sp;torso. In some alternate reality my body
decided to meet him half way leaving my brain struggling to catch up. I stopped and he
took those few extra  ;steps that put him firmly in my personal space, not that I& acirc;€™m
complaining. Looping an arm around my waist and leaned in close, again not complaining. It
just so happens that where we were standing t he music was loud and talking virtually
impossible. He spoke into my ear, â ;€œI thought you weren’t going to make it.â€
â€&oelig ;I came over right after work with Quatr e.†Zechs has been drinking for I can smell the
alcohol on his breat h. I knew that if I had any alcohol I would n ot be able to control myself.
Zechs release d my waist, sadness, and took hold of&nb sp;my hand, happiness, pulling me toward
the couch he was sitting on previously.
â€&o elig;Do you want a drink?â€
â ;€œJust a soda, if you have any?â€
&a circ;€œWe have Coke, Diet Coke, Sprite& nbsp;and Dr. Pepper.â€
“D r. Pepper, please.†Arriving at the couch he asked me to stay while he fetched the drinks.
He returned after only a minute with two cans of Dr. Pepper. His& nbsp;was open and he was
already drinkin g from it , while mine was still closed. Him handing it to me this way told me
that I could trust him and that my drink was not messed with.&n bsp;I opened it taking a big gulp.
My thr oat was very dry and my palms were sweaty. I was so nervous sitting ne xt to him.
Hello people, I have had a crush on him for a year!
“Is the little girl feeling better?â€
â€&o elig;Huh…who?â€
â€&oeli g;The twin from the mall playground.â€
“O h… Mia. Yes, she is feeling a lot better.&n bsp;She will be going back to school on& nbsp;Monday.â€
“Thatâ&eu ro;™s good.â€
The party began&nbs p;to die down as it was approaching two& nbsp;in the morning. Most of that time < br> Zechs and I sat in an awkward silenc e with the occasional small talk. I want ed to end the
awkwardness by climbing&nb sp;into his lap and kissing him until we could not breathe, but I
wasn’t sure  ;how well that would go over. By 2:30&nb sp;the only people left were the two of us,
Hilde, Noin, Tr owa, Quatre, Wufei, Relena and three unidentified guys.
The music w as suddenly turned off and everyone stopped&n bsp;what they were doing. Trowa
even let Quatre breathe and regain a tiny bit&nb sp;of personal space. Noin was standing at the
stereo with bottle in her hand.  ;“Let’s play spin the bottle and relive our early tee nage
years.â€
Hilde’s&nbs p;response to that was some vague mumbling about making us sound ancient.
Shockingly enough everyone mov ed to clear an area on the floor. N oin arranged us so that
we sat in a circle. Starting with Noin it went& nbsp;Noin, Zechs, Boy1, Wufei, Hilde, Boy2, Q uatre,
Boy3, Relena, Me and Trowa. Noin& nbsp;spun first and had to kiss Boy2. Then Boy2 had to kiss
Hilde, she did not enjoy that. Hilde had to kiss Wufei. Rel ena giggled and Hilde complained
about having&nbs p;to kiss boys. “Why do I have to kiss the boys?!â€
â& euro;œIt’s the spin of the&nbs p;bottle.†Noin is now dead, well if looks could kill she would be dead.
When Wufei spun he was&nb sp;chanting ‘Relena’. It&nb sp;didn’t land on her in fact it landed on me. My
best friend had to kiss me, talk about weird. It wasn’t short or long, but pretty perfect.
Everyone was kissing  ;everyone else except Zechs and I. It wa s Boy3’s turn and it landed on&nb sp;
me. We stood in the middle and h e kissed me hard. He forced his tongue&n bsp;into my mouth. I
broke off the kiss and glared my hardest at him. He is drunk or at least that is the excuse
I’m allowing him instead of punching him which is what I really want to do. Zechs was ready
to kill him if the& nbsp;look on his face was anything to go by. I took a deep br eath and let it out
as the bottle&n bsp;spun. It slowed and finally came to a stop. I was watching the bottle so&nbs p;
intently that I followed the length of it and raised my gaze.
I was shocked and pleasantly surprised when I saw that it landed on Zechs. We locked eyes& nbsp;
and contact never wavered as we stood and took our&n bsp;places in the middle of the circle. His
right head cupped my jaw and tilted my head back slightly and he& nbsp;pressed his lips to mine.
As we were kissing my hands traveled up his chest and around his neck. He was not going&nb sp;
anywhere anytime soon. His right hand  ;went from jaw to the back of my head while his left
encircled my waist.& nbsp;His tongue brushed my bottom lip requesting entrance and I quickly
gr anted it to him. When we broke apart it was purely out&nb sp;of necessity. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that circle broke up as&nb sp;well. I guess we were kind of the&nbs p;way of the others
to continue. â €œI think we ruined the game.â&eu ro;
Zechs looked around. “I guess we did.†Then he kissed me& nbsp;again and I happily kissed back.
&a circ;€œUm…Duo, Duo!†Z echs and I stopped kissing.
â€&oel ig;Yes, Q.â€
“We have&nbs p;to go. It’s a quarter after&n bsp;three.â€
I turned back to  ;Zechs. “He’s right we have to go.â€
“I&ac irc;€™ll walk you out.†He gave me a quick kiss at the door and said good night.
The rest of Thursday and Friday went by quickly that is until I got  ;to work. That was when
the day began to drag on forever. Midnight seemed to be light years away. When it finally& nbsp;
did arrive I locked up the pumps.&n bsp;Just as I finished Q walked up in tight jeans and a long
sleeve shirt. If h e was my type I would totally jump him, he looked that good. “Looking < br> good Q! Let me change then we can&nb sp;head out.†My outfit resembles that of Quatre’s; tight
jeans and a tight shirt that showed off my muscles to a degree. My&nb sp;braid was redone and I
put on my boots, locked the front doors and left.
The party was in full swing by&nbs p;the time that we arrived. Within five minutes Qbean was
snatched up by a drunk and horny Trowa. Did I not mention that he looked good enough to
jump ? I began to scan the room for anyone I  ;knew since Q was happily kid-knapped. I
spott ed Noin and Hilde sitting on a couch in the middle of a large room, that can be best
described&n bsp;as an entertainment room. Especially with  ;all of the electronics that seemed to < br> materialize from every corner of the room . Noin waved at me while Hilde not so subtly
elbowed Zechs. His head turned and smiled when he saw me. Sliding off the couch he
started to walk towards me. Holy  ;shit did he look good, his pants fit&nb sp;him perfectly not tight
like mine, bu t showed every curve and every muscle tw itch as he moved. As for his shirt in was a regular t-shirt, but snuggly hugging his&nb sp;torso. In some alternate reality my body
decided to meet him half way leaving my brain struggling to catch up. I stopped and he
took those few extra  ;steps that put him firmly in my personal space, not that I& acirc;€™m
complaining. Looping an arm around my waist and leaned in close, again not complaining. It
just so happens that where we were standing t he music was loud and talking virtually
impossible. He spoke into my ear, â ;€œI thought you weren’t going to make it.â€
â€&oelig ;I came over right after work with Quatr e.†Zechs has been drinking for I can smell the
alcohol on his breat h. I knew that if I had any alcohol I would n ot be able to control myself.
Zechs release d my waist, sadness, and took hold of&nb sp;my hand, happiness, pulling me toward
the couch he was sitting on previously.
â€&o elig;Do you want a drink?â€
â ;€œJust a soda, if you have any?â€
&a circ;€œWe have Coke, Diet Coke, Sprite& nbsp;and Dr. Pepper.â€
“D r. Pepper, please.†Arriving at the couch he asked me to stay while he fetched the drinks.
He returned after only a minute with two cans of Dr. Pepper. His& nbsp;was open and he was
already drinkin g from it , while mine was still closed. Him handing it to me this way told me
that I could trust him and that my drink was not messed with.&n bsp;I opened it taking a big gulp.
My thr oat was very dry and my palms were sweaty. I was so nervous sitting ne xt to him.
Hello people, I have had a crush on him for a year!
“Is the little girl feeling better?â€
â€&o elig;Huh…who?â€
â€&oeli g;The twin from the mall playground.â€
“O h… Mia. Yes, she is feeling a lot better.&n bsp;She will be going back to school on& nbsp;Monday.â€
“Thatâ&eu ro;™s good.â€
The party began&nbs p;to die down as it was approaching two& nbsp;in the morning. Most of that time < br> Zechs and I sat in an awkward silenc e with the occasional small talk. I want ed to end the
awkwardness by climbing&nb sp;into his lap and kissing him until we could not breathe, but I
wasn’t sure  ;how well that would go over. By 2:30&nb sp;the only people left were the two of us,
Hilde, Noin, Tr owa, Quatre, Wufei, Relena and three unidentified guys.
The music w as suddenly turned off and everyone stopped&n bsp;what they were doing. Trowa
even let Quatre breathe and regain a tiny bit&nb sp;of personal space. Noin was standing at the
stereo with bottle in her hand.  ;“Let’s play spin the bottle and relive our early tee nage
years.â€
Hilde’s&nbs p;response to that was some vague mumbling about making us sound ancient.
Shockingly enough everyone mov ed to clear an area on the floor. N oin arranged us so that
we sat in a circle. Starting with Noin it went& nbsp;Noin, Zechs, Boy1, Wufei, Hilde, Boy2, Q uatre,
Boy3, Relena, Me and Trowa. Noin& nbsp;spun first and had to kiss Boy2. Then Boy2 had to kiss
Hilde, she did not enjoy that. Hilde had to kiss Wufei. Rel ena giggled and Hilde complained
about having&nbs p;to kiss boys. “Why do I have to kiss the boys?!â€
â& euro;œIt’s the spin of the&nbs p;bottle.†Noin is now dead, well if looks could kill she would be dead.
When Wufei spun he was&nb sp;chanting ‘Relena’. It&nb sp;didn’t land on her in fact it landed on me. My
best friend had to kiss me, talk about weird. It wasn’t short or long, but pretty perfect.
Everyone was kissing  ;everyone else except Zechs and I. It wa s Boy3’s turn and it landed on&nb sp;
me. We stood in the middle and h e kissed me hard. He forced his tongue&n bsp;into my mouth. I
broke off the kiss and glared my hardest at him. He is drunk or at least that is the excuse
I’m allowing him instead of punching him which is what I really want to do. Zechs was ready
to kill him if the& nbsp;look on his face was anything to go by. I took a deep br eath and let it out
as the bottle&n bsp;spun. It slowed and finally came to a stop. I was watching the bottle so&nbs p;
intently that I followed the length of it and raised my gaze.
I was shocked and pleasantly surprised when I saw that it landed on Zechs. We locked eyes& nbsp;
and contact never wavered as we stood and took our&n bsp;places in the middle of the circle. His
right head cupped my jaw and tilted my head back slightly and he& nbsp;pressed his lips to mine.
As we were kissing my hands traveled up his chest and around his neck. He was not going&nb sp;
anywhere anytime soon. His right hand  ;went from jaw to the back of my head while his left
encircled my waist.& nbsp;His tongue brushed my bottom lip requesting entrance and I quickly
gr anted it to him. When we broke apart it was purely out&nb sp;of necessity. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that circle broke up as&nb sp;well. I guess we were kind of the&nbs p;way of the others
to continue. â €œI think we ruined the game.â&eu ro;
Zechs looked around. “I guess we did.†Then he kissed me& nbsp;again and I happily kissed back.
&a circ;€œUm…Duo, Duo!†Z echs and I stopped kissing.
â€&oel ig;Yes, Q.â€
“We have&nbs p;to go. It’s a quarter after&n bsp;three.â€
I turned back to  ;Zechs. “He’s right we have to go.â€
“I&ac irc;€™ll walk you out.†He gave me a quick kiss at the door and said good night.