Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Chibi Wufei ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer : I do not own any of GW characters and it's my first time.

 

Authour's Note : For the time being will be rated PG-13.

 

Thank you to all of you readers, supporters and reviewers. My previous prologue is just a water tester. Wondering how much welcomed it will get before I seriously get to work on it. I will try my best to updating this fanfic in every two weeks time. Creating plot is really not an easy job. I will try to improve my English and I must say that nothing is perfect.

 

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Chapter 1

 

 

Everybody was seated in living room. Duo has regained his conscious. A chibified Wufei was currently held within Trowa's arms and on his lap. Wufei was now four years old. Large ebony eyes looked at the pilots, peering through long loose strands of ebony hair that manage to escape from the confined of his hair tie. The large white shirt swallowing him down to his knees and it's a good thing since Chinese clan from L5 DO NOT wear `extra' protection below. Small feet covered in large socks kicked slightly in boredom as little Wufei peered at the others with obvious look of curiosity, not seeming upset or ranting justice at being held within the arms of the certain pilot.

 

Duo snorted. Trowa, Heero and Quatre glared at him. He quickly brought up both of his hand to cover his mouth in attempt to prevent the laugh he was holding. Eyes looking wide and he tried to blink back his tears. Wufei who has been playing with the hem of his big shirt, one tug a little bit too hard and unfortunately for Duo who saw his little wee-wee. Duo couldn't help it anymore but laughing out loud. His whole body shakes.

 

“Never thought I'd see this anytime soon.” Duo gasped.

 

Heero also have a hard time on keeping his face straight. His lips keep quivering. Quatre rolled his eyes over Duo antics. Trowa look amused. Quatre slowly walked over to Wufei and dropped eye level with the chibi, making slight faces at the small boy until he squealed in delight.

 

“He doesn't have any memory of who we are except your name Trowa.” Heero can't help it but totally amused at watching the display in front of him.

 

Duo was still laughing his head off. His body convulsing as he struggled to get his breath back to his lung. Heero getting annoyed and slap him at the back of his head hard making him slipped off from his seat and kiss the floor. The trick works.

 

After for about ten minutes, Duo has finally calm down from his high and now the little bundle of joy is seated on Quatre's lap. Wufei looked up at Quatre with curious stare and vice versa and he entertained himself by inspecting Quatre's hands, comparing his smaller hands to larger ones and turning Quatre's hands at different angles to peer them in silent observation.

 

“Now, care to explain on what has happened?” Heero asked.

 

Everybody looked at Duo minus Wufei. Duo gulped.

 

“Well… I was bored… and feeling like to cook something so… I looked up at the internet to find some simple dish to cook. I found one and the ingredients and steps sound easy so I tried it.” Duo busied his hand by fidgeting his braided hair. “I swear I followed the instructions exactly it said. Then I give Wuffie the honour to be the first person to taste my soup and he taste it only just a spoon of soup when suddenly `POOF…'” he make the action of explosion with his two hands “… he shrinked.” He squeaked the latter word and hands back to fidget with his hair.

 

Three sets of eyes stare at him in disbelieve.

 

“I might run and hide but I NEVER lie and THAT person is me. You can check the website if you don't believe me.” Duo feels hurt.

 

“I will.” Heero volunteered.

 

“I will pack that… that greeny stuff to run some details.” Trowa offered and was at lost on what to name that thing.

 

“I also need to have a sample of Wufei's blood to run some DNA and might as well contact Dr. Sally.” Quatre added.

 

Hearing at Quatre's remarks they sat frozen and they stare at Wufei who was currently has fallen asleep on Quatre some where in the middle of their pow-wow.

 

“So then, where will he be sleeping tonight?” Duo broke the silence.

 

There was a small argument as to where Wufei should sleep but since it was Duo who started it, Duo lost. It's already late and the three just back from an assignment and was tired, they decided to call it a day and to discuss again tomorrow first thing in the morning after they all have well rested and making a bodily harm warning on totally ban Duo in attempting to cook before they walk to their own respective bedroom.

 

 

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Trowa was forced out of his slumber by a plaintive whine around three in the morning. He blinked groggily. A vision of ebony eyes with loose hair peaking at him from the side of the bed. The small boy dressed in a large top pajama only with kitten printed all over. Wondering how does he get out from Duo's room, let alone the long hallway.

 

“Up!” Wufei demanded in a childish voice. His arms too weak to pull himself up onto the big bed. His chin barely clearing the surface of the bed sheets. When Trowa didn't make any movement, his bottom lip trembled slightly, resting his chin fully on the blankets to release a full force puppy ebony eyes which surprisingly large and expressive and can beat over Quatre's trademark.

 

Trowa, unable to ignore sigh in defeat, scooting over far enough and grasped him under his arms and tugged the boy beside him under the blankets. Wufei offered a toothy grin to him before he bury himself on his chest and grasped a fistful of Trowa's pajamas in his tiny little hand and in a matter of few seconds are asleep. Trowa was totally surprised. Never knew Wufei is such a cuddly person. Somehow, he felt warm especially in his heart. Trowa smiled and put his hand around Wufei forms possessively and tug his head under his chin, breathing in the sweet scent before him and let himself slip back to sleep.

 

In Duo's room, the bed currently occupied by one and only namely Duo who is oblivious to the missing child, making a 180 degrees turn on his bed, snoring away in peace dreaming about foods. He snorted and mumbled. Giggled slightly and one hand scratching over his chest. Saliva trickled over one side of his face. “Um… yummy…” And snored….

 

 

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The next morning, all of the house occupants was rudely jolted from their sleeps when Duo had almost run over his bedroom door open in his panic to find the missing little Wufei and making the said little Wufei startled and started to cry. Duo, feeling remorseful for frightened the child in his panic take him from Trowa grasp and into his embrace trying to soothe him back and rocking him softly in his arms, murmuring sweet apologies at him and giving him lot of smooches on his face.

 

It had taken five minutes to calm the frightened little Wufei but the hiccupping sounds still remain. Quatre standing at the door with his pajamas and porcupine hair styles is finally to be able to release his sigh of relief. Heero also let out a weary sigh and lean on the wall.

 

“What a nice wake up call, Duo.” Quatre sneered. “I need coffee.” With the last comments, he turns around and head to kitchen.

 

Three sets of eyes trailed at Quatre until he's out of sight. For the first time, they saw a side of rudely awaken Quatre. They made a mental note. Never ever get near him if they wan their goodselves safe from the wrath of spiky hair. They wonder if Quatre's bed hair can be on par with Sally's needle wrath.

 

 

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The meal was certainly entertaining. There had been a slight argument as to what to feed little Wufei as well as what utensils he could handle himself, along with how to sit him at the table. After a lengthy verbal debate, Trowa finally taking the matters on his hand. Wufei seated on his lap with his back resting on his sturdy chest, one arm keeping him balanced on his waist while one hand feeding him the small spoonfuls of soggy cereal. Quatre was seated closed to them so he could and taking the pleasure occasionally wipe away small mild stains on little Wufei's face which he somehow managing to find a way to spill slight amounts of mild out from his mouths.

 

The said little Wufei was busy trying to take the spoon away from Trowa's hand each time when a spoonful of soggy cereal Trowa brought forward to his mouth, Trowa take a hold of his hand which he used to balance him to prevent an unwanted mess from happening. When the fourth feeds was brought forward, Wufei bite on the spoon with no sign to release it anytime soon. Trowa try to pull it out from his mouth without inflicting any injury. The look of concentration on Wufei's face which looks like a frown and with his face looked rounder with the stuffing in his mouth made a disapproving sound.

 

“Wufei, open you mouth.” Trowa demanded in soft tone.

 

No response.

 

“Wufei.” Trowa held him tighter around his trapped little hands as a warning for a second before he releases his tight hold.

 

Wufei's bottom lips started to quiver and tear started to build a dam in his eyes. Trowa can feel the quivering from the spoon.

 

“Trowa, you are not helping here.” Quatre glared at Trowa. He turns to Wufei and eye level with him. “Now, now, Wufei. Open up your mouth and give back the spoon.” He cajoled. “Be a good boy and I will treat you a sweet. How's that?” He smiled sweetly at Wufei.

 

Wufei sniffed before he relaxing his jaw and Trowa pull it out. Chewing thrice before he swallowed, freeing his hands from Trowa's grasped, hands reaching for Quatre and whined out. “ `Atta ~ ~”

 

Quatre sweatdropped at the way he pronounced his name. He grasped him by his waist and into his arms and Wufei buried his face on his shoulders, his short little hands wrapped around his neck. Quatre rubbed at his back.

 

An emotion which is indescribable surrounded Trowa when Wufei reach out for Quatre. Feeling hurt? Jealous? He himself is not sure but he push it back at the back of his mind to analyze later.

 

During all that time, Heero and Duo just sit back and watch the free show in front of them. Their breakfast has totally forgotten.

 

“Wow…”

 

“Hn…”

 

 

 

 

 

 

TBC….