Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Chibi Wufei ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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.
 
More graphics uploaded. This time the credit goes to Manachan!!! This time Chapter 4 would be slightly longer than any from the previous and I hope you all will like it. I would like to say thanks to all reviewers for your sweet reviews. It does help me to raise up my spirit to write more.
 
I have been taking 3 days to finish up this fic as I have mentioned in previous chapter about celebration of Chinese New Years and all. So, forgive me if I did made mistakes in this chapter.
 
Have a feel good time in reading my this chapter… (^_^)
 
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Chapter 4
 
 
 
Quatre was seated in Indian styles on the carpeted floor in the living room as he holding up a dark blue frilly dress right in front of him. He raised his eyebrows.
 
"Trowa, what is this dress doing in the package?"
 
The said person who is currently slumped over the sofa raised his head sluggishly to look at Quatre. He blinked at the item Quatre was holding. He blinked again in hope that he is seeing thing. He groaned and drop back his head on the back of the sofa like a string have been cut off from the puppet.
 
"You don't want to know." Trowa grunted.
 
"Know what?" Duo cut in. One hand holding onto Wufei's while his other thrust in his pocket. He walks to Quatre in a slower pace to follow Wufei steps.
 
Wufei, barefooted, eyeing curiously at the bundle of purchased items deposited on the carpeted floor. His white t-shirt slipped off his right shoulder, baring his smooth creamy skin as his left hand holding Duo's. Hair loosely tied using Duo's hair band.
 
Quatre, turned his head from the frilly dress to Wufei and from Wufei to the frilly dress. He grinned mischievously. His eyes twinkled with evil light.
 
"Uh, oh. I believe our little innocent angel here is planning something evil. Somebody are so~~ dead."
 
Quatre turned his head to look at Duo and applied his Kicked Puppy Lookâ„¢. He sniffed. "Why did you say that, Duo_kun. I would never harm a fly."
 
"Said from the infamous ex-gundam pilot." Duo muttered under his breath.
 
"What did you just say?" Quatre smiled sweetly at him as a vein popped on his forehead.
 
Duo gulped. "Um, nothing.” He laughed nervously. “Oh, is that a camera and why are you holding a dress?” Wufei pulled away from Duo's hand and he walked over to the bundle of dress. Sitting down, he holds up a pink frilly blouse to copy Quatre. Something must have clicked on the braided maniac mind as he let out a wicked smile. He rubbed his chin. “So that what you were thinking, eh?”
 
“Now we are talking.” Quatre echoed his wicked smile.
 
One evil prankster is bad enough. But two… Trowa rolled his eyes, looking heavenward for some sort of help. “God help me…”
 
Two hours later, forty snapped picture, one very frets Heero where he has come down to join them during some time, one weary Trowa, two with stupid grin plastered on their face namely Quatre and Duo and a very sleepy Wufei, all lie down on each other with tangled limbs like they are playing twister and clothes and dresses are all over the place which looks like a hurricane has come by to pay a visit.
 
 
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Sally and Une were now standing in front of the main door. Quatre has been calling Sally that morning informing her that they would not be able to go to work for the time being mentioning something about family emergency and taking annual leaves from Preventers. Demand only her and Lady Une to go to their current mansion and no one else. He also asked her to bring along her toys. Saying it's not safe to tell them on the line but will explain to them once they reach at his mansion. Both of them were curious but Lady Une was furious for a while as her top five agents simultaneously taking leaves.
 
"I hope they better have a good reason and explanation for demanding sudden leaves and ME out from the Preventers' building, wasting my time to come here." Une grumbled while Sally pressed the button of alarm beside the door announcing their arrival.
 
"Oh, come on." Sally rolled her eyes at Une. "Stop complaining or you will get more wrinkles on your face in a few more years to come. It's peace time and their expertise are not required at all time. They are still young for crying out loud. It's time for them to act like teenagers where they ARE supposed to act like one. They are yet to reach the age to act like a man."
 
"So, you were saying that I'm old?" Une bristled.
 
"I didn't say that. I'm just trying to advise you to get some R&R and enjoy your live to the fullest. You know, a very much rested, relaxed and a happy woman will bring out their beauty self." She brings her head closer to Une and she whisper, "It's a woman great weapon to attack a man." Sally pulled back her head. "Don't you agree?"
 
Une's cheeks slowly redden. Sally got to bite her inner side face to hold back her laugh. Rarely can she make a stoic Une to get flustered as it is now. She know Une do have a hot with Zech.
 
They stopped talking when they heard the door knob being turned. The door opened to reveal Trowa at the other side. Sally smiled at him and greets him.
 
"Goo..."
 
"SLAM!!!"
 
Both Sally and Une jumped. If Sally does ever put one step closer to her front, her face probably will be embedded on the door.
 
A sudden cold wind blew over the women. A few dried leaves followed the wind tempo. Two big crows cried out with a rough unpleasant voice and flew away from a tree not far away from where the women stood.
 
One minute later…
 
The door slowly swung open. Trowa stepped back to let them in. Face slightly flushed.
 
“S…sorry for my impoliteness. P…please comes in.” Trowa stuttered. His eyes would never stray at them for more than five seconds.
 
“T…that's okay.” Sally replied.
 
Une coming back from her shocked blurted, “What's the meaning of this!” She stomped angrily at Trowa but Sally managed to grasp her upper arm before she could walk any closer to Trowa.
 
Almost as a reflex action, he back up a few steps away from her. Realising his mistake, he muttered, “S…sorry.” His eyes downcast.
 
Une was between shocked and amused as she has never seen Trowa so jumpy before. Sally, as a doctor already sensed something out of place from Trowa. Something must have happened. What's with the sudden emergency call and leaves and what not.
 
Sally, still holding onto Une's arm, both of them walked in further into the hall. Trowa closed the door when both of them are two meters away.
 
“Ah, Dr. Sally and Lady Une, I apologized for your trouble to make it here as soon as possible and thank you for your co-operations.” Quatre tried to smooth out his disarray hair and shirt as he greets them. Sally raised her eyebrows as she released her hold from Une. The said person cast a speculative look at him.
 
“Now, may I know what is going on and what has happened? Trowa are all suddenly jumpy and you… you looked…” Une was unable to continue her words as her face started to redden again.
 
“Where are the rest of you? Is somebody sick or injured and what do you need for with my toys?” Sally cut in. She started to feel concern and thinking that something bad must have happened.
 
“Now, now, Dr. Sally just please calm down.” Quatre raised up both his hand to calm her down. “Nothing bad has happened. But I need both of you to be prepared for what is to come.”
 
Both Sally and Une looked at each other questioningly before Sally put down her black box she was holding on the floor. Taking a deep breath through her nose and exhale it through her mouth, she looked at Quatre, “Okay. Now, spill.”
 
Quatre's lips twitching.
 
“SURPRISE ~ ~ ~!!!” Duo shouted standing up suddenly from the other side of the couch and holding little Wufei under his arms up in the air in front of him and right at Une face. Wufei let out a squeal of delight and giggled.
 
Three seconds later…
 
“THUMP!” Une was out cold on the floor.
 
Sally's gasped and her eyes widen. A hand covers her mouth. Three famous last words. “Oh, my god…”
 
#SNAP# #SNAP#
 
5 minutes later…
 
Sally and Une had to cuddle and fuss over chibi Wufei when everything has settled down before actually getting to business, the two women finding no shame in smothering little Wufei with undying attention. Both of them got a kick out of being called 'Auntie Sally' and 'Auntie Une'. Much to Une disgust. Trowa personally grew nauseous over the thought of who Wufei thought was the mother of their sick little family ground.
 
When Sally pulled out her toys, Wufei paled visibly, latching onto Trowa's hand. "No."
 
"Wufei..." The doctor sighed.
 
"No, thank you. I'm fine." Wufei assured ebony eyes wide as he looked up at the doctor. "I don't need anything. I'm a big boy."
 
"Really then?"
 
Wufei nodded his head vigorously, holding up five small fingers. "I'm four years old."
 
Everybody sweatdropped. It looks like Wufei need some teaching with number.
 
"Well then, if you're such a big boy, then you won't have a problem getting a shot."
 
Wufei knew he was trapped within that twisted logic, though he put up a valiant fight.
 
In the end, Trowa had to sit on the couch since Wufei was plastered on the front of his shirt, arms and legs wrapped around Trowa's torso. Trowa arms lightly wrapped around the little boy waist to offer his comfort. Quatre try to coax Wufei to release one of his latching hands so Sally can get his blood.
 
Wufei's tried to get his hand back when Sally swabbing his hand above his blood vein but to no avail when Quatre grasped his hand firmly. When the uncomfortable feel of the needle piercing his skin, the chibi's eyes watered, bottom lip quivering, face scrunched up as he released a small howl of pain. He tried to pull his hand away from the pain more desperately. As the needle had been pulled out with some blood in it, Sally tried to soothe him after applying the colourful bandage on the small wound but Wufei still not calming down.
 
"It's okay, Wufei. It's over. You're all done." The doctor said comfortingly.
 
"It hurts!" Wufei answered painfully and simply, jump off from Trowa, running to hide behind Heero's long legs, hands fisting into his pants. "I don't wanna do it again!" Wufei whimpered behind his shield.
 
Heero tried to turn around unable with the small chibi latched onto him. After a moment of coaxing, Duo managed to extract the chibi off of the Perfect Soldier, soothing the young boy with comforting words. "Do you want to go to the kitchen for some ice-cream, Wu-baby?"
 
Wufei nodded, grasping Duo's hand with his right one as he was led out of the living hall, throwing a hurt look over his shoulder at the doctor until out of sight.
 
Sally let out a big sighed. "Now, I will be considered as the 'bad guys' to Wufei especially if the adults don't step in to stop me from administering the shots."
 
"Does it occur often? The 'bad guy' perspective on the child's part?" Quatre asked.
 
Sally thought about that. "Not that often but it's noticeable enough to be a consideration."
 
 
 
 
TBC…