Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Christmas Surprises ❯ Weddings are fun! ( Chapter 6 )

Disclaimer: I do not own gundam wing or anything to do with it.

Authors note: Pairings = 1x2x1, 3x4x3, 13x5x6, plus many more mentioned. This is Yaoi, plus an added mix of Yuri. Many lemons, limes, and a bit of citrus for

flavor. If you DO NOT like slash, then this story is not for you! Just press your lovely back button and have a nice day. Also, thank you Jess for being my muse and co-writer, and Courtney for being my second muse! Umm, I forgot to mention, major OOC on quite a few characters. Not all, but still a few. I suppose, tho, that sex will do that to a person. ^_~ Oh, and slight Relena bashing in the chapters to come.

Rating: NC-17

Christmas Surprises

Previously; the Gundam gang goes on a Christmas vacation to one of Quatre's many cabins. Quatre and Trowa get together, and bring Duo and Heero together also

unknowingly. Heero and Quatre find out that their pregnant with Duo and Trowa's children, because of an evil experiment on Dr. J's part. They get teased at the office, and Relena goes after Heero. Duo and Trowa propose and soon are engaged to their loves. The wedding is planned and Heero finds out Sally's secret. Now, its time for the wedding! Welcome back to…Christmas Surprises.

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"If there is anyone here who does not wish for these marriages to happen, speak

now or forever hold your peace!" the priest called out to the guests.

When no one said anything he turned back to the two couples standing before

him, as he opened his mouth to continue a voice popped up in the back of the room, "I object!"

Heero knew that voice. He whipped around and looked right into the eyes of

Relena Peacecraft.

The priest looked at the girl, who was standing at the back, swaying a little,

"And why is that miss?"

"Heero Yuy belongs to me and only me. And no braided little brat is going to

steal him from me!"

The priest looked around at the rest of the church, "Does anyone else feel this

wedding should not go on?" When no one spook, he turned back to Relena, "I am

sorry, but your reason is not enough, unless one of the wedding party agrees with you, this wedding will continue," He turned to the four grooms, "Do either of you agree with her?" His eyes lingered on Heero.

The four shook their heads, "No."

"Very well then." He turned to Relena, "I'm sorry, miss, but this wedding is to

continue."

Dorothy, who was standing next to Relena, stared at her girlfriend with wide

eyes, "You're drunk."

"So?"

"C'mon, we are leaving. I refuse to make a fool of myself for your foolishness." She grabbed Relena by the arm and dragged her from the church.

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"Do you, Duo Maxwell, take Heero Odin Yuy, to be your lawful wedded husband, to have and to hold, for better or worse, through sickness and in health, till

death do you part?"

Duo gazed into Heero's dark, shining blue eyes, "I do."

The priest turned to the other couple, "Do you, Trowa Barton, take Quatre

Rebarba Winner, to be your lawful wedded husband, to have and to hold, for better or worse, through sickness and in health, till death do you part?"

Trowa stared at Quatre in wonder, `What did I do to deserve you?' he thought as he replied, "I do."

The priest the repeated this process for the two men in the white tux's,

receiving an "I do." from each.

"Now, for the rings." He said, motioning for the ring bearer, who was actually

Quatre's youngest nephew Allen. Duo took the ring and placed it partially onto Heero's finger, "Now, if you'll repeat after me. With this ring,"

"With this ring…" Duo repeated dutifully.

"I thee wed."

"I thee wed." At these words, Hilde burst into tears.

"Shh, it's ok Hilde." Une tried to comfort her.

"Duo `finally' grew up!" She cried onto her wife's shoulder. Une smiled and

watched as Duo pushed the ring the rest of the way onto Heero's finger. The priest then repeated the process with Trowa, Heero, and Quatre.

At the end of the ceremony, the priest raised his hands above both couples'

heads, "By the power vested in me by the commonwealth of Scotland, I now pronounce you husband and husband." He smiled as the newly weds looked at him expectantly, "You may now kiss your loved ones" Duo and Trowa grinned and leaned in to kiss their husbands.

Everyone cheered as the priest spoke up, "I am pleased to present to you for the first time, Mr.'s Duo and Heero Maxwell and Mr.'s Trowa and Quatre Barton!"

Everyone continued to cheer as the two couples walked up the aisle to the wedding march.

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Duo walked into the reception hall with wide eyes. Quatre's sisters had done a

great job with the decorating. Navy blue, silver, and white balloons adorned each table and were placed by all the doors and every few feet along the bar. On the center of the main table, where the wedding party was to sit, a bouquet made up of balloons and flowers sat it the middle. Duo had to laugh. He remembered the small fight that went on between Quatre and Heero over the color scheme.

~~ Flashback ~~

"Why green, black, and white?" Quatre asked, shifting in his chair.

"Because the colors are cool." Heero replied nonchalantly with a shrug.
"Yeah, but pink, red, and white are traditional colors used at weddings. I should

know I've been to at least fifteen."
"But they were your sisters, Quat. Remember, we are four males getting married," Heero paused, "Besides, pink is two much like Relena. And I don't like that color."
"You're always worried about Relena." Quatre sighed.
"Well yeah. If I do anything to her tastes, such as a pink color scheme, she might think I am doing it as proof of my love for her." He wrinkled his nose at the thought, "And that's just gross."
"Good point." Quatre thought for a moment, "Well, I don't want black or green, and you don't want pink and red, so the only color we seem to be agreeing on is white. What are we going to do?"
Heero shrugged again and looked around, "Not a clue. I still want Green and Black though."
Quatre scowled, "And I want pink and red."
Heero looked at Quatre and chuckled. Scowls did not work on that boy. The more he looked at Quatre the harder he laughed.
"What? What is so funny?"
"You…you look so funny with that look on your face!" Heero howled.
Quatre mumbled something under his breath.
"Nani?"
"I said, `Well at least I'm not the one who's gaining weight like a walrus!'"
Heero stopped laughing immediately and his eyes glimmered with tears, "Oh, Quatre."
Quatre's face softened also, "Heero I, I'm sorry!" He bawled, tears streaming down his face like a waterfall.
Heero looked at Quatre, "No, Quat, don't cry, please!" He raised his hand to wipe away a tear line.
Quatre sniffed, "But, but, I didn't mean…"
"It's ok, look; we just have to decide on…"
Heero was interrupted as a girl who looked an awful lot like Quatre walked into the room. She looked back and forth between the two, "What's wrong?"
"Iria?" Quatre sniffed again and looked around, "Where is Katie?"
"At home taking a nap." Iria looked at her brother, "Now how about tell me what's wrong?"
"Well, we can't decide on a color scheme, and we ended up in a small fight."
Iria nodded, "I see. Well, tell me what colors you don't want, then leave the rest up to me."
"No black, pink, red or green." Quatre answered.
"Okay. I'll get back to you in a few days." She started towards the door, and then paused, "Oh Quat, that catalog you wanted is on your desk."
"Thanks Iria!"

~~ End Flashback ~~

Duo looked up as he felt an arm in his ribs; "Did Quat tell you?" Heero asked

softly.

"Did he tell me what?"

"Our Honeymoon is to be spent moving into our new house!" Heero replied happily.

Duo gazed at him. He marveled at the slight glow that was emanating off of his new husband, which had surprisingly showed up a few days after he found out he was pregnant, when they made up. He grinned at that memory. They had made love plenty of times after that, enough to satisfy him until Sally told him it was safe.

"You know love, I just thought of something." Duo said, looking back at the

food that was just placed before him.

Heero raised an eyebrow, "What?"

"Well, if we are moving to the States, not only will we be away from Relena,

but we will also be away from Sally. You and Quat won't have such an understanding doctor anymore."

Sally looked at them from her place on the opposite side of Heero, "You're

wrong."

Duo glanced at her, "I am?"

Sally nodded, mirth apparent in her eyes, "Yes, I'm moving there also with

Noin. She was transferred to a college in Michigan. Isn't that where your house is located?"

Duo nodded, "Really?"

"Yes. So, if you wish, I can still be your doctor."

Heero sighed in relief. Inwardly, he held the same worry as Duo. And he agreed

that not everyone would be as understanding as those who had known Dr. J and what he was capable of.

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`Well, isn't this a strange twist of events.' An old man of about 65 thought, from where he was sitting at the bar, watching the two married couples. `I wonder if it worked.' The man gave an evil smile as he looked at Heero Maxwell. The tux was snug around the waist, which was a surprising contrast to Quatre Barton, whose tux was still the normal, lose fitting style. It was either that Quatre was not pregnant, or Heero was going to have twins. As he continued to watch the two boys, he figured it was the latter, seeing as how Quatre was eating an odd array of foods.

`Now, what to do.' He thought, `how am I to figure out just how well that

particular experiment went.' He motioned for the bartender, "Another gin and tonic if you would."

The bartender nodded, and was back in a few moments with the drink. The old man pulled out his wallet but it was brushed aside, "The drinks are free tonight."

The old man nodded, "Thank you." He said in a raspy voice.

The bartender laughed, "Do not thank me," He said in a thick Scottish accent,

"Thank the happy couples. They decided to have all drinks tabbed tonight."

The old man nodded again and went back to his silent contemplating.

~~~@~~~

"Well, Mr. Maxwell, may I have this dance?" Duo asked after dinner, holding out his hand.

Heero nodded and allowed himself to be pulled out of the chair and onto the

dance floor. He wrapped his arms around Duo's neck and sighed as Duo's arms went

around his waist tightly, yet comfortably. They danced to a few songs in silence, Heero sitting down for the faster songs, watching his love dance in a group circle with Sally and Hilde.

"Everyone please clear the floor! It's time for the grooms' dance. Here are

Trowa and Quatre Barton!" The DJ yelled out over a Mic.

Trowa and Quatre took their spot on the dance floor as the rest of the couples

abandoned it. They began dancing to the song that they had chosen, `Be' by Plus One. Soon it was time for Duo and Heero's song. They had chosen `Everything' By Lifehouse.

After a few more songs, Heero and Quatre, getting hungry, decided it was time for cake. This cake was amazing. It was four tiered, with four little wax men standing on top. Someone brought in a serving knife for each of the `dominant' grooms. They, with their husbands' hands on top, cut two slices each of the beautiful cake. They picked up their slices and handed the other to their respective partner.

Duo brought his slice up to Heero's mouth, and Heero took quick bite, making

sure that Duo didn't smash it into his face. That was his plan. He brought his slice up to Duo's mouth, and as the braided boy brought his mouth to it, Heero brought his hand up faster, the cake meeting the lower regions of Duo's face.

Duo laughed, hard. "Well, it seems that my pilot has a sense of humor after

all." He replied. They heard laughing behind them and turned to see both Quatre's and Trowa's faces covered in the icing from the cake.

Heero pouted, "Looks like I wasn't the only one with that idea."

Duo just laughed harder. Hilde took over the cutting of the cake, allowing the

two couples to some free time.

After more dancing, Heero sat down and decided to call it a night. His feet

were sore and he sure the twins were turning over in his stomach from his earlier snack of cake and sour kraut. He knew that the peoples around him had been. He could tell by just looking at their faces.

Quatre came and sat by him, "Long night, huh."

Heero nodded, a smile growing on his tired face, "Yeah, but it was well worth

it. Though I think the twins learned their lesson about giving me a craving for sour kraut."

Quatre laughed, "I guess so." He stretched, "Well, tomorrow we start packing

and planning the move. I am so excited. I can't wait to move there. I heard it was a beautiful country."

"Me too."

~~~@~~~

Heero and Quatre were up early the next morning, allowing there drunk husbands to sleep off their hangovers. Quatre piled box upon box on the living room floor

and handed Heero a knee-high stack of newspapers to wrap the valuables in.

"Kami, this bites. We have only one week to get everything packed and organized for the movers." Heero groaned, placing some books into one of the many boxes.

Quatre nodded, "Yeah, but just think, when we get there, we get to go on a huge

shopping spree."

"Yeah, that's true. All of the stuff we have here looks like it would fill

about half of the house."

"Mm hmm." Was the reply that he received from Quatre, who had disappeared among the boxes.

"What are you two doing?" Trowa asked, walking into the room, holding a bottle of aspirin.

"Starting to pack. Why?" Quatre asked, walking up to him and giving him a kiss.

"Just curious. Well, I'm going to go lie down. Damn, am I tired." Trowa gave

Quatre another kiss and walked out, almost colliding with Duo as he bounced down the hall.

Heero gave him an appraising look, "Don't you have a hangover?"

Duo shook his head, sending his braid flying, "Nope. All mighty God of justice

Wuffers says I have an `annoying bounce-back' factor," Duo laughed, "I guess he was right."

"Guess so." Heero replied. He picked up a box and tossed it at his husband,

"Start packing."

Duo stuck out his tongue at Heero but grabbed the box anyway.

TBC…