Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Drabble Series #2 - Theme Parks ❯ Drabble #4 "Water Logged?" ( Chapter 4 )

Disclaimer: I don't own the G boys, I just borrow them from time to time and return them a whole lot happier. Written for pleasure not profit.

 

Warnings: Fluff

 

Rating: PG 13

 

Pairings: 1x2, 3x4

 

Summary: Trowa takes Quatre on the log ride.

 

Drabble #4 in the Drabble series 'Theme Parks'. A series of drabbles about the guys and their escapades at some of America's theme parks.

 

"Water Logged?"

 

November 2007 - ShenLong

 

"You only have yourself to blame," Quatre ranted. "I did tell you all that sugar would make you sick."

 

Wufei just glared at the blonde, his stomach was still rather tender and his throat sore from the acid that had burned it on the return journey. He really didn't have the strength to argue.

 

Feeling sorry for the Chinese ex-pilot, Trowa decided to intervene. "Log ride?" he questioned.

 

It had the desired effect.

 

"Eh?" Quatre stopped in mid rant and stared at his lanky lover.

 

"Would you like to go on the log ride with me?" Trowa expanded on his original request, hoping the extra intel would clarify his question.

 

"Errr."

 

Seeing the blonde's hesitation, Trowa went in for the kill. "It's got dark tunnels, peace and quiet." Trowa added a raised eyebrow for further effect.

 

Quatre crumbled. "Okay."

 

Wufei shot Barton a grateful look and Trowa nodded back. Wufei would owe him for this one.

 

Taking his lover's hand, Trowa led the blonde away towards the log ride.

 

"Where's tall and silent and blonde and ranting?" Duo asked, returning with hot dogs and hamburgers for all.

 

"On the log ride," Wufei muttered taking one look at the food and fighting with his stomach that had begun to rebel again with the smell of the greasy food.

 

Duo dropped the food to the table they'd sat down at earlier and looked over towards the ride Wufei had mentioned. His sharp eyes soon picked up on the pair. Quatre was sitting in the front, Trowa pressed close behind. The 'log' they were sitting in was approaching the final drop - a very steep waterfall.

 

"This I gotta see," Duo snickered and turned his chair.

 

"Wheee!" cheered Quatre as the log tore down the waterfall.

 

"...." Trowa's mouth was open in a silent scream.

 

As the log hit the bottom of the waterfall, Quatre ducked low, a wall of water rising up from the front of the log and passing clean over the top of him.

 

Trowa never stood a chance.

 

Hearing the soft whimper behind him, Quatre turned to see what was wrong - and had to cover his mouth to stop the laughter from escaping.

 

Trowa blinked balefully at his lover, his sodden bang still defiantly covering one eye.

 

"Ummm... Wet T-shirt competition, anyone?" Quatre snickered.

 

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