Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ leader of the pack ❯ I met him at the candy store ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or any of the characters, nor do I own the song, "The leader of the Pack" is from the Carpenters version, but other people have done it as well. There isn't much I own, and after one particularly drunken night I'm not sure if I even own my own soul anymore!

Warnings: may be some violence, and there is defiantly yaoi .

Is he really going out with him?

Yeah, I don't know, there he is

Let's ask him

Quatre is that Trowa's ring you're wearing?

Aha!

Wow, it must be great riding with him

Yeah, is he picking you up after school today?

A-A!

By the way, where'd you meet him?

I met him at the candy store

He turned around and smiled at me

Do you get the picture?

Yes, we see

That's when I fell for the leader of the pack.

Quatre was faced with a serious dilemma… "Gum or chocolate?" he had enough money for two bars of chocolate, which he could share with Iria, and keep her happy, or get four packets of gum to last him the week. So absorbed in weighing up the pros and cons of these choices, Quatre failed to notice the shop door open and four boys enter the store. What did grab his attention were the sudden gasps and murmurings of the other shop occupants. Looking up Quatre spied a group of very eye-stopping young men, all dressed in tight jeans, t-shirts and leather jackets.

A Chinese boy scanned the shop before making his way towards the drinks cabinet. While two others, a dark haired serious looking man and his companion a pretty boy, sporting a long braid, headed straight to the counter. But what made Quatre pause was the tallest member of the group. With half his face shadowed by dark auburn hair, and sunglasses hiding his eye, the tight white t-shirt did nothing to mask his lean, fit body, and though he adopted a cool, calm posture, there was something dangerous and exciting about him. Again Quatre, so caught up in his thoughts, failed to notice that he was receiving a similar body analysis from said tall youth.

Suddenly taking of his sunglasses, green met blue, Quatre sucked in a sharp breath, feeling heat creep up his throat and into his cheeks, quickly turned back to his candy.

Duo pocketed his cigarettes and noticing where Trowa's gaze was directed, walked over to him grinning. "See something you like Trow?"

"Mm, you could say that". The two Asian boys made their way over. Wufei rolled his eyes at Duo, who was bouncing on his feet and grinning like a mad man.

"Will you please try and cut down your boyfriend's daily sugar intake, for the sake of everyone's sanity." Heero just shrugged in response and returned to glaring at the group of girls giggling and batting their eyelashes in the boys' direction.

"Hey I'm just excited, Trows finally taken an interest in someone, and someone very cute and sweet." He finished with a lick of his lips, and a very suggestive eyebrow waggle. Grunting Heero wrapped a possessive arm around Duo's waist.

"Relax babe, you know I only got eyes for you." He stressed this point by pushing his body into Heero's, earning a long intense kiss.

Quatre, who had been watching the gang out the corner of his eye, grabbed a chocolate bar and two packets of gum before paying and making his way to the door, in an attempt to leave before he lost it and jumped the Adonis with green eyes. But lo and behold who should be blocking his escape, but a very toned chest. Looking up Quatre found himself lost in emerald eyes. Trowa smirked at the blond as he stepped aside and held the door open.

All five youths were outside. Trowa looked at what the blond was carrying "spoiling yourself a bit?" he quipped.

It took Quatre a moment to realise he was being addressed, following the brunette's line of sight, Quatre gave a short laugh,"yeah I have something or a sweet tooth."

Trowa's mouth turned up into a small grin, "yeah me to." As he said this he very obviously trailed his eyes up Quatre's body, before locking gazes with the golden haired boy. Quatre was unsure about this attention on him, nervously smiled "well I've got to get home, um bye"

"I'll see you around…Quatre". That made him stop and turn around.

"How did you know my name?" he asked carefully, Trowa stared pointedly at Quatre's shirt, the blond realised he was still wearing his work shirt, which had his name printed on the top left pocket. Smiling he said, "Nothing gets past you I'll bet" and with that he shoved his hands in his jeans pockets and carried on walking home.

Trowa stood watching the retreating form, a lopsided smirk on his face. Then he walked back to his friends, who had watched the exchange from the seats of their bikes.

"Hey T-man, are ya just gonna let him walk off?" Duo asked incredulous, "you can't be finished with him already"

Trowa smoothly climbed onto his bike, starting the engine into a perfectly tuned purr, he replied, "Finished? I've only just started."

Down the road Quatre's smile grew as he heard the four bikes take off. "I certainly hope I do see you again …Trowa" he whispered to himself.

Notes: this was going to be a one-shot, but I'm finding it easier to split up. The inspiration for this came from the song being sung for comic relief, (if anyone cares to know J ) Well hope it wasn't too bad, so if it was.