Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ These Private Emotions. ❯ Part 2. ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimers: Don't own Gundam Wing.

Warnings:Shounen ai, Une bashing.

" When was the last time you had a nice, relaxing bath? " Sally asked the dark haired boy as he tugged on his shirt. Wufei cast her a questioning gaze. She smiled at him, " Not that you smell bad or anything, but I'm sure you would like to freshen up before we head up to the dorm wing and the showers are locked for the evening. Mr. Khushrenada has his own private bathroom and I'm sure he won't mind if we borrow it. "

" Hn, " Wufei replied, not sure if he wanted to know anything more personal about Treize Khushrenada. The older man made him feel a little uneasy, feelings he didn't want to have to deal with because they had never been there before. Sure Treize was a handsome man indeed, but Wufei wasn't the sort of person to fawn his personal feelings and undecided sexual preferences to the world. From either inherited pride or living out on the streets, where it could be dangerous for a boy with his looks.

" Pretty sure, " Sally said thoughtfully, either ignoring or missing the look Wufei was giving her of the suggestion, " He'll most likely head straight to bed anyway. He usually does when he's working late. And while you soak I'll go find something for you to wear and some bed sheets. We'll worry about the rest in the morning. "

" That sounds expectable, " Wufei agreed at last. Only because he knew the woman would want to have her way for the night and he wasn't in an arguing mood. The honey haired women smiled, having gained the boy's trust, if only to a certain degree. He would need that getting used to living in a new place before he made friends. If he made friends. The Chinese boy struck her as someone who kept to himself, particle by nature and of the childhood she thought he might of had. Or so she thought.

" Well? " Wufei spoke up, interrupting her thoughts.

" Sorry, " Sally smiled. The woman hung up her white nurse's coat on the back of the door before opening it and motioned to the boy, " Follow me. "

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" And here we are. Khushrenada's private bathroom, " Sally said with a kind of glee a child would speak with when they were doing something their parents had prohibited, but were doing it anyway as she opened the door that led into the room. With the house being an old one, it was bond to have a couple of different doors leading into one room. Sally had led Wufei through one that connected that bathroom to old gentlemen changing quarters now used to store bathroom items. The other door led into Treize's personal chambers.

" The door should be thick enough so the noise of running water won't disturb Mr. Treize, " Sally said, " Towels are in this room we just came through and I'll be back with some pj's and such. Enjoy. " With that said, the woman left Wufei to his business.

The Chinese boy gave a huff and looked around the room out of curiosity now that he was here. The toilet was about the only modern thing here. The room was decorated in soft earth tones and had a marble floor. Light blue woven rugs offered sanctuary from the cold looking floor in front of the sink and ball clawed tub. Wufei entered the storage room and took a couple of towels from off the shelves and draped them over a whicker chair placed in a corner of the room by the tub. The yellow roses in clear crystal vases almost seemed out of place in the manly bathroom.

Wufei looked around, feeling little pangs of paranoia and guilt from sneaking into someone's personal bathroom before he stripped off his clothing, folded them, and set the pile into the whicker chair. He grimed as his feet touched the cold floor, sending goosebumps up his body and hurried over to the tub. The porcelain was cool to the touch despite the warm air and Wufei turned on the hot water first. A swirling mist of steam rose and when the water filled the tub half way, Wufei added some cold, then testing it with his hand and found it to be at a perfect temperature. The onyx eyed boy relaxed in the comfortable hot waters. He stretched out in the large tub, basking in the hot water for a moment before he found a bar of light pink soap. Lifting it to his nose, Wufei found it smelled like roses. Wufei smirked to himself, not expecting Treize to be a fan of floral. Feeling too lazy to get out of the tub and look for something more manly in the storage room, Wufei lathered the bar in his hand and started to wash his body. Forgetting for the moment that this was Treize's personal bathroom, the Chinese boy was happy to find that the shampoo and conditioner wasn't floral scented.

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As Sally Po searched for some clothes for Wufei to wear, the boy in question enjoying a bath, Treize entered his personal chambers and locked the door behind him. This area of space the ginger haired man had made into a kind of living/family room style. Treize had personally bought the Victorian mansion house for it's large number of original rooms, having adding more modern dorm rooms to hold the teens and an small housing district for his few personal staff. Sally Po and he were the only two actually living within the house with the kids. Therefore, Treize had more access to more rooms so he might have personal chambers similar to a large apartment. Besides his large living/family room he had a nice sized bedroom with a private bath. His living chambers were decorated with a single man's touch whom had taste for the finer things in life and a love for red and earth tones.

Like his office, the sapphire- eyed man always had fresh cut roses on a table, everyday a different color depending upon the gardener's mood and what was in abundance. Today's color was a welcoming summer yellow and, unlike a supermarket florist selection, a wondrous scent radiated from the blooms perfumed the air perfectly. So unlike the heavy perfume Une wore everyday to work. But Treize wasn't desperate enough to buy her a light scent, something of floral instead of spice, as that would only encourage the woman even more. Actually, if it wasn't for Lady Une's chocking perfume, the thing that had driven the young businessman to take a walk, Treize might of never had run into his dragon.

" Perhaps there is a reason for everything, " Treize said with a small, playful smile gracing his handsome features as the Chinese boy's image came into mind. He yawned again and ran a hand through his hair, tossing some locks out of place, " Bringing a boy off the street under the pretense of a better future that you find dangerously attractive Treize ol' boy, is just asking for trouble. "

And the thought that Wufei, despite pervious interactions, may not be attracted to the male gender, least of all Treize, was something the ginger haired man didn't want to dwell upon too much on the boy's first night here. He needed rest, a bath, and assurance that Wufei was attractive to him, but still too proud and afraid to admit it, and Treize knew where to find the first two. Stripping off his casual day attire and tossing it across his bed to land where it may, the now nude and glorious man strolled across to his closet and tied his bathrobe about himself.

Opening his bathroom door Treize started when he found Wufei relaxing in his tub, in his private bathroom. How did the boy find it? The ginger haired man was glad he had his robe on, rather to his occasional habit of heading into his bathroom and leaving a trail of clothing behind him with his robe tossed over a shoulder. Walking in on Wufei in the nude would probably have roused a greater embarrassment on both sides. The boy in question, still not having noticed Treize, was resting back against the white porcelain tub with his knees peeking up from the steaming waters and spread apart. Wufei's raven hair was down. Treize swallowed hard, feeling a heat sweep over his body. Finally, he cleared his throat to draw Wufei's attention.

Snapping open his eyes, Wufei sat up and turned around. He spotted Treize and a blush spread over his face. Treize felt a throb of heat as he was treated to a delicate blush and the boy's elegant backside, his back muscles rippled with the grace of a cat. Water droplets rolled down the flawless caramel skin and Treize found his mouth suddenly dry.

" Sorry, " Wufei spoke up, feeling very humble for the first time in his life,

" Ms. Po said this was okay. "

" I-I see, " Treize replied in a hushed, slightly husky voice. ' Damn, but he is beautiful, ' the ginger haired man thought, ' And I would get into some serious trouble. But, oh, it would be worth it.'

The silence between them had gone on for too long, Treize realized and was about to speak again when Sally knocked and entered. She stopped short. " Oops. Sorry, Treize, my bad. I took for granted that you wouldn't be taking a bath tonight. "

" It's alright, " Treize replied.

"Umm… Does anyone mind if I dry off now? " Wufei spoke up, his delicate blush deepening to an embarrassed red.

" Yes. Ms. Po, come with me, " Treize said. The women left Wufei his pj's and her hair dryer, pausing briefly to pick up his dirty clothes as she passed him by. Closing the door behind him, the two gave the boy his privacy. Wufei drained the tub, dried off, and dressed in record time. He toweled his hair as best he could before knocking on the door that led to Treize's personal chambers. He could hear muffled talking when Wufei pressed his ear to the door and knocked again. Treize opened it and greeted the boy with his charming smile. He was slightly disappointed that the gray sweat pants and matching yoga tunic hid the boy's physic.

Wufei found his eyes drawn to the exposed tanned flesh of Treize's front that ended just above his waist where the tied belt pulled the clingy material against strong looking hips and thighs. A nicely chiseled chest with a six pack and strong, broad shoulders where outlined by the dark blue robe that brought out the man's blue eyes and made a warm feeling pool in the dark haired boy's insides. An unknown blush painted his cheeks.

" Sally isn't going to get into any trouble is she? " Wufei asked finally, drawing his eyes upwards to look into Treize's, his voice slightly breathy, but not lost upon the taller man.

" Of course not. Unless this was planned deliberately, dragon? " Treize couldn't help, but tease the boy.

" Kisama! "

Sally giggled to herself at the unspoken attraction on both sides. Treize was openly flirting with boy in front of her and she had seen Wufei checking out what bare Treize there was on display, even if the boy wasn't aware of it himself. The age difference might bother some, but Sally could care less.

" Perhaps Wufei and I should adjourn to the dorm wing? " She offered.

" Yes! " The boy answered and stepped quickly out of the bathroom to stand by her side. He kept his eyes on the floor, refusing to see Treize's bedroom chambers.

" Alrighty then. Good night, Treize, " Sally smiled.

" Good night, Sally. Wufei, " Treize nodded.

The dragon said nothing as Sally led him out of there and to another part of the Khushrenada estate. Nothing else happened that night.

Treize: Damn.

PM: All in good time, Treize darling.

TBC.