Drabble
6x2 GW for
yuko_habuki Trowa had been woken by Heero who had asked him to drive out to the middle of nowhere because he had been on a group camping exercise, which Trowa had shirked, with Zechs and Duo, and had been called out on an emergency by Relena and had taken the truck with him, so if he could drive out and pick them out.
Trowa liked driving on his own, he could let his hair down, metaphorically, turn the radio way up and sing along with the radio, well when he found a song on the radio he knew the words to, without being judged by any of the other pilots or preventers.
He wondered for a long moment that Relena had had an emergency and had not called in the rest of her staff leading him to theorise it was probably another spider. She always called Heero in for those because he was the only one that didn't laugh at the image of her stood on a padded footstool screaming.
Of course the last time Heero had put ten bullets in her enamel bath before Wufei, with a long suffering sigh, had put a glass over the spider and eased it unto a card before putting it out the window with Relena screaming kill it kill it, and Heero muttering that it was a slippery bastard.
He found Zechs and Duo exactly where Heero had said that they would be. Trowa must have stood for five whole minutes pointing and laughing before he was able to help them. At some point they had zipped their sleeping bags together, as they were both dressed probably for body heat but Zechs had managed to catch Duo's braid in the zipper and in the struggle to free him Duo's wrist sheathe had gotten caught in Zech's hair. They had been like that all night.
On the drive home Trowa decided it wouldn't matter if he continued singing along with the radio, because those two weren't in a position to laugh at him, Duo had lost four inches of his braid and Zechs hair was cut to the top of his ear on one side, and Trowa knew that if anyone asked him what had happened, he'd pee himself.