Relena really wished Quatre would just shut his mouth now. Honestly, he was going to catch flies!
She thought he’d be a bit cooler in this situation really. He was a politician nothing was supposed to break his calm. She sighed; maybe it was a bit of a shock…
She’d prepped herself door this talk on the flight over to L4, she and Quatre had a agreed to meet for lunch, never imagining that she’d strike the Winner heir speechless.
With an irritated sniff Relena leaned forward and closed Quatre’s jaw with her hand. He gave no response and his jaw sagged open again. Really now, this was getting just a little ridiculous.
She pouted a bit. Well the distance between knowing and understanding were fairly far apart sometimes.
A wrinkle appeared between Quatre’s eyebrows. Relena sat up from her slump, hoping that he’d finally emerged from his funk.
She was nearly struck blind from the radiant smile Quatre gave her. Her heart unclenched, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Sooo, he sang out, the shock wearing off, replaced by devious amusement. You finally caught Heero?
She nodded back happily, if exasperated; she’d already explained it once! She blushed a bit before responding. “Well, um, it was more like Duo caught me and Heero and decided that since we were never getting together on our own he’d just make it a threesome and be done with it.” She smiled again, looking at him hopefully.
To her dismay Quatre’s jaw sagged again and he drooped in his seat. Oh dear, this wasn’t going at all like she planned….