by Michalyn
Pairing: Treize and Wufei
Theme set: Alpha
Rating: M for some racier hints
02. Kiss
On their fifth wedding anniversary, Treize thinks that for all their years together, Wufei’s kiss is just as sweet.
03.Soft
Sometimes when it’s cold and the laundry’s not yet done, Wufei wears Treize’s sweatshirt, its soft underside warm against his heart.
04. Pain
A thorn lodging deep into his finger as he trims the rosebuses makes Wufei jerk, but before he can cry out, Treize is gently sucking the wound, determined to take even his little pains away.
05. Potatoes
Wufei’s been to market; Treize kisses his cheek and wipes away the dirt rubbed onto his fingers from picking potatoes.
06. Rain
Amazing how easily these cold drops fall against the window; perhaps the heavens are weeping for the tears Wufei cannot shed.
07. Chocolate
They say true love is like honey, all transparent sweetness and golden light, but when he and Treize are locked together, Wufei thinks this love is more like chocolate: now deep, now dark, now sweet, now the bitter edge that makes the addiction good enough to hurt.
08.Happiness
On a lazy summer afternoon, Treize and Wufei sit on the porch steps, Wufei laughing over a shared joke and Treize, feeling playful, braiding Wufei’s long dark hair.
09. Telephone
The ringing of telephones has always grated on Wufei’s nerves, yet whenever Treize’s number flashes on the caller id, he’s smiling before he even catches himself.
10. Ears
A glimpse of Wufei’s soft earlobe as he pulls his hair back for bed, leaves Treize in a sudden sweat, knees trembling with desire.
11. Name
Two sturdy syllables, nothing sweet or glamorous about it–at least that’s what Wufei likes to think of his name–but there’s something about the way Treize says “Wufei” … a certain roughness … a certain tenderness … that makes his breath catch every time.
12. Sensual
The cherries are plump, dark and sweet, their sticky juice leaving Wufei with stained lips and smudged fingers; Treize doesn’t care much for cherries, but his lips are reddened by the time Wufei is done and his lover’s own sweet essence is on his fingertips.
13. Death
Sometimes when he closes his eyes, he’s not alone anymore and that voice which once gave him so much comfort is whispering sweet nothings in his ear again.
14. Sex
When Treize is home alone and missing Wufei, he thinks about holding Wufei in his arms and he remembers Wufei’s scent; he thinks about the night before and the way Wufei cried out in his passion … the way his eyes went wide and dark when Treize’s lips found his pulse … how he shuddered when Treize caressed him between his legs … and as soon as Wufei walks in the door, Treize holds him in his arms and makes him cry out all over again.
15. Touch
In the dark of the movie theater, Wufei didn’t realize he had leaned closer until he felt Treize’s tender look and the warmth of his hip brushing his.
16. Weakness
“So I’m a little lactose intolerant,” Treize mutters to himself as he pads into the darkened kitchen,”one would think it was a terminal condition the way Wufei behaves. Threatening to do away with all the dairy foods in the house is just too much,” he continues, rummaging through the freezer for his favorite butterscotch ice-cream; he barely has time to uncover the tub before he feels a sharp tap on his shoulder–”Looking for something, Treize?” Wufei’s voice echoes behind him, low and ominous–and Treize freezes: Shit shit shit shit shit.
17. Tears
Wufei never lets anyone see him cry; not Quatre, the gentlest of them all, not Duo, who is his best friend and most certainly not Treize; at least that’s what Wufei makes sure to insist, but when the lights are out and the pain becomes too much to bear, Wufei knows Treize will hold him, soothe him and in the morning, he will love him enough to pretend he never saw Wufei crying or tasted the salt of his tears.
18. Speed
It was the one area of his life where Wufei was completely reckless: put him behind the wheel of a car and Treize knew he better hold on for dear life.
19. Wind
“Treize … tell me you didn’t just…” Wufei choked, screwing up his face, while beside him Treize groaned, “I’m sorry, my love, I think it was those beans we had for dinner.”
20. Freedom
Wufei rests his head against Treize’s chest and thinks, surely this giddy feeling will pass, surely this heady heart-thumping breath-stopping freedom is the stuff of dreams and fairy-tale endings; Wufei rests his head against Treize’s chest and it is then he’s most aware of how securely love has captured him.
21.Life
Strange the other ex-pilots call this living when all Wufei has ever felt is extinguished.
22. Jealousy
Till only a moment ago, I was enchanted by your visit, for we were boyhood playmates and lovers once; I said nothing when you sat next to him, even held my peace while you admired his dark hair, but should you wonder the cause of the suitcase now banging awkwardly against your leg or the cab waiting outside in the frost: you overstayed your welcome when you did not realize that the smile you coaxed from him was mine.
23. Hands
“Just don’t let go of my hand,” Wufei whispered to Treize as the doctor asked him to lie down on the examination table, “and I can face anything.”
24. Taste
How can I say it, Treize wonders, eyeing the steaming bowl Wufei places before him: You’re a wonderful cook, My Love, but gumbo is just not your forte!
25.Devotion
Treize knows nothing about collecting shells and he’s even less interested in the particularities of their different species, but when Wufei exclaims over yet another rosy conch, Treize smiles, says, “Yes, Dear,” hefts the overladen bag Wufei hands him over his shoulder, and trudges along the beach behind him.
26. Forever
They don’t go out dancing so often anymore because Treize uses a cane and Wufei’s got a bit of arthritis in his left knee; yet, every once in a while, when that old familiar music comes on, they shuffle onto the dance floor, Wufei holding onto Treize’s shoulder and Treize’s lips pressed against the crown of Wufei’s graying head.
27: Blood
You weren’t supposed to die
and now every day
I am damned
by your
Sacrificial
Blood.
28. Sickness
This must be a kind of sickness: fever, tremors, a quickening breath when he smiles.
29. Melody
There’s a haunting melody in these halls, though the piano keys are dusty and the music sheets have yellowed since you left.
30. Star
Balancing the plate of cheese and crackers, Wufei joins Treize on the blanket they’ve spread out on the grass; a brilliant star tumbles from the heavens, but just then, with Treize pulling him into his arms, Wufei can think of nothing to wish for.
31. Home
Travelling in Paris, Treize meets Wufei at dusk in a small cafe; there, laughing over a bottle of Pinot Noir and seeing Wufei’s reddened cheeks and the promise in his eyes, Treize feels that they’re not so far from home after all.
32. Confusion
They met amidst the confusion of cigarette smoke, the heat of gyrating bodies and flashing lights; it was Wufei’s first time at a club and Treize had taken him for the dance of his life.
33. Fear
Who would have thought Treize would be afraid of spiders, Wufei snickers as he sneaks up behind his lover, drops the fake creepy-crawly Duo has lent him in Treize’s lap and waits for the show to begin.
34. Lightning/Thunder
The brush of Wufei’s fingers leaves Treize shuddering, rumbling with pleasure; it’s only natural since there’s lightning in his touch.
35. Bonds
“What are you planning to do with those?” Treize asks breathily as Wufei twirls the fur-lined handcuffs around his finger, and Wufei’s look says, “if you’re good, I’ll show you.”
36. Market
When gummy bears were on sale at the supermarket, Treize bought two great bags and that evening, like naughty schoolboys, he and Wufei ate so many they ruined their dinner.
37.Technology
From Treize@colonycast.net to Wufei on his way out of the office: I’ve picked up the flowers and made ham sandwiches for dinner; don’t mind the simple fare, we’ll have kisses for dessert.
38.Gift
Somehow their friends always assumed Treize was the one to do it and it never seemed important enough to correct them, but Wufei was the one who proposed; he’d invited Treize to dinner and afterwards as they walked beneath the stars, he slipped the tell-tale velvet box into Treize’s pocket.
39. Smile
The soles of Wufei’s feet are quite ticklish and whenever he’s lounging about with his feet propped up on the couch, Treize can’t resist running his fingers over them just to see him smile.
40. Innocence
Wufei barely pays attention after all these years, but waking up beside him every morning still fills Treize with wonder.
42. Clouds
After another quarrel, Wufei will not speak and Treize does not greet him as they walk by each other in the hall; yet, Treize’s favorite paper placed on his chair and Wufei’s raspberry tea simmering next to the breakfast he has not prepared let them know these storms are only passing clouds.
43. Sky
On a warm July morning Wufei scribbles Treize a hurried note as he rushes out the door: See how bright, how wide this summer sky is and yet even it cannot compare to the feelings in my heart.
44. Heaven
Roses against a tombstone give no comfort to the living or the dead; why should he believe in a God, when the only ecstasy Wufei has ever known was in Treize’s arms–heaven in the mere sound of his footsteps?
45. Hell
Morning silence … empty bed … your scent forever gone from my pillow….
46 Sun
As soon as they get to the beach, Treize removes his shirt and hurries toward the water and Wufei sighs; Treize may be a gentleman, a connoisseur–sophisticated in all things–but Wufei wishes he would remember to put on his sunblock before going out into the sun.
47. Moon
On nights like this when the moon seems close enough to touch, Wufei remembers that long ago, high up in that velvet darkness, he lived on a star once.
48. Waves
The sea erases everything;
like these broken shells and battered driftwood,
how wonderful to be gathered up
in its roiling current and
49. Hair
Wufei loves Treize’s hair–its buried golden highlights, how soft it feels in his hands, the way it falls carelessly over Treize’s forehead–yet he can’t help but be puzzled when he finds Treize happily tidying his brush, Wufei’s own black strands tangled about his fingers.
50. Supernova
How could he forget that explosion, the bright light burning like a supernova, glittering like a thousand stars through his tears?
41. Completion
Wufei wandered over to where Treize was seated at the computer and as he approached, Treize turned to him with a puzzled expression: “You’ll never believe this, my Love, but I stumbled onto one of those online fan communities and I think someone just wrote fifty stories about us.”
Pairing: Treize and Wufei
Theme set: Alpha
Rating: M for some racier hints
Notes: These were written for the 1sentence community on livejournal. The challenge is to pick a couple and a theme set and write 50 1-sentence fics about them.
These are a mix of both canon and AU, so you can interpret them as you like. I’m a big romantic and I have to admit, this is my rather sappy interpretation of Treize and Wufei.
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01.Comfort:
Sipping hot chocolate
on a cold afternoon,
footsie beneath the blanket.
02. Kiss
On their fifth wedding anniversary, Treize thinks that for all their years together, Wufei’s kiss is just as sweet.
03.Soft
Sometimes when it’s cold and the laundry’s not yet done, Wufei wears Treize’s sweatshirt, its soft underside warm against his heart.
04. Pain
A thorn lodging deep into his finger as he trims the rosebuses makes Wufei jerk, but before he can cry out, Treize is gently sucking the wound, determined to take even his little pains away.
05. Potatoes
Wufei’s been to market; Treize kisses his cheek and wipes away the dirt rubbed onto his fingers from picking potatoes.
06. Rain
Amazing how easily these cold drops fall against the window; perhaps the heavens are weeping for the tears Wufei cannot shed.
07. Chocolate
They say true love is like honey, all transparent sweetness and golden light, but when he and Treize are locked together, Wufei thinks this love is more like chocolate: now deep, now dark, now sweet, now the bitter edge that makes the addiction good enough to hurt.
08.Happiness
On a lazy summer afternoon, Treize and Wufei sit on the porch steps, Wufei laughing over a shared joke and Treize, feeling playful, braiding Wufei’s long dark hair.
09. Telephone
The ringing of telephones has always grated on Wufei’s nerves, yet whenever Treize’s number flashes on the caller id, he’s smiling before he even catches himself.
10. Ears
A glimpse of Wufei’s soft earlobe as he pulls his hair back for bed, leaves Treize in a sudden sweat, knees trembling with desire.
11. Name
Two sturdy syllables, nothing sweet or glamorous about it–at least that’s what Wufei likes to think of his name–but there’s something about the way Treize says “Wufei” … a certain roughness … a certain tenderness … that makes his breath catch every time.
12. Sensual
The cherries are plump, dark and sweet, their sticky juice leaving Wufei with stained lips and smudged fingers; Treize doesn’t care much for cherries, but his lips are reddened by the time Wufei is done and his lover’s own sweet essence is on his fingertips.
13. Death
Sometimes when he closes his eyes, he’s not alone anymore and that voice which once gave him so much comfort is whispering sweet nothings in his ear again.
14. Sex
When Treize is home alone and missing Wufei, he thinks about holding Wufei in his arms and he remembers Wufei’s scent; he thinks about the night before and the way Wufei cried out in his passion … the way his eyes went wide and dark when Treize’s lips found his pulse … how he shuddered when Treize caressed him between his legs … and as soon as Wufei walks in the door, Treize holds him in his arms and makes him cry out all over again.
15. Touch
In the dark of the movie theater, Wufei didn’t realize he had leaned closer until he felt Treize’s tender look and the warmth of his hip brushing his.
16. Weakness
“So I’m a little lactose intolerant,” Treize mutters to himself as he pads into the darkened kitchen,”one would think it was a terminal condition the way Wufei behaves. Threatening to do away with all the dairy foods in the house is just too much,” he continues, rummaging through the freezer for his favorite butterscotch ice-cream; he barely has time to uncover the tub before he feels a sharp tap on his shoulder–”Looking for something, Treize?” Wufei’s voice echoes behind him, low and ominous–and Treize freezes: Shit shit shit shit shit.
17. Tears
Wufei never lets anyone see him cry; not Quatre, the gentlest of them all, not Duo, who is his best friend and most certainly not Treize; at least that’s what Wufei makes sure to insist, but when the lights are out and the pain becomes too much to bear, Wufei knows Treize will hold him, soothe him and in the morning, he will love him enough to pretend he never saw Wufei crying or tasted the salt of his tears.
18. Speed
It was the one area of his life where Wufei was completely reckless: put him behind the wheel of a car and Treize knew he better hold on for dear life.
19. Wind
“Treize … tell me you didn’t just…” Wufei choked, screwing up his face, while beside him Treize groaned, “I’m sorry, my love, I think it was those beans we had for dinner.”
20. Freedom
Wufei rests his head against Treize’s chest and thinks, surely this giddy feeling will pass, surely this heady heart-thumping breath-stopping freedom is the stuff of dreams and fairy-tale endings; Wufei rests his head against Treize’s chest and it is then he’s most aware of how securely love has captured him.
21.Life
Strange the other ex-pilots call this living when all Wufei has ever felt is extinguished.
22. Jealousy
Till only a moment ago, I was enchanted by your visit, for we were boyhood playmates and lovers once; I said nothing when you sat next to him, even held my peace while you admired his dark hair, but should you wonder the cause of the suitcase now banging awkwardly against your leg or the cab waiting outside in the frost: you overstayed your welcome when you did not realize that the smile you coaxed from him was mine.
23. Hands
“Just don’t let go of my hand,” Wufei whispered to Treize as the doctor asked him to lie down on the examination table, “and I can face anything.”
24. Taste
How can I say it, Treize wonders, eyeing the steaming bowl Wufei places before him: You’re a wonderful cook, My Love, but gumbo is just not your forte!
25.Devotion
Treize knows nothing about collecting shells and he’s even less interested in the particularities of their different species, but when Wufei exclaims over yet another rosy conch, Treize smiles, says, “Yes, Dear,” hefts the overladen bag Wufei hands him over his shoulder, and trudges along the beach behind him.
26. Forever
They don’t go out dancing so often anymore because Treize uses a cane and Wufei’s got a bit of arthritis in his left knee; yet, every once in a while, when that old familiar music comes on, they shuffle onto the dance floor, Wufei holding onto Treize’s shoulder and Treize’s lips pressed against the crown of Wufei’s graying head.
27: Blood
You weren’t supposed to die
and now every day
I am damned
by your
Sacrificial
Blood.
28. Sickness
This must be a kind of sickness: fever, tremors, a quickening breath when he smiles.
29. Melody
There’s a haunting melody in these halls, though the piano keys are dusty and the music sheets have yellowed since you left.
30. Star
Balancing the plate of cheese and crackers, Wufei joins Treize on the blanket they’ve spread out on the grass; a brilliant star tumbles from the heavens, but just then, with Treize pulling him into his arms, Wufei can think of nothing to wish for.
31. Home
Travelling in Paris, Treize meets Wufei at dusk in a small cafe; there, laughing over a bottle of Pinot Noir and seeing Wufei’s reddened cheeks and the promise in his eyes, Treize feels that they’re not so far from home after all.
32. Confusion
They met amidst the confusion of cigarette smoke, the heat of gyrating bodies and flashing lights; it was Wufei’s first time at a club and Treize had taken him for the dance of his life.
33. Fear
Who would have thought Treize would be afraid of spiders, Wufei snickers as he sneaks up behind his lover, drops the fake creepy-crawly Duo has lent him in Treize’s lap and waits for the show to begin.
34. Lightning/Thunder
The brush of Wufei’s fingers leaves Treize shuddering, rumbling with pleasure; it’s only natural since there’s lightning in his touch.
35. Bonds
“What are you planning to do with those?” Treize asks breathily as Wufei twirls the fur-lined handcuffs around his finger, and Wufei’s look says, “if you’re good, I’ll show you.”
36. Market
When gummy bears were on sale at the supermarket, Treize bought two great bags and that evening, like naughty schoolboys, he and Wufei ate so many they ruined their dinner.
37.Technology
From Treize@colonycast.net to Wufei on his way out of the office: I’ve picked up the flowers and made ham sandwiches for dinner; don’t mind the simple fare, we’ll have kisses for dessert.
38.Gift
Somehow their friends always assumed Treize was the one to do it and it never seemed important enough to correct them, but Wufei was the one who proposed; he’d invited Treize to dinner and afterwards as they walked beneath the stars, he slipped the tell-tale velvet box into Treize’s pocket.
39. Smile
The soles of Wufei’s feet are quite ticklish and whenever he’s lounging about with his feet propped up on the couch, Treize can’t resist running his fingers over them just to see him smile.
40. Innocence
Wufei barely pays attention after all these years, but waking up beside him every morning still fills Treize with wonder.
42. Clouds
After another quarrel, Wufei will not speak and Treize does not greet him as they walk by each other in the hall; yet, Treize’s favorite paper placed on his chair and Wufei’s raspberry tea simmering next to the breakfast he has not prepared let them know these storms are only passing clouds.
43. Sky
On a warm July morning Wufei scribbles Treize a hurried note as he rushes out the door: See how bright, how wide this summer sky is and yet even it cannot compare to the feelings in my heart.
44. Heaven
Roses against a tombstone give no comfort to the living or the dead; why should he believe in a God, when the only ecstasy Wufei has ever known was in Treize’s arms–heaven in the mere sound of his footsteps?
45. Hell
Morning silence … empty bed … your scent forever gone from my pillow….
46 Sun
As soon as they get to the beach, Treize removes his shirt and hurries toward the water and Wufei sighs; Treize may be a gentleman, a connoisseur–sophisticated in all things–but Wufei wishes he would remember to put on his sunblock before going out into the sun.
47. Moon
On nights like this when the moon seems close enough to touch, Wufei remembers that long ago, high up in that velvet darkness, he lived on a star once.
48. Waves
The sea erases everything;
like these broken shells and battered driftwood,
how wonderful to be gathered up
in its roiling current and
washed
away
49. Hair
Wufei loves Treize’s hair–its buried golden highlights, how soft it feels in his hands, the way it falls carelessly over Treize’s forehead–yet he can’t help but be puzzled when he finds Treize happily tidying his brush, Wufei’s own black strands tangled about his fingers.
50. Supernova
How could he forget that explosion, the bright light burning like a supernova, glittering like a thousand stars through his tears?
41. Completion
Wufei wandered over to where Treize was seated at the computer and as he approached, Treize turned to him with a puzzled expression: “You’ll never believe this, my Love, but I stumbled onto one of those online fan communities and I think someone just wrote fifty stories about us.”
Tags: 13x5, 1_sentence, angst, drama, romance
1 comment
August 27, 2008 at 7:49 pm
Rita
These are so cute. I have to admit, you’ve made me a huge Wufei fan and turned me away from the usual 1×2 3×4 pairings sicne they’re everywhere. I especially love number forty-one, thirty-seven and twenty-one. Number eighteen is just true to Wufei and all of the pilots I think. They’re all speed demons. Thirty-seven is just teeth rottingly cute, I love it and forty-one is hilarious and a good way to end it. Very nicely done. I’m looking forward to your other pieces as well and hope that you update your multichapters soon! Keep up the wonderful work!
~Chibi