I don’t own Gundam Wing or its bishounen, nor am I making any monetary profit from this fic whatsoever.
Summary: 1953: Eisenhower is president. The Korean War ends, and somewhere in Memphis Tennessee a sultry young man named Elvis records his first album. In the balmy summer of that same year, in an invisible town somewhere along the west coast, a new grocery store opens, little Doug Peters loses his first tooth— and an enigmatic stranger rides into Quatre Winner’s life, changing it forever.
Pairings: 3×4, 1+2
Rating: MA
Quatre slowly released him, and Trowa watched as he moved to the bed and turned back the covers. No expensive silk, just sunny cotton and daisy-printed pillowcases as sweet and unpretentious as the tiny blond who slept on them. Read the rest of this entry »
“Thanks Heero,” Quatre smiled brightly at the man behind the counter. The aproned store owner grunted and nodded towards the long-haired youth lounging against some unpacked crates of Coca Cola.
“Maxwell,” Heero called sternly, “help Mr. Winner with his bags.” Read the rest of this entry »
