fic - two degrees : 6

Two Degrees : 6

"I could introduce you."

Duo started a bit, his attention having drifted off somewhere.  "What?  To who?"

Quatre jerked his chin over in the direction of his boyfriend.  "Trowa's friend."

"What friend?  That guy?"

"The guy you've been staring at for at least five minutes?  Yeah, that guy."

"What?"  Duo shifted in his seat, perhaps not coincidentally turning his body away from the direction in question.  "I have not.  I was just watching them set up the speakers."

"Uh huh.  Paying very close attention."  Quatre latched onto his sleeve.  "Come on, let's go over."

Duo shook him off.  "No, thanks.  Do you even know that guy?"

"Of course I do.  He's Trowa's friend!"

"Uh-huh.  What's his name?"

Quatre's nose wrinkled in a way Duo found very familiar.  "Heero," he said quite confidently.  "...I think."

"Uh-huh.  Not much of an introduction, I say."

"But you do want one?"

"I did not say that."  He rolled his eyes at Quatre's expression.  "Okay, he's a looker.  Happy?  But I don't know a thing about him, and apparently, neither do you, so I can't say I'm very interested in him."

"I know he's Trowa's friend, and I know he's helping Trowa out today, so he can't be all that bad.  In any case, I'm going over to help Trowa out, and you can come with me, and if that guy just happens to be standing there as well, well... Trowa can introduce him!"

Duo made a skeptical sound.  "Great, so that would make him... a friend of a friend of a friend."

"Perfect!  Let's go."






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