Heero stared down at the odd cupcake, stabbed with one candle, centered on Duo's belly button.

"Waiting for someone?" Heero wondered in a voice he could hardly control.

Duo cocked one purple eye at him and quirked a smile. He look like an imp, a demon of temptation. "And here I thought you were a genius," he chuckled.

"Duo," Heero began and then stopped as he rubbed one hand over his face.

"Quatre told me something interesting," Duo told him, expression becoming suddenly serious. "He said that someone had a candle lit for me and that I should get my head out of my ass and realize it."

Heero blushed and ducked his head. "Quatre said that?" he asked dubiously.

"Well, like Quatre, not like me," Duo amended. He pointed to the candle, flicked a lighter, and then lit it. "Wanna blow it out or let it burn?"

"The...outfit?" Heero wondered, almost choking.

"Just want to give you some incentive," Duo replied with a smirk.

"I... I don't need any," Heero managed. He plucked the candle and cupcake from Duo's belly button and put it aside. "I think I'll let it keep burning."

Heero hooked a hand behind Duo's neck and pulled him up for a kiss. Duo returned it tentatively, eyes open and full of anticipation.

Duo sat on the desk and opened his legs wide, heels planted on the edge. Heero moved between them and they continued to kiss. Their crotches pressed together. Heero's breath shuddered.

"Yuy! Maxwell!" Une shouted from the doorway of Heero's office. "On your own time, please!"

They broke apart, embarrassed. Une gave Duo a withering look, up and down.

"Is this a new Preventer uniform I'm unaware of Maxwell?" Une snarled. "If not, then get back into one and GET TO WORK!"

"Y-Yes, ma'am!" Duo stammered. He scrambled off of Heero's desk, tangling with Heero, and both of them almost falling to the floor.

As her two agents tried desperately to untangle themselves, Une continued down the hallway. She smiled suddenly, startling an agent passing by her. When she reached Sally's office, she leaned in, surprising the doctor pouring over case notes. "I win the Maxwell-Yuy Get Together Pool. Have everyone pay up, please."