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Thirty Second Gundam Wing
"I'm not riding in the back."
"You're being childish."
"Really? And you're not?"
Heero eyed Duo over his motorcycle,in exasperation, helmet in one hand. The repair truck was a dot in the distance, taking Duo's broken down bike back to their home. The country road they were on was a black top snake through a beautiful mountain range;the sky blue and the sun warm.
"I'm just saying," Duo continued,"That I'm the better rider, and I know the way, so... I should be up front." Dressed in his black leathers, braid tucked into the back of his jacket, he had his arms crossed over his chest and he was looking stubborn.
Heero scowled. "If we stand here and argue all day long, we'll never get to the cabin by tonight."
"Then why are you arguing?" Duo wanted to know.
"Because I don't want to sit in the back!" Heero growled sullenly.
"WHy?" Duo prodded, raising a brown eyebrow knowingly.
Heero simmered for a moment and then grumbled, "Because... it..."
"Looks girly sitting behind someone," Duo finished for him.
"That's ridiculous!" Heero exploded. "I wasn't going to-"
Duo cocked his head to one side. "Then what's the problem?"
"I don't have the problem!" Heero retorted, thumping his helmet onto the padded seat of his bike.
"Then why ask me to sit there?" Duo snarled back.
They stood, staring at each other, and then Heero dug a coin out of his pocket, "Heads or tails?"