Title: He's Mine 1/ ? (6 so far)
By: Chaser
Rating: R to NC-17 {I think}
Warnings: None I can think of. Oh there's one.This is unbeataed. Here's another one. they curse.
Pairings: none so far but 4x1, 3x1, 4x2 and whatever else I can come up with in later parts.
Archive: http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/ys/index.html - *Thanks to Simon *, If you like just ask
Disclaimers: I own nothing, don't sue, as you will get exactly what I have. Nothing
Author's Notes: This is my first attempt at anything other than Duos' POV. I think it's a Heero POV. But it's late I don't really know now. Huge *Glomp* and kisses to Jimi- baby. Thanks so much for the help. I correct that it is Heero's POV. Thanks to all for you who gave such wonderful feed back. I love you all! Thanks for the loving shove DuoNoMegami. I got some of the idea from T.Blackstar. Thanks for your help Blacie!
// . //( Thoughts
Ever wonder why things happen the way they do? It's strange how your worst enemy can become your best friend. How you can hate someone to the point where you're plotting their death. Then in a matter of a few years trust this person with you deepest secrets and life. Well that's what happened to me. Let me explain.
It all happened the summer before I started high school. I was fourteen. Now I had a few friends, mostly acquaintances only. I had one great friend. His name was Quatre Winner. I'd known him for years. We'd grown up together. He was like a little brother to me. Kat was a quiet boy who didn't cause any trouble or even thought about hurting any thing or body. I guess I liked the fact that I was a big brother to him.
This particular summer Quatre met someone by the name of Duo Maxwell. He was a loud and obnoxious boy. He was just plain annoying. He never seemed to stop talking. I think he thought that if he stopped moving his lips they'd fall off.
Quatre introduced us and from the moment I saw the skinny, funny looking boy. I knew we weren't going to get along. This Duo boy was as I said before skinny, had this ridiculous long braid and had the strangest eye color I'd ever seen. They were purple. no they were a violet-blue color. It was a color people pay for. It wasn't natural. Quatre seemed to be taken by this boy. For when he wasn't with him, he was talking about him. Duo this, Duo that, Duo's a great dancer, Duo's good at sports, Duo's funny, Duo, Duo, Duo. His name made my skin crawl.
Quatre was my friend, not his. This boy thought I wanted to be his friend and boy was he wrong. Picture me wanting to be his friend. That's like sleeping with the enemy. I hated him and I'd only known him for three weeks too long. Being that Quatre had become fast friends with this boy and was always trying to get us to hang out together, which I would decline. I spent a lot of time alone. Which didn't sit too well with me. I didn't have a lot of friends to begin with and I didn't want to share this one. I was slightly jealous of him. I know it sounds strange, being jealous of another boy but I'm possessive. I don't share well. I wished Duo Maxwell would go and find another person to befriend and leave mine alone.
However Quatre liked him so I tolerated him. It took a lot of restraint not to bash his head in but I did it for Quatre. I'd do just about anything for him.
There was one Sunday when we were suppose to go play ball. I was early as usual and waiting for Quatre and the guys. The first one to arrive much to my dismay was none other than the boy I hated most.
" Hi Heero." He said in his cheery, bubbly voice.
" _"
No one was around. I took this as the perfect moment to tell this idiot exactly what I thought of him.
" So how's it hangin' buddy?" He said.
" I am NOT your buddy."
He put his arm on my shoulder. " Come on Heero."
I shoved his arm off and away from me." Listen Duo. I am not your friend or your buddy. I don't like you and I think you're a freaking idiot. I tolerate you because of Quatre. If it weren't for him I wouldn't be caught dead much less alive around you. You make me sick. Got it? WE ARE NOT FRIENDS!"
His mouth hung open like he was going to object but he didn't. He laughed. At this point he confirmed my suspicions that he was an idiot.
" Cool! " He said.
I couldn't help but stare at him. He was really dense.
" Excuse me? "
He rolled his eyes. " I said that's cool."
" And why is that?" I asked him. Most people don't take being told someone hates you this well.
" Cause I can't stand you either. Now I don't have to pretend."
"Pretend?"
"Yeah. You're an ass. All high and mighty on a dead horse. Now I don't have to pretend I like you. "
He stared me right in the eyes as he said this. He was smirking at me. I think this boy had a death wish.
" Besides you cramp my style."
I nearly choked on my own saliva. " Your style? You have style?"
He laughed again. " Boy for someone who just told me he hates my guts, you sure have a lot to say now. And yes my style. You see my dear Heero. I'm popular, cute, smart, charismatic, and have loads of friends. While you're boring and have what three maybe four friends' tops, most who don't even like you. So how about you stay away from me and I'll continue to ignore the fact that you exist. "
That was it I was going to kill him. The only thing that saved him was that Quatre showed up. I wasn't about to ruin my best friends' day by fighting the stupid one.
I spent that day trying my damnedest to avoid him. He turned out to be a pretty good ball player. Being that he avoided becoming one with the floor. I wanted him to disappear. I wanted to hurt him, cause him great bodily harm. However he was a quick little bastard but, I did manage to get in a few good shots.
The next few weeks were like pulling teeth. Quatre spent a great deal of time with him. It was beginning to really bother me. So like any possessive friend I started to invite Quatre out with me. Unfortunately, Quatre being the kind -hearted person he was couldn't just brush off my pest, so he invited him along. There was no end to the annoyance.
Duo knew I hated him and used it to his advantage. He pissed me off every chance he got with his snide remarks. Knowing that I wouldn't cause a scene with Quatre around. So I had eat his mess with a teaspoon of sugar.
One day about a week before school was going to start. Quatre suggested we all go away for the weekend. There was a small theme park just outside of town. He arranged so that his older sisters Iria and Petra would chaperon us. We got to stay at a nice hotel not far from the park too.
The problems started the morning we left. I got stuck between the braided idiot and Chang. The most disgruntle 14 year old I'd ever known. Everything bothered him and he had a tendency to talk to himself. Duo decided we should play car games and have sing-a-longs, both which I was in no mood for. Half way there Duo fell asleep on me. To make matters worse he drools and tries to cuddle in his sleep. I couldn't get Chang to switch seats with me and couldn't get Duo off of me.
When we arrived at the hotel I found out I was rooming in with Chang. The Supreme being of China or that's what he was calling himself today. Quatre was rooming with Duo. I can't even express how angry I was at this.
That day at the park was no better. Duo dragged my friend on roller coasters and rides that dropped you out of thin air. I know Quatre had a weak stomach and bad nerves. After three rides he became a permanent member of the men's room. Duo then pushed is luck and tried to get him on more rides. I stepped in and told him Quatres' had enough.
" What are you his mother?"
" No I'm his friend and look at him. He's sick already."
" Well he's my friend too and if I wanna invite him to get on more rides I will."
" Come on guys. Let's not argue." Quatre said. He didn't like seeing his friends fight and argue.
"Yeah Heero. cool it." Duo smirked.
" You're an ass Duo a real ass."
" Yeah so what and your point is.?"
Quatre saw someone walk by with food and made another trip to the bathroom.
I tried to follow him in to the men's rooms. When Duo opened his big mouth again.
" He can do it by himself Heero. He doesn't need you to hold it for him. He's not a baby. You know."
I was annoyed before now I was flaming mad.
" Why don't you mind your business. I know how to take care of MY friend. "
" Sure you do. And how's that Heero? By treating him like some useless kid? What's with you anyway? You act like he's your lover or something.Lord! He can make up his own mind. He doesn't need you up his ass 24-7."
I lost it. How dare him tell me how to treat my friend? Who does he think he is? I hit him.
A fight broke out. He could hold his own for a while that is. Unfortunately, Quatre made him untimely return at this point. He started to scream. Our other friends showed up too and broke up the fight. Quatre was in tears. He hated people fighting. Duo the dingbat decided to open his mouth again.
" Quatre, tell this moron you can take care of your self an you don't need him babying you!"
"Shut up!" I screamed as my fist connected with his face yet again.
He stumbled back and punched me in the stomach. Once again we began to brawl. Quatre was still crying and pleading for us to stop. That we were all friends and friends shouldn't fight. Again we were separated but this time it was by the park security. Needless to say we were escorted out of the park, all of us. Quatre had stopped crying and was angry; I'd never seen him angry before. His lips were tightly drawn together and he glared at us. Usually he would be trying to reason with me or asking me what happened but he didn't. He just stood there quiet. Even Chang was surprised and nothing surprised him; he was crazy.
The security couldn't get anything out of him either. Duo and I weren't talking either. So Trowa, another of my friends had to give them our information.
We all waited in one room except for Duo and me. We were on opposite side of the room. They tried putting us all in the same room. That didn't work. We started to spit insults at each other and had to be held down by our friends.
When Quatres' sisters finally showed up. Quatre simply got up and walked out, he said nothing to either of us.
It was no different on the drive back to the hotel. This made me hate Duo even more. Not only was he a spastic idiot, loud and obnoxious. He made Quatre mad at me. That night I started to plot his death. He was not going to ruin my friendship with Quatre anymore than he already had. I'd make sure of that.
End
By: Chaser
Rating: R to NC-17 {I think}
Warnings: None I can think of. Oh there's one.This is unbeataed. Here's another one. they curse.
Pairings: none so far but 4x1, 3x1, 4x2 and whatever else I can come up with in later parts.
Archive: http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/ys/index.html - *Thanks to Simon *, If you like just ask
Disclaimers: I own nothing, don't sue, as you will get exactly what I have. Nothing
Author's Notes: This is my first attempt at anything other than Duos' POV. I think it's a Heero POV. But it's late I don't really know now. Huge *Glomp* and kisses to Jimi- baby. Thanks so much for the help. I correct that it is Heero's POV. Thanks to all for you who gave such wonderful feed back. I love you all! Thanks for the loving shove DuoNoMegami. I got some of the idea from T.Blackstar. Thanks for your help Blacie!
// . //( Thoughts
Ever wonder why things happen the way they do? It's strange how your worst enemy can become your best friend. How you can hate someone to the point where you're plotting their death. Then in a matter of a few years trust this person with you deepest secrets and life. Well that's what happened to me. Let me explain.
It all happened the summer before I started high school. I was fourteen. Now I had a few friends, mostly acquaintances only. I had one great friend. His name was Quatre Winner. I'd known him for years. We'd grown up together. He was like a little brother to me. Kat was a quiet boy who didn't cause any trouble or even thought about hurting any thing or body. I guess I liked the fact that I was a big brother to him.
This particular summer Quatre met someone by the name of Duo Maxwell. He was a loud and obnoxious boy. He was just plain annoying. He never seemed to stop talking. I think he thought that if he stopped moving his lips they'd fall off.
Quatre introduced us and from the moment I saw the skinny, funny looking boy. I knew we weren't going to get along. This Duo boy was as I said before skinny, had this ridiculous long braid and had the strangest eye color I'd ever seen. They were purple. no they were a violet-blue color. It was a color people pay for. It wasn't natural. Quatre seemed to be taken by this boy. For when he wasn't with him, he was talking about him. Duo this, Duo that, Duo's a great dancer, Duo's good at sports, Duo's funny, Duo, Duo, Duo. His name made my skin crawl.
Quatre was my friend, not his. This boy thought I wanted to be his friend and boy was he wrong. Picture me wanting to be his friend. That's like sleeping with the enemy. I hated him and I'd only known him for three weeks too long. Being that Quatre had become fast friends with this boy and was always trying to get us to hang out together, which I would decline. I spent a lot of time alone. Which didn't sit too well with me. I didn't have a lot of friends to begin with and I didn't want to share this one. I was slightly jealous of him. I know it sounds strange, being jealous of another boy but I'm possessive. I don't share well. I wished Duo Maxwell would go and find another person to befriend and leave mine alone.
However Quatre liked him so I tolerated him. It took a lot of restraint not to bash his head in but I did it for Quatre. I'd do just about anything for him.
There was one Sunday when we were suppose to go play ball. I was early as usual and waiting for Quatre and the guys. The first one to arrive much to my dismay was none other than the boy I hated most.
" Hi Heero." He said in his cheery, bubbly voice.
" _"
No one was around. I took this as the perfect moment to tell this idiot exactly what I thought of him.
" So how's it hangin' buddy?" He said.
" I am NOT your buddy."
He put his arm on my shoulder. " Come on Heero."
I shoved his arm off and away from me." Listen Duo. I am not your friend or your buddy. I don't like you and I think you're a freaking idiot. I tolerate you because of Quatre. If it weren't for him I wouldn't be caught dead much less alive around you. You make me sick. Got it? WE ARE NOT FRIENDS!"
His mouth hung open like he was going to object but he didn't. He laughed. At this point he confirmed my suspicions that he was an idiot.
" Cool! " He said.
I couldn't help but stare at him. He was really dense.
" Excuse me? "
He rolled his eyes. " I said that's cool."
" And why is that?" I asked him. Most people don't take being told someone hates you this well.
" Cause I can't stand you either. Now I don't have to pretend."
"Pretend?"
"Yeah. You're an ass. All high and mighty on a dead horse. Now I don't have to pretend I like you. "
He stared me right in the eyes as he said this. He was smirking at me. I think this boy had a death wish.
" Besides you cramp my style."
I nearly choked on my own saliva. " Your style? You have style?"
He laughed again. " Boy for someone who just told me he hates my guts, you sure have a lot to say now. And yes my style. You see my dear Heero. I'm popular, cute, smart, charismatic, and have loads of friends. While you're boring and have what three maybe four friends' tops, most who don't even like you. So how about you stay away from me and I'll continue to ignore the fact that you exist. "
That was it I was going to kill him. The only thing that saved him was that Quatre showed up. I wasn't about to ruin my best friends' day by fighting the stupid one.
I spent that day trying my damnedest to avoid him. He turned out to be a pretty good ball player. Being that he avoided becoming one with the floor. I wanted him to disappear. I wanted to hurt him, cause him great bodily harm. However he was a quick little bastard but, I did manage to get in a few good shots.
The next few weeks were like pulling teeth. Quatre spent a great deal of time with him. It was beginning to really bother me. So like any possessive friend I started to invite Quatre out with me. Unfortunately, Quatre being the kind -hearted person he was couldn't just brush off my pest, so he invited him along. There was no end to the annoyance.
Duo knew I hated him and used it to his advantage. He pissed me off every chance he got with his snide remarks. Knowing that I wouldn't cause a scene with Quatre around. So I had eat his mess with a teaspoon of sugar.
One day about a week before school was going to start. Quatre suggested we all go away for the weekend. There was a small theme park just outside of town. He arranged so that his older sisters Iria and Petra would chaperon us. We got to stay at a nice hotel not far from the park too.
The problems started the morning we left. I got stuck between the braided idiot and Chang. The most disgruntle 14 year old I'd ever known. Everything bothered him and he had a tendency to talk to himself. Duo decided we should play car games and have sing-a-longs, both which I was in no mood for. Half way there Duo fell asleep on me. To make matters worse he drools and tries to cuddle in his sleep. I couldn't get Chang to switch seats with me and couldn't get Duo off of me.
When we arrived at the hotel I found out I was rooming in with Chang. The Supreme being of China or that's what he was calling himself today. Quatre was rooming with Duo. I can't even express how angry I was at this.
That day at the park was no better. Duo dragged my friend on roller coasters and rides that dropped you out of thin air. I know Quatre had a weak stomach and bad nerves. After three rides he became a permanent member of the men's room. Duo then pushed is luck and tried to get him on more rides. I stepped in and told him Quatres' had enough.
" What are you his mother?"
" No I'm his friend and look at him. He's sick already."
" Well he's my friend too and if I wanna invite him to get on more rides I will."
" Come on guys. Let's not argue." Quatre said. He didn't like seeing his friends fight and argue.
"Yeah Heero. cool it." Duo smirked.
" You're an ass Duo a real ass."
" Yeah so what and your point is.?"
Quatre saw someone walk by with food and made another trip to the bathroom.
I tried to follow him in to the men's rooms. When Duo opened his big mouth again.
" He can do it by himself Heero. He doesn't need you to hold it for him. He's not a baby. You know."
I was annoyed before now I was flaming mad.
" Why don't you mind your business. I know how to take care of MY friend. "
" Sure you do. And how's that Heero? By treating him like some useless kid? What's with you anyway? You act like he's your lover or something.Lord! He can make up his own mind. He doesn't need you up his ass 24-7."
I lost it. How dare him tell me how to treat my friend? Who does he think he is? I hit him.
A fight broke out. He could hold his own for a while that is. Unfortunately, Quatre made him untimely return at this point. He started to scream. Our other friends showed up too and broke up the fight. Quatre was in tears. He hated people fighting. Duo the dingbat decided to open his mouth again.
" Quatre, tell this moron you can take care of your self an you don't need him babying you!"
"Shut up!" I screamed as my fist connected with his face yet again.
He stumbled back and punched me in the stomach. Once again we began to brawl. Quatre was still crying and pleading for us to stop. That we were all friends and friends shouldn't fight. Again we were separated but this time it was by the park security. Needless to say we were escorted out of the park, all of us. Quatre had stopped crying and was angry; I'd never seen him angry before. His lips were tightly drawn together and he glared at us. Usually he would be trying to reason with me or asking me what happened but he didn't. He just stood there quiet. Even Chang was surprised and nothing surprised him; he was crazy.
The security couldn't get anything out of him either. Duo and I weren't talking either. So Trowa, another of my friends had to give them our information.
We all waited in one room except for Duo and me. We were on opposite side of the room. They tried putting us all in the same room. That didn't work. We started to spit insults at each other and had to be held down by our friends.
When Quatres' sisters finally showed up. Quatre simply got up and walked out, he said nothing to either of us.
It was no different on the drive back to the hotel. This made me hate Duo even more. Not only was he a spastic idiot, loud and obnoxious. He made Quatre mad at me. That night I started to plot his death. He was not going to ruin my friendship with Quatre anymore than he already had. I'd make sure of that.
End