College Boys

Ice: Ok, don't kill me. This is like, my first ever posted fic, though not my first gundam wing one. Please don't kill me to badly. Plus I haven't actually went through and re-read through this one to make sure everything is spelled right, grammar right blah blah blah.

Blazer: Also, no she does not own gundam wing! If she did, she wouldn't be writing fics.

Ice: Thanks Blazer. Now, this story is 2x1, some 3x4, yaoi, so if this offends you, then leave. The only reason I'm writing this is because my dreams are to be a writer and I have to start somewhere and with an open mind. (Plus I love Heero and Duo stories ^-^)

Blazer: On with the story!!

            A sunny day, warm and calming, and yet it was charged with the hectic rush of students returning to, or just getting to college.

            "Ugh, never thought this year would come, right Quat?"

            A young blond man looked to his friend, a braided, violet eyed wonder and shrugged a little, shifting his suitcase from one hand to another. "Yeah. We've come a long way."

            "Yep!" Duo said, stretching. "Now, aren't we supposed to go and get some papers or something?"

            "Your clueless sometimes, aren't you. Those papers tell us what dorms we are in, class list, amongst other things."

            "Yeah, yeah. Right."

            Quatre sighed and shook his head a little bit as he and his childhood friend walked down the sidewalk and to the lobby where a ton of other people were milling around. The noise was almost unbearable as well, seeing as people kept yelling back and forth, finding people they knew.

            "Oh geeze. Look at all these people. It's so funny to see them all acting like-"

            "Trowa!!"

            Before Duo had a chance to finish, Quatre had dropped his stuff and ran into the arms of a taller, bright green-eyed man. Duo sighed and rolled his eyes a little as the blond was scooped up, but smiled none the less.

            "Hey buddy. When did you decide to come here?"

            Trowa shrugged and let go of Quatre. "It's been my college of choice for a few years now."

            "Does it just happen to be luck that Quatre is here too?"

            Both men blushed but said nothing, just looked at each other and smiled. It had been awhile since they had seen each other, since Trowa had moved away during his second year of high school, but before he did he had become good friends with Duo and even better 'friends' with Quatre.

            "So, you two get your papers yet?"

            "You've got to be kidding, Tro. Look how many people are here. We'll have to wait."

            Trowa nodded and commenced to talk to Quatre. Duo just stood there waiting till there was a clear shot to the table where the papers were. Finally, after about a half and hour, he was able to get there.

            "Uh, yeah… I need the papers for Quatre Winner, Trowa Barton, and Duo Maxwell."

            "What class," the woman handling the papers ask, looking at Duo.

            "Oh, yeah. All freshmen."

            She nodded and after a few moments gave him three papers, which he then took back to the others. "Here we go. What dorms you guys got?"

            Quatre looked over his real quick, then glanced at Trowa's paper and giggled. "Were in the same dorm. It's 61A, freshmen wing. You?"

            "Oh joy. I get to share one with you as well it seems. It wont be so bad though, long as you two keep the 'midnight activity' at a low," Duo said, smirking as he grabbed up his stuff. He knew that both Quatre and Trowa had yet to actually sleep with each other, but they had come close enough. "Let's go get settled in!"

            Trowa and Quatre nodded and together they walked back outside and started to look for their dorm.

~oo00@00oo~

            "Hm, this isn't to bad. I like it," Duo said as he opened the door to their dorm with one of the keys they had all been given as they had left the lobby where they got their papers.

            "Yeah. I call dibs on the room to the back," Quatre said, glancing at Duo, smirking. Duo sighed and glared.

            "No fair! You know I wanted that room!"

            "Yeah, well, you didn't call it though!"

            Duo shook his head and looked at Trowa. "I'm guessing you'll be sharing the room with him?"

            In a silent respond, Trowa nodded and just went into the back bedroom with Quatre, taking their stuff with them. Duo sighed and decided to take the room next to theirs. However, as he walked in, he wasn't prepared to see someone already there.

            "Oh! Hi there, uh… I take it that you're rooming here too?" Duo ask as a black haired, Chinese man turned to look at him. "Who are you?

            "My name is Chang Wufei, as if it maters to you. And who, may I ask, are you?"

            Duo blinked. This Wufei person didn't seem to be too friendly. "I'm Duo Maxwell. Nice to meet you."

            Wufei nodded a little. "Were you planning to bunk in here?"

            "What? Oh! No, no. I just wanted to see who else was here."

            With that Duo turned and left, sighing to himself and going to the last room that was available. It was the smallest one, but that was fine with him. He didn't need much space to stay in. The best thing, no one was there yet, so he had picks on all the best places to put stuff.

            "Sweet. Can't get any better. And a bunk bed, even better. Always loved those," He muttered to himself and set his stuff down on the bottom bunk and began to unpack some things. After he was done, he sat down and looked over his schedule. He smiled. He had his art class right off the bat.

            "That's luck. There's always good stuff to draw in the morning."

            With that Duo smiled and took a sketchpad from his suitcase, sat down, and flipped through it, looking at some of the things he had drawn. He had studied art for most his years in high school, and it was what he excelled in.

            "Excuse me?"

            The braided man, brought back from his daydreams of past days, jumped up from where he had been sitting and hit his head accidentally on the bunk above him, then looked to the door of the room and let his breath catch in his body. There stood the most beautiful person he had ever seen.

            Soft brown hair, bangs that hung slightly over deep blue eyes. Tall, skinny frame, yet well muscled. The man standing there was nothing short of an angel.

            "Forgive me if I startled you," the man said, walking into the room slowly. "The other rooms were taken. I've got to bunk here."

            "U-uh yeah, ok, sure. Bunk, right," Duo stuttered, trying to control his voice. He wasn't sure what was wrong with him. "Name?"

            "Pardon?"

            "You name?"

            The short haired brunet man nodded a little. "Heero Yuy. You?"

            "I'm Duo Maxwell, nice ta meet you Heero."

            Heero nodded a little again and lightly set his small suitcase on the end of the bottom bunk bed, watching Duo who was watching him in return. After a few moments, he started to unpack, his movements slow and graceful looking to Duo.

            "Where have you placed your things?"

            "Huh? Oh, I only have things in the first two top drawers in that dresser, so you can use the others for your clothes. Other then that, I only have things in those desk drawers, most of my smaller things."

            "Ok," Heero replied, going and putting his clothes into the dresser drawers that Duo had mentioned then slid his suitcase under the bed after taking a laptop from it. He really didn't have very much, only what he really needed.

            "Duo!"

            "Yeah?" Duo called back as Quatre poked his head into the room. "What's up, Quat?"

            "Trowa and I are going out to grab some lunch, wanna tag along?"

            "Sure, sounds good," the braided man replied, then looked at Heero. "Uh, Heero, you want to come?"

            Heero looked at Duo and then to the blond, who looked back at him with a slight nod. However, he shook his head, turning down the offer.

            "No thank you. I barely know you, save for the few words we've exchanged."

            Duo blushed and laughed softly, his hand going up behind his head in an embarrassed action. He wasn't sure why he had ask in the first place, cause it was very true that they didn't know each other.

            "Yeah, right. Silly me. But we'll eventually know each other!"

            "And that can start right now. My name is Quatre Winner," the blond said, extending his hand in a kind gesture.

            "I am Heero Yuy," he replied, taking Quatre's hand and shaking it lightly. "A pleasure to meet you."

            Duo sighed and watched for a minute, a strange feeling coursed through his mind for only a brief second until Heero and Quatre dropped hands. "We should get going."

            "Yeah, your right. Well, see you Heero."

            And with that, Quatre and Duo left.

~oo00@00oo~

            "Heero's a really nice guy," Quatre said to Duo. Trowa was driving this time, despite Duo's desperate want to. "He's kinda cute too."

            Trowa grunted softly and glanced at his blond, which smiled softly and leaned over, giving him a peck on the cheek, since they were both sitting up front and Duo was stuck in back.

            "Don't worry, he's nothing compared to you."

            The green-eyed man smiled a little and nodded a bit, yet said nothing. It was a strange thing that he and Quatre had between them, but a lot of times they didn't need to speak words to understand each other.

            "I don't know. He seems nice enough. I think he's a little to quiet though," Duo muttered with a sigh. "So, what did you two end up with class wise?"

            "I've got my business class first off, and since that's my major, all my other classes will mostly be ones that help with that," Quatre replied, looking at Trowa. "His first class is computer skills, or whatever they call it. That's all I saw on his schedule."

            "Ah. I have my art class."

            "So your still into that?"

            Duo nodded, then smirked. "Yeah, and I've still got some good drawings of you and Trowa, before he left our high school."

            Quatre blushed a little, and turned around to look at Duo. "I thought you said you got rid of those."

            "I did get rid of the suggestive ones, but I kept the good ones I did, with him holding you, just ones like that."

            "Thank god you got rid of the others."

            "Aw, you didn't like those? I thought they were rather good, though I had nightmares about it for months."

            "Hey, it was your idea! And the only way we went along with it was because you said you needed to do it for class!"

            The violet eyed man laughed. "I did! However, then I learned that it wasn't school appropriate! At least now I know I'm open minded enough to do it!"

            Quatre growled softly. He couldn't say he hadn't enjoyed the time that he had gotten to spend with Trowa while Duo was drawing them, however, Duo would never let them live it down either. In Duo's eyes he had given them the perfect opportunity to get physical, and yet they didn't, and so it had become a type of joke between them all.

            "We're here," Trowa said suddenly as he parked the car. The lot was busy. "Think others had the same idea?"

            "Yeah. Worst thing about this. Places are packed around campus when college is in," Duo said, hoping out of the car. "I say we get take out and take it back to the dorm. That way we can take some back for Heero."

            "I'm beginning to get the feeling you've got a thing for Heero."

            "What?! No, no, no! It's just that, since I've got to room with him, I don't want him to get any wrong ideas about me. You know, not get off on the wrong foot."

            Quatre smirked and shook his head. "Whatever."

Ice: *hides behind sofa* Well…. Whatcha think? Please press the review button down there and let me know! Please, no flames about my choice of couples. If you don't like them I warned you right up at the top what this story was going to be about, so it's your own fault for reading on.

Blazer: And also, the idea is that war never happened and all. However, the idea of Duo as an artist… we're not sure where that came from, heh heh. However, the concept of that being his best subject is kinda cute when you think about it, plus, as the story goes on, his skills will end up playing a bigger part in the story.