Morningstar is right. I credit the title to her. There's nothing else it
could be. Mere hours after I posted it, she gave me the title. Bow to
Morningstar. She may very well be the prophet of Yaoi no Kami. Bow.
Heero heard the faint rhythmic slaps as he roamed around looking for Duo. Funny, the noises seemed to be coming from the room he shared with the boy.
Pressing his ear to the door, he could hear Duo giggling. His eyes flamed.
He walked away from the door.
And came charging back with a small artillery. To knock the door down.
Duo looked at the door. "Ooo, Heero, is Quatre gonna kill you…"
*Slap.*
Duo was snapping a belt. It was doubled in his hands, which he would draw together then jerk apart, producing a slapping noise. Noticing the look on Heero's face, Duo giggled again.
"It doesn't sound right, sweetheart."
"Then use it right, baka."
"On you? Ooo, fun!"
Heero heard the faint rhythmic slaps as he roamed around looking for Duo. Funny, the noises seemed to be coming from the room he shared with the boy.
Pressing his ear to the door, he could hear Duo giggling. His eyes flamed.
He walked away from the door.
And came charging back with a small artillery. To knock the door down.
Duo looked at the door. "Ooo, Heero, is Quatre gonna kill you…"
*Slap.*
Duo was snapping a belt. It was doubled in his hands, which he would draw together then jerk apart, producing a slapping noise. Noticing the look on Heero's face, Duo giggled again.
"It doesn't sound right, sweetheart."
"Then use it right, baka."
"On you? Ooo, fun!"