Title: Lucky Ones
Author: Sobakasu
Rating: PG
Warnings: YAOI!! 1X2, (if I choose to go on more I'll put 3x4) (Me a yaoi
fan? HA! I'm just obsessed!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing..*sniff* DAMN YOU BANDAI!!
Musing: Oki, the fic was inspired by Lucky Ones.
Chapter 1
A braided 19 year old exited the airports terminal and sat on a bench awaiting for his friend to pick him up, he sighed. Why was he here again? Oh right, Anne had called him. He smiled at the thought of the 15 year olds smile, God, it hadn't changed at all since she was 5 years old, well at least her smile didn't. He chuckled at the memory. Anne was one of the orphans at the Maxwell orphanage, the 5 year old was the "baby" of the orphanage and was also the butt of the jokes, the princess was small in height even for a five year old thus the teasing on how she'll never be able to become a model. Oh boy, now every one had to put their foot in their mouth, it was just last year that the blonde teenager was dubbed one of the 5 most beautiful models. The irony of the situation was incredible. Another irony was he didn't return to L-2 after the war. He decided to work in L-3 with Hilde for a while. When Anne called he had been in search of something else, he didn't want to be a mechanic. he wanted to do something else.but what? That was the question. Why was he here. what was Anne's reason for asking for him to go to THIS specific area. Painful memories were around here and he didn't know if he'd be able to face them. He looked at his watch. Anne was late, then again the ditz was always late. At that thought a sky blue, Volkswagen beetle screeched to a halt in front of him. Anne exited the car and ran up to him.
"No fucking way, Duo? That you? DAMN" She grinned giving him a tight hug "You look, incredible." Duo smiled he had changed a lot, he finally went through puberty and with it a lightly toned body, he gave her a smile.
" Ten years does something to you." Duo chuckled. "But look whose talking, Tiny Anne, finally became a model!" He eyed the car. "By the way, what would a fifteen year old like you be driving with out an adult in the car?" He asked raising an eye bow. \
"Then why don't you be my chauffeur Mr. I piloted a GUNDAM when I was 15 but what the hell, let's bother Anne about her under aged driving!"
"That's an awfully long name. I thought it was just Maxwell." A voice asked from behind Duo, a hint of amusement in its tone. Duo's voice failed him. No. It couldn't be. Wasn't he dead?
TBC
Nice lil cliff hanger ne? hehe I know I'm horrible and evil.etc. but If you want the next chapter that you gotta review or you never find out WHO is the person behind Duo.. Hehe I think you all know but still review!!!! ( Wufei: Damnit Onna! You do this to EVERY fic you do! What is wrong with you!!!)I'll be posting by Sunday night (tomorrow) if I get reviews.
Chapter 1
A braided 19 year old exited the airports terminal and sat on a bench awaiting for his friend to pick him up, he sighed. Why was he here again? Oh right, Anne had called him. He smiled at the thought of the 15 year olds smile, God, it hadn't changed at all since she was 5 years old, well at least her smile didn't. He chuckled at the memory. Anne was one of the orphans at the Maxwell orphanage, the 5 year old was the "baby" of the orphanage and was also the butt of the jokes, the princess was small in height even for a five year old thus the teasing on how she'll never be able to become a model. Oh boy, now every one had to put their foot in their mouth, it was just last year that the blonde teenager was dubbed one of the 5 most beautiful models. The irony of the situation was incredible. Another irony was he didn't return to L-2 after the war. He decided to work in L-3 with Hilde for a while. When Anne called he had been in search of something else, he didn't want to be a mechanic. he wanted to do something else.but what? That was the question. Why was he here. what was Anne's reason for asking for him to go to THIS specific area. Painful memories were around here and he didn't know if he'd be able to face them. He looked at his watch. Anne was late, then again the ditz was always late. At that thought a sky blue, Volkswagen beetle screeched to a halt in front of him. Anne exited the car and ran up to him.
"No fucking way, Duo? That you? DAMN" She grinned giving him a tight hug "You look, incredible." Duo smiled he had changed a lot, he finally went through puberty and with it a lightly toned body, he gave her a smile.
" Ten years does something to you." Duo chuckled. "But look whose talking, Tiny Anne, finally became a model!" He eyed the car. "By the way, what would a fifteen year old like you be driving with out an adult in the car?" He asked raising an eye bow. \
"Then why don't you be my chauffeur Mr. I piloted a GUNDAM when I was 15 but what the hell, let's bother Anne about her under aged driving!"
"That's an awfully long name. I thought it was just Maxwell." A voice asked from behind Duo, a hint of amusement in its tone. Duo's voice failed him. No. It couldn't be. Wasn't he dead?
TBC
Nice lil cliff hanger ne? hehe I know I'm horrible and evil.etc. but If you want the next chapter that you gotta review or you never find out WHO is the person behind Duo.. Hehe I think you all know but still review!!!! ( Wufei: Damnit Onna! You do this to EVERY fic you do! What is wrong with you!!!)I'll be posting by Sunday night (tomorrow) if I get reviews.