-1A/N: Finally I posted something again…. Anyone even waiting to hear from me?.. didn't think so. So I don't own Gundam Wing or any of it's characters blah blah blah .

Just a little anecdote of Duo leaving Heero a small-type confession. Very cute…. Whatever….it starts off with the note…..I wrote this in like… five minutes on the spur of the moment…. Can you tell?

I'm the guy who will hold you when you're crying and wipe away your tears.

I'm the guy who still thinks you're beautiful wearing sweats and a big t-shirt.

I'm the guy who won't pressure you to do things you don't want to.

I'm the guy who will show up with soup and a movie when you aren't feeling well.

I'm the guy who kisses you on the forehead.

I'm the guy who'll randomly tickle you just to hear you giggle.

I'm the guy who doesn't kiss and tell.

I'm the guy who actually listens to you when you talk.

I'm the guy who's excited all day because I'm looking forward to our date that night.

I'm the guy who is content to just be able to hold you and wants nothing more.

I'm the guy who can't help but smile when you walk into the room.

I'm the guy who'll say I love you first because I'm not afraid to say it.

I'm the guy who's perfectly content with staying in and watching movies and cuddling.

I'm the guy who won't lie to you about where he's going or where he's been or who he's been with.

I'm the guy who won't lie to you period.

I'm the guy who gets butterflies when he hears your name.

I'm the guy who's not afraid to tell his friends he loves you.

I'm the guy who doesn't mess around with other guys when I have you.

I'm the guy who doesn't care about your imperfections and loves you more for them.

I'm the guy who will hold you while we watch the sunset.

I'M THE GUY WHO REALLY WANTS TO MAKE YOU THE HAPPIEST GUY IN THE WORLD.

Heero stared at the page left by the chestnut haired pilot. The coffee in his other hand temporarily forgotten as he drank in the contents and the context of what Duo was saying in the note he taped to the tile counter of the kitchen. Somewhere inside himself he was moved and comforted by this and somewhere else he was very scared by what he was going to have to admit to himself, about himself by accepting this letter.

With soft easy steps he was standing at Duo's bedroom, the door always slightly ajar. Heero could see him sleeping lazily, lying on his belly, arms draped around his pillow. His chestnut hair spilling out over his back, breathing softly and looking innocent while he slept. Heero closed his eyes and felt the heat of his coffee stem rise up to his face, caressing his cheeks. Lowering his face to meet it he thought to himself.

'you make me such a child Maxwell'

He headed off back to the kitchen, in search for a pen and some paper.