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Author's Note: So this is a series of one shots that on occasion come to me so I thought I'd write them down here just little snippets inspired by life, and my crazy imagination. This one in particular was inspired by my boyfriend, who snores all the time. Its actually amazing you can get used to it even miss it when he's away and I can't sleep. So do enjoy, feedback always appreciated
Nightly"Ahhhh!"
Wide violet eyes stared at the connecting, very thin wall…the connecting room that belonged to Quatre and Trowa. Another moan came from the room punctuated with a snore from his own room. Blushing red the slim teen glanced from the connecting wall to the other figure in his room. Heero Yuy, currently laying sprawled across his bed snoring loudly with every exhale. Smiling softly he turned his back to the wall trying to block out the noise coming from the other room and the lulling snores of his roommate.
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Sunlight was already streaming through the windows when he finally woke, the clock on the small bedside table read nine in the morning. Grumbling the teen looked to his roommates vacant bed and before snuggling back under the covers. If they needed him they would call.
Happily drifting off he was pulled into wakefulness once more by moaning from the room once more. Groaning himself he smashed the pillow over his face, "You've got to be kidding me…Trowa had some serious stamina." He grumbled giving up on sleep he blearily headed downstairs to the kitchen to get some coffee. He passed by Heero and Wufei in the living area, before heading back to join them. Java in hand he settled beside Wufei currently reading on the couch, sighing he closed his eyes.
"They at it again?" The Chinese teen asked from behind his novel, "Yup," came Duo's reply he was so tired. They'd kept him awake most of the night with their 'getting together.' "I almost wish they were still walking around blushing and pretending they didn't like each other." Heero snorted a small laugh across the room. Duo arched an eyebrow at him before returning to his coffee. A thump from upstairs had three pair of eyes roll upwards. It was going to be a long day.
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Duo sighed in content, he was currently stretched outside the safe house in one of the lounge chairs. The sun was warm today but not too hot. Pushing his aviators up his nose he blissfully settled himself drifting off in the peace and quiet outside.
Which is where Heero found him about an hour later. Returning from his jog he noticed a very pale figure spread out in the sun. The messy haired teen felt his face heat and not from the sun. Looking to see if anyone else was around he moved closer to his slumbering partner. Gulping audibly he stared, Duo was wearing nothing but sunglasses and a pair of short black shorts. The rest was pale smooth flesh slightly pinked from the sun.
He knew he shouldn't stand there and stare like some creep but he could help it. Duo was just so beautiful…in mind and body. He was Heero's best friend, and the one he loved more then anything. He could remember the very moment he fell in love with the long haired brunette.
"Heero I can't take it!" Quatre looked exhausted, "I am not going to sleep with you anymore! Your snoring is terrible." The blonde was at his wits end he hadn't slept in two nights. Him and Heero had been sharing a room in this new safe house and it was beginning to wear thin. "I can't stand it your snoring is way to loud." Wufei looked at him apologetically, Trowa also shook his head looking at the table, "Sorry" he muttered. Through out the drama Duo had remained silent watching Heero across the table very carefully.
To everyone else he looked as Heero normally would, cold and closed off but Duo could tell this was upsetting him. His cheeks having taken on a reddish tint, The awkwardness that had descended on the room seemed oppressive. "I don't mind, I'll share a room with Heero." The tension was broken, and happily Quatre left to gather his stuff as the rest of the pilots departed leaving Heero and Duo alone. "You don't have to." Heero muttered he'd never felt this embarrassed in his life. "It doesn't bother me at all Heero, I spent most of my life in an orphanage. Heard worse then you Heero." With that he smiled at the still rather red pilot.
The sliding glass door brought him out of his reverie, glancing to the house he saw Quatre stepping out headed towards the empty chair next to Duo. With a sigh he moved back towards the house and a hot shower.
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The months rolled together into one tiring blur of fighting and missions. He was exhausted. He also missed Duo. They had been sent to separate sides of the galaxy, most of the pilots had been separated and here he sat in a ramshackle tiny cabin with barley four rooms. Trowa and Wufei were also here, they had said goodnight about an hour ago and Heero had drifted off thinking of Duo.
Duo walked into the room several hours later, weary and sore he said a soft goodnight to Quatre as he moved to what was most defiantly Heero's room. The rundown place echoed with his snoring. A soft smile crept across his face. Pushing open the creaky door he entered, there was what strangled sort of snort before Duo knew Heero was awake sitting up gun drawn.
Unflinching Duo dropped his duffle, "It's me Heero, Duo." Sleepy blue eyes blinked in the dim light from the moon filtering through the window. "Oh Duo," the other man heard the safety on the gun click back into place and it disappeared before Heero laid back down with a thump. Rustling around the room he stripped to his boxers, before dropping next to Heero in the only bed in the room. It wasn't the first time they shared a bed, and it probably wouldn't be the last. Duo sighed in contentment his tired muscles began to relax he could hear Heero's breathing beginning to even out once more it was moments away from slumber when Duo was pulled to wakefulness by moaning coming from the other room.
The long haired man sighed, really? He listened to the production a while longer until he realized a very familiar sound was missing. Heero wasn't snoring. Slowly he turned looking into large, sleepy lidded eyes looking at the wall as well. Neither spoke a word as the lay inches apart in the darkness. The pleasure filled cries next to them faded into the background. Heero inched forward and Duo met him half way, their lips touched hesitantly softly. Breaking away the looked at each other in the sudden silence, just before an especially loud moan came from more then likely Quatre.
Tension effectively broken Heero and Duo smiled at each other, "Wanted to do that for so long Heero," Duo whispered as he once more pressed dry and slightly chapped lips to Heero's. Smiling happily Heero whispered back a very quiet "Me too, I love you Duo." The long haired teen snuggled closer, wrapping long arms around Heero's torso, "I love you too Heero." Resting his head on that strong chest he smiled as he began to drift off once more the still present moans soon drowned out but raucousness snores of his love. Drifting off too sleep despite his close proximity to the noise the small teen smiled secretly, he wouldn't have it any other way.
End.