Tell Me Why

~yoai warning

Disclaimer: I dun own Gundam Wing. Don't sue me.

AN: Okay, lets just say my mind doesn't work right when I'm staring at my lava lamp and
listening to sappy music on Z100.

~Duo's POV.

I let the breeze blow my bangs around, wildly, out on the baloney. Relena was hosting
some party and all the gundam pilots came. Everyone was enjoying themselves. Even Trowa managed
to crack a smile with some difficulty. Everyone expected the god of death to be hyper. Well,
I'm sorry to disappoint you folks. I turned around caught a glimpse of Heero. Man, he looked
good. I turned around to face the garden again. Words escaped my mouth, talking to no one, but
life itself.

"Tell me why Heero.
Tell me why you attract me so much.
Tell me why you don't return the feelings that I have for you.
Tell me why you don't say anything when you know I'm flirting with you.
Tell me why you turn away every time I try to comfort you.
Tell me why you seem to hate me.
Tell me why you continue to do the things you do when you know it's torturing me.
Tell me why I have to live this life, I don't want to live it without you.
Tell me why you look at that girl differently than you look at me.
Tell me Heero.
Please."

Suddenly, I heard some one behind me. I jumped 5 feet in the air when I saw that it was
Heero. I felt my face slowly turn beet red. But then, he smiled.

"I'll tell you why. That look that I give Relena, that's the same look I give to my enemies,
right before I kill them."

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Yeah, I know that it's bad. What do you know? My lava lamp has strange effects on me. It took
me 10 minutes to write the whole thing. Oh well, please don't flame me.