Title: Impossible
Author: Gundam Trinity (Duo Maxwell)
Disclaimer: I own nothing! I'f I did, would I be here, writing FANFICTION! No! It'd be in the damn Anime! I wouldn't need to write about them being together because they would have been!
Dedication: To my most important supporter. My MADRE!
Summary: A mission ends with Heero injured and Duo is the only one who he will let help him.
Impossible
Duo hummed softly as he stood outside of the medic room. Heero had went in ten minutes ago. He was starting to worry, not a sound had emmited yet.
"GOD DAMNIT!"
Ah there it was. The pain. Duo chuckled as he listened to his lover scream at the Doctor. Funny thing was, she was the only one willing enough to scream back, or hit the Gundam Pilots.
"Sit your ass still Yuy!"
"Fucking hell."
"Sit still damnit!"
"Die." Heero hissed.
"HEERO!" Sally shouted. Duo snorted as his lover passed him. He flashed Sally a grin before turning and darting after the stotic Asian teen.
"Hey 'Ro!" Duo shouted, tugging the other back to their office. "Sit." He ordered firmly. "I get that you don't like doctors but Sally won't hurt you."
"Not the point." Heero stated.
Duo glared as he pealed the shirt away from the wound. "Ugh. Nasty, nasty." He muttered, picking up one of the many tools they had in their office for this very purpose. Heero didn't like anyone touching him. Well save for Duo and the other four. "Ew. Geeze Heero, what'cha do? Blow up the building while you were still inside?" Violet eyes widdened. "Heero!"
"It wasn't on purpose." Heero muttered, flinching slightly as Duo cleaned a rather deep gash. "Besides I saved the hostage." He looked away as the braided teen pulled pieces of glass and other things from the gash.
He heard Duo gag slightly. "This takes me back." He whispered. "At least you're not setting your own leg again. That was disgusting."
Heero snorted. "It was painful as well."
"And stupid." Duo murmured softly, eyes meeting Heero's breifly. "Hold still." He ordered. "Keep moving and you're gunna make me fuck up."
Heero shifted in his chair again. Duo growled and moved so he was sitting in Heero's lap while he worked. The arm that wraped around his waist startled him slightly. "Heero." He murmured. The other just burrowed his face into the crook of Duo's neck.
"Just, let me. Please." Heero whispered.
Violet eyes softened. "Alright." Duo wasn't one for flaunting their relationship, especially while they were IN the Preventers office. If Une found out, they'd be split up. Some of the hardest things he had ever had to do was pretend that he didn't care the way he did while Heero was away. And the same could be said about Heero. Pretending that when the other went MIA meant nothing, nearly broke them.
Duo finished patching up his lover in comfortable silence. When he was done, he turned slowly, wrapping Heero in his arms. "I love you." He whispered. Heero hummed faintly, the adrenaline running out, leaving tiredness in its wake.
"You're impossible."
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