Author: ShinigamiYuy Rating: R? I guess. Pairings: 1x2 Notes: I don't even remember what made me think of this, but it's been fleeting about in my head. So here it is. Not beta-ed either, as is the case with most my stories. Summary: Sometimes the heat is just too much, even for the Perfect Soldier.
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There he went again! For the past hour Duo had been driven to distraction from his task. It wasn't because his mind was wandering, or anything like that. It was because of Heero Yuy!
Last week Heero had to use his old laptop to protect them both from a bullet. It was sweet of the Japanese pilot, but the issue came about when he was forced to get a new one.
The old laptop had been smaller, and hadn't had as many components, but Heero wanted to get one that would keep up with him, and they didn't have time to build one from scratch, so he'd bought a brand name, and added things here and there.
For some reason though, whenever he sat on the couch, with that thing resting on his legs, he wouldn't stop shifting! It was throwing Duo off because honestly, this was Heero Yuy, the man that could hold position for hours on end, contorted into odd poses.
Duo knew he had to get to the bottom of this, and he found his chance when his companion gave a grunt and stood up, placing the laptop on the end table and skirted around to the back of the couch. "Hn. Going to shower."
That was another thing, Heero had been sneaking off to the shower an awful lot lately. Right after his shifting spells. Maybe he was looking at porn? Grinning the braided male scooped up the laptop and began to goto work.
He sat there for a good five minutes with no luck in finding any sites Heero had visited, or any porn he had downloaded. He was just about to give up his search when he moved just right and his eyes went large.
"Wow.. This thing sure does put out a lot of heat doesn't it?"
It wasn't so much burning as it was seeping warmth down into his lap, and his flesh was beginning to respond in kind, raising up to greet the heat.
Now he understood what the issue was, and he was surprised Heero didn't fix it, add a fan or Something.
Almost without thought Duo's hands were coming up, coiling around the plastic paneling surrounding the monitor and applying weight downwards.
He must have been there for longer than he assumed, just grinding upwards into a piece of machinary and heat, because the next time he slid his eyes opened, he was greeted with amused cobalt. "GAH!"
Only Heero's reflexes saved him the trouble of having to buy yet a new laptop when Duo practically flung the thing at him and scrambled up over the back of the couch, before crashing to the floor with a thud.
A snort escaped from Heero when Duo popped back up, flushing. "Ah.. that is.. I was just.. well.. you know.."
"Yes. I do know. The shower is free."
Duo gave a sheepish smile before nodding and turning tail to go and hide in the bathroom and take care of his new issue. His progress was tracked by the Asian male, look thoughtful.
"Hn.. I suddenly feel dirty again." And for the second time within an hour the laptop was discarded for the call of hot water and with luck hotter flesh.
