Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing.
Heero kept looking at the front door, wishing for it to open. Duo usually came home about this time.
And now he was late.
Heero started pacing back and forth in front of the door, slight wear in the floor where he had done this act a few other times.
Okay, he did it nearly every night Duo worked.
How was he supposed to know if Duo was safe? He better be safe.
How was he supposed to know if he was cheating on him? A good inspection of his clothes would determine that.
But what if he cleaned his clothes before he came home? There could be odors left behind, but those were so hard to trace.
Heero's anxiety grew inside, causing his pace to quicken and breath shorten until a sound stopped him.
Keys jingling just outside the door; one key sliding into place; the knob rattling as it opened.
"Heero! I'm ho-ome!"
They wasted no time in bestowing each other friendly welcoming gestures.
"I missed you too, Heero." Duo said, accepting a small kiss from his companion.
They ate dinner in silence, and then curled up on the couch to watch some television. Absentmindedly, Duo started stroking along Heero's neck and around his ears, the other smiling in pleasure.
"Hey, Hee-chan, want some ice cream? I've got French vanilla."
Heero's eyes widened at the thought of sharing with his koi.
"I'll go get us some, then."
Heero fell back a little into the vacated space and immediately missed the feeling of their bodies pressed together, and the warmth one supplied the other. When he saw Duo coming back, he stood allowing him to settle himself back down, then adjust to how he wished to be. Throughout the night, Duo would playfully smear some of the ice cream across Heero's lips, enjoying how his pink tongue would dart out and lap up all the creamy specks. When Duo was done, he watched Heero with much enjoyment, as he tried to get the remaining drops of the residue from the inside of the bowl. Tummies content, the two retired to the bedroom so both could sleep.
As Heero watched Duo undress, then get into his pajamas, he couldn't help thinking: No one is going to take My Duo.
A/N: Confused yet? Why isn't Heero talking? Is he mute? Keep reading and you'll understand.
As I said in my bio... I have renegade muses. This one hit me while I was at work, but thankfully, the concept is really simple, and is easy to write, so I should get this one done fairly soon. By the end I may just ask if someone could do a pic for me...