You know. It's funny how really have no idea what this story was more or less about until I started writing the summary. And now I have to rewrite the summary a bit. So yeah. Lol. This is my first Gundam Wing fanfic. Can you believe me? I' writing this during my school award thing and well my tamagachi (I know I spelt that wrong. lol) is talking to me. Oh well. Oh they're maybe a little ooc with everyone. Lol I've only seen the first five shows! Leave me alone! I more or less have no idea where this story line is going. Lol but hey does any author really? They can change there mind so many times during the story who knows what they'll write. With all of that plus
WARNING: YAOI! Heero and Due, And Quatre and Trowa.
With all of this in mind enjoy the story and please review when your done. If you don't Hiei, Kurama, Heero, Duo, Wufei, and Trowa will attack you! Quatre will just yell. Lol.
Disclaimer: Oh and the people in this story are not mine!!!!! The story line and script are. Lol but not the people in it. SOOOOOO!!!! ..I don't know. Lol.
Ch,1: Weird Feelings
"Hey! Heero wait up!" Duo ran after the brown spiky haired pilot who was getting ready to walk out of the safe house. Heero stopped and turned to face him.
"What?" Duo stopped in front of Heero catching his breath. He had been following him for the last 6 minutes. Something Heero didn't need to ever know.
"Where are you going?" Duo put his hair behind his back. His hair wasn't braided at the time sense he had been combing it when he saw Heero walk past his door.
"Mission." Duo smiled brightly.
"Can I come help?" Heero shook his head.
"No." he said emotionlessly. Duo frowned.
"Oh come on. It will make things go a lot faster. And it will be a lot safer to." Heero pushed open the door and took a step out.
"No." He closed the door and walked towards his Gundam.
. Duo sighed. :I'm not going to push it. Don't want Heero mad at me.: The thought caught duo of guard. "Sense when do I care if I annoy Heero or not?" Duo shrugged and went back to his room to brush his hair and re-braid it.
Heero walked towards his Gundam waiting to hear the door open and duo's footsteps and then the sound of duo's voice begging to go with. But it never came. This actually came as a very big surprise to Heero. Heero turned around just in time to see duo walking away from the door. Surprised Heero just stood there looking at the door for a few minutes. :He never gives up this easily. Maybe he's planning something. Oh well.: Heero shrugged it off getting his Gundam ready. :But then again. For some reason I miss duo begging me to go with, and he knows in the end he always gets to go anyway, no matter how many times I tell him no.: Heero got inside of his Gundam. :Guess he really didn't want to go. Heero you've lost your close "friendship" with Maxwell.: Heero sighed and got ready to take off. :But maybe that is for the best. For the mission at least.: Heero turned on the engine to his Gundam and flew off.
Quatre sighed shifting his position to see if he could make the light from his lamp fall onto the book he was reading better. :I wonder what that yelling might have been..?: Quatre gave up trying to concentrate on the book. He put it down on his nightstand and pulled the blanket around him more closely. :I hate it when they fight. I know duo and Heero fight a lot.: not as much as duo and Wufei do, but something different happened this time, There fight had been to short. Duo had given up to quickly. Quatre let out another sigh. :I just hope Heero hasn't snapped duo.: the blonde haired boy stretched out before wrapping his arms around his knee's. "But. I hope they make up soon. I don't know how many more fights I can take." Quatre blushed all of a sudden hearing his stomach growl. "Guess all this thinking has made me hungry." Quatre stood up and put the blanket on his bed. :I'm sure they're not fighting now. It was two hours ago.: Quatre walked over to his door putting his ear to it. :Good no one's there.: He opened the door and after walking into the hall quickly shut it behind him. Quickly scanning the hallway Quatre ran down the hall. :I like playing this game.: Quatre thought smiling to himself. He peeked over the corner and looking into the kitchen. :Coast is clear. Move in!: Quatre walked into the kitchen careful not to make any noise. He got out some bread and two jars. He opened the first jar and spread some peanut butter on one piece of bread. He then opened the second jar and spread some of the jelly onto the other piece of bread. (A.N. Leave me alone about the sandwich. Lol it was all I could think of!) He had just finished making his sandwich when Trowa and Wufei walked into the kitchen yelling at each other.
"Look I'm just asking you to clean up your area of the Gundam repair area. That's it!" Trowa yelled at Wufei.
"And I'm only telling you to mind your own business!" Wufei screamed.
"STOP IT!" Quatre screamed. Both Trowa and Wufei turned to Quatre quickly, a stunned look on there face.
"This has noth-" Quatre cute him off.
"JUST STOP IT! STOP FIGHTING!" Trowa took a step forward towards Quatre.
"Quar-" Trembling Quatre dropped his sandwich and ran out of the kitchen. He ran into his room and locked the door.
Trowa looked at the place where Quatre had been stunned. Never had he seen Quatre act like that. Never the whole time had he had known him. Slowly the brown haired boy bent down and picked up the sandwich Quatre had dropped.
"So. What do you think cause him to run off?" Trowa snorted.
"Are fighting Wufei. That's what." Wufei stayed silent for a minute then said.
"I'll go talk to him." Before Wufei even took one step Trowa was walking down the hallway towards Quatre's room. Wufei shrugged he could talk to Quatre later and walked off to do something else. Trowa stopped in front of Quatre's door and knocked on it.
"Who is it?" Trowa could hear the sadness and tears in Quatre's voice. :How often does he do this?:
"It's me." Quatre quickly answered.
"Go away." Trowa frowned.
"Come on Quatre. I'm sorry. If it helps I'll stop fighting with Wufei." There was silence for a minute then Quatre's reply.
"Just go. I'll be fine." Trowa sighed.
"Quatre I know you're hungry." Trowa tried to open the door it was locked. :Damnit.:
"I'm not hungry anymo---" Quatre was cut off but his own stomach growling.
"See." Trowa heard Quatre sigh defeatingly and unlocked the door. Trowa walked in and saw Quatre wrap himself up in a blanket. "I brought your sandwich." Trowa handed the peanut butter and jelly sandwich to Quatre how took it gratefully and started eating it. Trowa smiled and locked the door. He walked over to Quatre's bed and sat down on the very end of it. "Quatre..what's wrong? I know you're mad because Wufei and me were fighting. But I've never seen you act that way."
"Quatre..what's wrong? I know you're mad because Wufei and me were fighting. But I've never seen you act that way." :What's wrong? What's wrong? I'll tell you what's wrong! Wufei was yelling at the person I've fallen in love with. And I hate fights.: Quatre finished his sandwich and sat silently for a moment his head lowered looking at his knees.
"Well. I'm just sick of everyone fighting. You and Wufei and Heero with Duo. I hate it." :well there's half of it. the best way to get out of things to is tell the truth. Just not all of it.: Trowa sat there looking at Quatre for a few minutes before answering.
"Are you sure that's it? There's nothing else bothering you at all?" Quatre could feel a start of a blush and shook his head.
"No." Quatre started to wish Trowa would leave before he saw anything. :I know.: without looking up Quatre turned onto his side his back now facing Trowa. "I'm just going to go to sleep Trowa. I'll see you guys in the morning." Trowa sat there unmovingly. :Work please work. or. Have him get into bed with me and hold me. Your pick who ever is watching over me.:
"Quatre I could stay here. You know until you fall asleep if you want.." Quatre pretended to yawn.
"No that's okay. I'm sure you have lots of other things to take care of. I'll be fine don't worry." Even before all the words left his mouth Quatre could feel the bed slightly shaking with Trowa shaking his head.
"No really. It's alright. are friendship means more to me the cleaning my room up." Quatre slowly sat up. :This is getting us nowhere. Maybe if I...no that wouldn't be right.:
"It's really all right." Quatre forced a smile. "It would be a waste to just watch me fall asleep for no reason." Trowa shifted uneasily shuffling his hands.
"My room can wait. It's not that dirty." Quatre looked at Trowa with a mischievously grin on his face.
"Maybe Trowa you're just lonely and want my "company" tonight. Hmm?" Trowa looked up at Quatre wide eyed.
"Wh, what are you talking about?" Quatre laughed.
"I'm just playing around." Trowa let out a sigh.
"Oh." :I know you came in here Trowa to try and make me feel better. But don't you see. You've just shattered my heart..: Still keeping on the fake smile and all sadness out of his voice Quatre said.
"But yeah. I'll be just fine. Go clean your room so you don't lose anything." Trowa nodded slowly standing up.
"If. If you need anything. Let me know." Quatre nodded and with one last finally look Trowa finally walked out the door relocking and closing it behind him. :Finally. I'm sorry Trowa for pushing you away really I am. But you just unintentionally told me that you don't love me the way I love you...how can I really be happy when I know that?: Sighing Quatre rolled onto his side after turning his lamp off. :My life is going to be to long from now on. But hey. No need to care anymore...no need at all. : Quatre pulled the covers over his head and cried until sleep took him.
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