The Blizzard
BY CURSED FOR LIFE
Rating: R (yaoi / shonen-ai, language, mature content)
Pairings: 1x2, mention of 3x4
They had been living together in the same house for a year now, not even needing to talk, knowing what the other was going to say before they said it. The silence of the safe-house was eerie in the early winter morning. A little past one am, Heero Yuy decided to call it a night. Closing his laptop and stepping out of his closet-sized office, he dragged his feet down the hall, the cold tile freezing his feet. It was well below freezing, and the heating system had recently vowed to be a bitch and break down on them. He passed the other pilot's room, pausing for a moment to see if he was still up. The first thing he saw was a huge mass under the lone comforter on the bed, shaking violently from the cold. Heero shook his head disapprovingly, the baka should have told him if he was cold. The Asian teen retreated, returning moments later with the fluffy deep blue blanket from his own bed. He cautiously placed it over Duo's comforter, seeing him shift under the new weight. Figuring he had best let sleeping pilots lie, so to speak, Heero prepared to leave, only to see a pair of tired amethyst eyes appear behind the edge of the blankets.
"'Ro?"
Heero sighed raggedly, having hoped to slip out quietly and not wake him. "Yes Duo?"
The braided teen looked at the new blanket that covered him. "Isn't this yours?"
Heero shrugged indifferently. "Yes, but I'll be fine without it."
Duo glared, not having the same effect as Heero would, actually, looking more like an angry puppy, but apparently he thought he looked scary. "It's fifty fucking below zero and you are NOT going to lose another night of sleep. You never sleep enough anyway," the youth argued, attempting to shove the heavy blanket off himself.
"No shit it's cold and you're worse than I am for losing sleep!" Heero growled, agitated at the argument that could have been easily avoided, had he not woken up. "So just get some goddamned sleep!"
Frowning, Duo wrinkled his nose at him, the frown replaced with a meek grin. "Well this is getting us nowhere," he stated, moving over on the single bed leaving more than enough space for another person. "Since neither of us is going to back down, we may as well resolve this so BOTH of us can get some sleep," he said, folding back the covers on the opposite side of the bed, patting the empty space.
Heero studied the option, glowering indignantly at first, but sighing, knowing he was too fucking tired to argue at this moment. He sat cautiously on the side of the bed opposite Duo, receiving a grin from the boy. "C'mon! I don't bite!"
Heero glared at him, lying down and pulling the covers over himself stiffly and shutting his eyes, preparing for a good night's sleep. He was shocked when an arm snaked around his waist. "D-Duo?!" he received no response to his shaky question from the slumbering teen behind him. Soon, after debating that moving Duo's arm would surely wake him, Heero decided to leave him until morning, and allow the depths of slumber to claim him.
AN: Well? What did you think? It'll get better later, I promise. I don't know if I'm gonna end it here or not, depends how many reviews I get ^-~. So R&R people!
BY CURSED FOR LIFE
Rating: R (yaoi / shonen-ai, language, mature content)
Pairings: 1x2, mention of 3x4
They had been living together in the same house for a year now, not even needing to talk, knowing what the other was going to say before they said it. The silence of the safe-house was eerie in the early winter morning. A little past one am, Heero Yuy decided to call it a night. Closing his laptop and stepping out of his closet-sized office, he dragged his feet down the hall, the cold tile freezing his feet. It was well below freezing, and the heating system had recently vowed to be a bitch and break down on them. He passed the other pilot's room, pausing for a moment to see if he was still up. The first thing he saw was a huge mass under the lone comforter on the bed, shaking violently from the cold. Heero shook his head disapprovingly, the baka should have told him if he was cold. The Asian teen retreated, returning moments later with the fluffy deep blue blanket from his own bed. He cautiously placed it over Duo's comforter, seeing him shift under the new weight. Figuring he had best let sleeping pilots lie, so to speak, Heero prepared to leave, only to see a pair of tired amethyst eyes appear behind the edge of the blankets.
"'Ro?"
Heero sighed raggedly, having hoped to slip out quietly and not wake him. "Yes Duo?"
The braided teen looked at the new blanket that covered him. "Isn't this yours?"
Heero shrugged indifferently. "Yes, but I'll be fine without it."
Duo glared, not having the same effect as Heero would, actually, looking more like an angry puppy, but apparently he thought he looked scary. "It's fifty fucking below zero and you are NOT going to lose another night of sleep. You never sleep enough anyway," the youth argued, attempting to shove the heavy blanket off himself.
"No shit it's cold and you're worse than I am for losing sleep!" Heero growled, agitated at the argument that could have been easily avoided, had he not woken up. "So just get some goddamned sleep!"
Frowning, Duo wrinkled his nose at him, the frown replaced with a meek grin. "Well this is getting us nowhere," he stated, moving over on the single bed leaving more than enough space for another person. "Since neither of us is going to back down, we may as well resolve this so BOTH of us can get some sleep," he said, folding back the covers on the opposite side of the bed, patting the empty space.
Heero studied the option, glowering indignantly at first, but sighing, knowing he was too fucking tired to argue at this moment. He sat cautiously on the side of the bed opposite Duo, receiving a grin from the boy. "C'mon! I don't bite!"
Heero glared at him, lying down and pulling the covers over himself stiffly and shutting his eyes, preparing for a good night's sleep. He was shocked when an arm snaked around his waist. "D-Duo?!" he received no response to his shaky question from the slumbering teen behind him. Soon, after debating that moving Duo's arm would surely wake him, Heero decided to leave him until morning, and allow the depths of slumber to claim him.
AN: Well? What did you think? It'll get better later, I promise. I don't know if I'm gonna end it here or not, depends how many reviews I get ^-~. So R&R people!