Disclaimer: Don't own them....*pouts* or the songs

Summary: After watching a play at the theater, Heero takes Duo to a beach that he used to go to when he was young. There, Heero tells him of his mother and her death. Duo reciprocates by sharing with him about how he came to move and his childhood friends Solo. Heading back, Heero makes to drop Duo off but can't bring himself to leave and neither can Duo. So of course, Heero spends the night.

Pairing: 1x2 3x4 5x....?

a/n:Sorry if this is late.... the muses wouldn't leave me alone...but I had a lot of hw .... Haha. Thanks to everyone who reviewed so far! Those make me happy...and inspired. ~hint hint~ and no i'm not going to leave this fic. i've done a lot of thinking over this and i'm determined to stick it through to the end. if there's mistakes sorry...don't have a beta so please bear with !

Big Time Rush

Part 6

I groaned, as the sunlight creeped over my eyelids. It was slow at first, easy to ignore, but as the sun rose up and shined through my window I mentally cursed it. Damn sun! I'm trying to sleep here!

Shaking my head, groaned, trying to sit up. Feeling extra weight on my right side, I crack an eye open to find a mass of messy chocolate on my shoulder. Heero... I smile, giddy with happiness that he stayed. I eased myself out of bed, keeping my eyes on his sleeping form, while putting on some pj pants.

With one last glance, I quietly slipped out of my room. Smells of my mom making breakfast greets me as I make my way into the kitchen.

"Morning Duo." My mom smiled, and I smile back, grabbing a tray and filling it up with food. "Morning mom." I poured some oj in two cups. " Don't mind if I eat in my room do you?"

She shook her head, and I beamed, picking up the tray and heading out of the kitchen. " Oh and Duo?" I pause and turn my head. " Yes mom?" she wrinkled her nose playfully and smiled. " Tell Heero I said good morning will you?" she winked and laughed as I felt a hot sensation creeping up my face. "MOM!" I huffed, and whipped around and back into my room.

I made my into the room quietly, and grinned widely at the sight of Heero sitting up in my bed waiting for me. His hair standing up at all ends, but still managing to look attractive, back against the head board, arms crossed, eyes opening slowly at the sound of my entrance.

His cobalt blue still a little glazd with sleep, he yawned and rubbed the corners with both hands. Cute.... I placed the tray at the foot of the bed, sitting next to it as Heero crawled his way to my side. God, how can someone be cute at all hours of the day is beyond me.

"Good morning." I pecked his cheek quickly, and he smiled nodding. "Morning." I lifted a bit of toast to his mouth. "Hungry?" He took a bite, and his eyes intensified. " You have no idea." My eyes widened at the double meaning, and he smirked. I nudged him playfully and snorted. " Oh geez. What a pervert Yuy."

He laughed and we cotinued to eat together, slowly waking up completely. "So what do you want to do today?" I asked, placing the tray aside. He shrugged. "It's been awhile since I had anything to do other than rehearse." He looked thoughtful. "Especially on a weekend too."

"God, what a shocker!" I head a hand to my chest in mock surprise and found a pillow collide with the side of my head. "Oh no! You did not just attack me with a pillow Yuy!" I mocked glared at him. He rose his eyebrow up in playful challenge, a smirk on his face. " So what if I did. What are YOU going to do about it?"

I growled playfully and picked up the pillow. Another hit my head, and I laughed. " OH- HO! You're dead meat now YUY!" I jumped on him and proceeded to ambush him mercilessly.

After a couple of rounds, we laid on the bed, panting heavily. " I *puff * win!" I rose my hand weakly, which automatically fell back down. Heero merely nodded, smiling. "Time for your prize."

"Huh-?!" I had no time to ask before his lips were gracing mine with his presence, shocks spreading from my lips down to certain *ahem * places. He pulls away, taking me with him, making us both sit up.

"Let's go to the park." I raise an eyebrow and he just smiles. " Trowa and Quatre are going to be there. Wufei as well." He adds as I open my mouth to ask. I close it and laugh. He puts on his clothes and looks thoughtful. " Should I go out the front door or the window?"

I shake my head and laugh. " I don't think the front door will be a problem."

He raises and eyebrow. " Oh? Why's that?"

I smile. " My mom said to tell you good morning." I laugh as a look of embarrassment graces his features. Ahhhh....so cute I swear.

XxXXxx

"Duo!" A blonde, blued figure ran to me in the form my friend Quatre. "Heh. Nice to see you too Quat." I turned my attention to the other two guys setting up by a large oak tree and waved. "Hey guys!" They looked up and nodded, before resuming their tasks, geez, would it kill to give a guy some attention? Whatever.

We set near a large oak tree and I grabbed the frisbee out of my bag, dropping near the base of the tree, and running with my blonde friend. "Catch it Quat!" We enjoyed the exchange, and I watched as Heero settled near Trowa and Wufei, pulling out a pair of dark shades and a cap. I raised an eyebrow but, smiled and waved as he folded his arms and nodded, apparently talking to Trowa and Wufei.

"So....Quat." I smiled wickedly at him and he just looked at me cautiously."Yeah?" "What's up with you and Tro huh?" I waved my eyebrows and laughed at the tint of pink appearing on the small blonde's cheeks."N-nothing! I mean-" I threw him the frisbee and he glanced over at the tree before returning it to me.

"I was getting some vibes from him...and we've talked on the phone a couple of times...but. You know." He just shrugged and I rolled my eyes. " Quat! God, you guys should really stop beating around the bush." I threw it back to him and his face darkened a bit . Aw man....god I hate myself at the moment for doggin on the little guy.

"Hey buddy, don't worry! " I gave him a wink and his face brightened again. "I'm sure you'll be with the hottie with the rockin boddie soon enough." I wagged my eyebrows suggestively, laughing at Quatre's slightly mortified expression before joining in.

We continued to play catch and throw before a loud rumble in my stomach sounded. Ahh the joys of an internal clock to tell me when it's time to eat. I laugh and tag him 'it' before running away toward the tree. "Duoooo!" Quatre wails, trying to catch up. I just shake my head and plop down next to Heero.

Slightly breathless, he reaches us and bends over, his hands on his knees. "Not fair!" He pouts, and reddens as Trowa crawls over gracefully and begins to rub his back. "Um...." He looks down, and shove my fist into my mouth to control my fit of giggles. "Better?" Trowa asks and his eyes soften for a moment, so fast I wonder if it happened at all. Quatre just nods, and Trowa nods curtly, before pulling the blonde to sit down.

We began eating, exchanging light conversation, before a thing called the 'Club Social' came up. "Whas thaugt?" I asked, shoving down the food in my mouth. Everyone turned to me with raised eyebrows. "What's that?"

"Oh yeah, Duo." Quatre set his plate down and looked apologetic. " Sorry I didn't mention it before. It's a day-kind of like a carnival of sorts- where all the major clubs set up booths and you know, 'socialize'."

Wufei snorted. "You mean show off how good you think you are and get people to join your cult." Heero just smirked, and Trowa gave a small smile. "Sounds cool!" I nodded, and continued to eat."Last year we had the Music Fest." Quatre smiled at my enthusiasm and I just shrugged.

"So what booths will you guys be in?" I asked, wondering just what other clubs could be in the school.

"Choreography." Heero stated matter-of-factly and had a smug smile. I raised an eyebrow but he just shook his head.

"Flute." Trowa replied.

"Violin." Quatre announced proudly and I chuckled. He really was too cute sometimes.

"Drums." Wufei informed, his eyes suddenly emblazed with a fire of passion. My eyes widened. " You play drums?" He nodded, and I looked him with admiration. "Any idea of what booth you'll be in Duo?" Quatre asked, and I suddenly felt all eyes on me. Gah. I couldn't pick one with offending the rest, and I really didn't want to deal with that kind of stuff with my new friends...and boyfriend. Sort of boyfriend anyway.

"Naw." I shook my head and gave my trademark mischieveous grin. "I'll decide when I get there." The air was tense for a moment, as though an unspoken challenge to be the first to get me,into what Wuffles called their 'cults' had been issued . Then we all just continued talking about other things, my mind wandering.

"Heero?"

"Hmmm...?"

"Why are you wearing that stuff?" I gestured toward the glasses and cap and he shrugged. "Well I have to wear this when I go out in town cause of the press. They follow me everywhere whenever I leave my house."

"Oh." I nodded, and suddenly the location and timing of our...date?... made sense. "What would happen if you didn't wear that stuff?" I mean, I knew the press could be bad, but I thought they couldn't be that awful. In the next second, I was shown just how merciless they could be.

A strong gust of wind blew, and Heero's cap flew off. Within in a second,a clicking noise that suspiciously sounded like the flash from a camera was heard. "Kuso." Heero muttered, and although I didn't know much Japanese, I knew it couldn't mean anything good. Shit....

A dozen other clicks were heard, and I glanced around, unsure what to do. Trowa's eyes narrowed, a dangerous expression etching on his face, Quatre looking terrified, and Wufei already on his feet, his fists balled up.

From the clicks, emerged a voice that sent chills up and down my spine, one that I wasn't going to forget any time soon. " Oh, Heero darling there you are! Running off with all your friends and not inviting me? Aww my feelings are hurt, lover." I narrowed my eyes as my anger boiled up with in me. What the fuck?! Who did this person think they were?! And why the hell where they calling my Hee- I mean Heero lover?! We all stood up, and I watched as Heero clenched and unclenched his fists.

"Hello, Sylvia."