Title: Disappears, Bad Girl
Author: Haruka xHaruka17x@a...
Disclaimer: I don't own GW.
Pairing: 1x3(past), 1+3, 4+2
Rating: NC-17
Warning: OOC, AU, angst, sap
Notes: All song are from the great queen Madonna! lol Enjoy and Please R&R. Hope you enjoy!!
"Heero?" Quatre asked, knocking on the door. "Dinner's ready" He told him.
Heero had moved in two months ago, after it had been apparent that Trowa wasn't coming back. So he moved into Quatre's masion with Duo and Wufei, he didn't want to be alone.
"Coming" Quatre heard him quietly say. Quatre sighed and made his way back downstairs where the others were waiting in the living room.
"How is he?" Duo asked, eating his burger. Wufei sat accross him, eating his own. Quatre's eyes grew soft and sad.
"I think he'll be alright eventually, he really misses Trowa...I wonder why he left..." Quatre said quietly.
"Does Heero even know why??" Duo asked. Not noticing that Heero stood behind him.
"No, I don't" Heero said in his low monotone, as he walked to the kitchen and fixed his own burger.
"I'm sorry, Heero i didn't mean..." Duo started to apologise, but Heero wasn't listening. He took his food and drink up to his room, and closed the door behind him.
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Trowa had been staying in Florida for a couple of weeks now. He had traveled even sense leaving Heero. He missed his koi so much he actually cried at night, but this was best, at least he thought it was.
But now he was looking for a job and he new what he wanted to do, he had always love to dance, and now he could do it as a job, a revealing one, but it was what he wanted. He had been applying at many clubs, and i had been accepted just moments ago at the biggest strip club in town. And he was starting Wenesday. Two days from now.
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"So? Have you choosen your stage name and some songs?" The manager asked Trowa, Trowa simply nodded and handed him the paper with his choosen songs, and made his way to the stage. One of his songs came on.
~Something's missing and I don't know why I always feel the need to hide my feelings from you Is it me or you that I'm afraid of I tell myself I'll show you what I'm made of Can't bring myself to let you go~
Trowa swayed to the music, feeling his boby as slowly as the song, he closed his eyes, he was in perfect sinc with the song and rhythm.
~I don't want to cause you any pain But I love you just the same And you'll always be my baby In my heart I know we've come apart And I don't know where to start What can I do, I don't wanna feel blue~
Trowa seduced the few costemers and his patrons, he's lean body, perfectly muscled and taned, slowly moved as a snake as he slowly removed his vest, showuing his perfect chest. He swung around the poll, arching backwards, gaining awed eyes.
~Bad girl drunk by six Kissing someone else's lips Smoked too many cigarettes today I'm not happy when I act this way Bad girl drunk by six Kissing some kind stranger's lips Smoked too many cigarettes today I'm not happy, I'm not happy~
He rolled his hips and just like that, removed his tight pants, revealing his black thong and strong muscled cheeks. The small crowed was wooing and wisleling at him and at his beauty. He stepped close to the end of the quite large stage, the men tipped him generously with 10s, 20s, even 100s.
*Wow, and this is a small early crowed! i wonder what will the later Friday and Saturday croweds are gonna be like!* Trowa smiled to her self, as the men winked at him.
~Something's happened and I can't go back I fall apart every time you hand your heart out to me What happens now, I know I don't deserve you I wonder how I'm ever gonna hurt you Can't bring myself to let you go~
Trowa swung around the poll once more and layed on the stage, looking like a panter advencing on a prey, as he crawled towards the costomers, visibly making them shiver.
~I'm not happy this way Kissing some kind stranger's lips~
The song ended and Trowa retreaved to the dancer's room.
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Trowa layed down in his bed in his new and much larger appartment. He folded he's hands behind his head and smiled at the ceiling.
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"Heero?, Whatcha doin?" Duo asked, livelly as always, entering Heero's room.
"Nothing of your concern" Heero answered. Not bothering to turn away from his computer.
Duo walked in and sat on his bed. *Well, me and Quatre are going to the movies, do you wanna go?" Duo asked.
*The movies...Trowa...* Heero thought, as he remembered how much fun he and Trowa had going to the movies, and cuddle and make out like teenagers...Duo's voice brought him back to reality.
"..Heero?, um...well if you wanna go we'll be downstairs, we are leaving in about 30minutes so..let us know, ne?" Duo said, not waiting for an answer and left, closing the door behind him.
Once he heard the door's click, Heero placed his albows on his desk and barried his face in his hands. "Trowa..." He murmured, his voice slightly braking.
Suddenly Heero stood in pure rage and threw him Laptop accross the room. It litterally smached into the wall, completly distroyed. Heero only stared at it.
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Moments later, Heero pasted Duo and Quatre in the living room and made his way to the weights room. Heero started frantically punching the punching bag, practically knocking it off its ceiling hinges.
TBC
Author: Haruka xHaruka17x@a...
Disclaimer: I don't own GW.
Pairing: 1x3(past), 1+3, 4+2
Rating: NC-17
Warning: OOC, AU, angst, sap
Notes: All song are from the great queen Madonna! lol Enjoy and Please R&R. Hope you enjoy!!
"Heero?" Quatre asked, knocking on the door. "Dinner's ready" He told him.
Heero had moved in two months ago, after it had been apparent that Trowa wasn't coming back. So he moved into Quatre's masion with Duo and Wufei, he didn't want to be alone.
"Coming" Quatre heard him quietly say. Quatre sighed and made his way back downstairs where the others were waiting in the living room.
"How is he?" Duo asked, eating his burger. Wufei sat accross him, eating his own. Quatre's eyes grew soft and sad.
"I think he'll be alright eventually, he really misses Trowa...I wonder why he left..." Quatre said quietly.
"Does Heero even know why??" Duo asked. Not noticing that Heero stood behind him.
"No, I don't" Heero said in his low monotone, as he walked to the kitchen and fixed his own burger.
"I'm sorry, Heero i didn't mean..." Duo started to apologise, but Heero wasn't listening. He took his food and drink up to his room, and closed the door behind him.
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Trowa had been staying in Florida for a couple of weeks now. He had traveled even sense leaving Heero. He missed his koi so much he actually cried at night, but this was best, at least he thought it was.
But now he was looking for a job and he new what he wanted to do, he had always love to dance, and now he could do it as a job, a revealing one, but it was what he wanted. He had been applying at many clubs, and i had been accepted just moments ago at the biggest strip club in town. And he was starting Wenesday. Two days from now.
--------
"So? Have you choosen your stage name and some songs?" The manager asked Trowa, Trowa simply nodded and handed him the paper with his choosen songs, and made his way to the stage. One of his songs came on.
~Something's missing and I don't know why I always feel the need to hide my feelings from you Is it me or you that I'm afraid of I tell myself I'll show you what I'm made of Can't bring myself to let you go~
Trowa swayed to the music, feeling his boby as slowly as the song, he closed his eyes, he was in perfect sinc with the song and rhythm.
~I don't want to cause you any pain But I love you just the same And you'll always be my baby In my heart I know we've come apart And I don't know where to start What can I do, I don't wanna feel blue~
Trowa seduced the few costemers and his patrons, he's lean body, perfectly muscled and taned, slowly moved as a snake as he slowly removed his vest, showuing his perfect chest. He swung around the poll, arching backwards, gaining awed eyes.
~Bad girl drunk by six Kissing someone else's lips Smoked too many cigarettes today I'm not happy when I act this way Bad girl drunk by six Kissing some kind stranger's lips Smoked too many cigarettes today I'm not happy, I'm not happy~
He rolled his hips and just like that, removed his tight pants, revealing his black thong and strong muscled cheeks. The small crowed was wooing and wisleling at him and at his beauty. He stepped close to the end of the quite large stage, the men tipped him generously with 10s, 20s, even 100s.
*Wow, and this is a small early crowed! i wonder what will the later Friday and Saturday croweds are gonna be like!* Trowa smiled to her self, as the men winked at him.
~Something's happened and I can't go back I fall apart every time you hand your heart out to me What happens now, I know I don't deserve you I wonder how I'm ever gonna hurt you Can't bring myself to let you go~
Trowa swung around the poll once more and layed on the stage, looking like a panter advencing on a prey, as he crawled towards the costomers, visibly making them shiver.
~I'm not happy this way Kissing some kind stranger's lips~
The song ended and Trowa retreaved to the dancer's room.
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Trowa layed down in his bed in his new and much larger appartment. He folded he's hands behind his head and smiled at the ceiling.
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"Heero?, Whatcha doin?" Duo asked, livelly as always, entering Heero's room.
"Nothing of your concern" Heero answered. Not bothering to turn away from his computer.
Duo walked in and sat on his bed. *Well, me and Quatre are going to the movies, do you wanna go?" Duo asked.
*The movies...Trowa...* Heero thought, as he remembered how much fun he and Trowa had going to the movies, and cuddle and make out like teenagers...Duo's voice brought him back to reality.
"..Heero?, um...well if you wanna go we'll be downstairs, we are leaving in about 30minutes so..let us know, ne?" Duo said, not waiting for an answer and left, closing the door behind him.
Once he heard the door's click, Heero placed his albows on his desk and barried his face in his hands. "Trowa..." He murmured, his voice slightly braking.
Suddenly Heero stood in pure rage and threw him Laptop accross the room. It litterally smached into the wall, completly distroyed. Heero only stared at it.
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Moments later, Heero pasted Duo and Quatre in the living room and made his way to the weights room. Heero started frantically punching the punching bag, practically knocking it off its ceiling hinges.
TBC