Confessions Part5

By: Amataru Arcus Part 5
PG-13
1x2 2x1
Yaoi
Disclaimer: I do not own the Gundam Boys, maybe when I get rich and famous I could buy the rights but for the moment I am not. Please do not sue me over this cause (1) I am not making profit off of this, (2) The money I do have is going towards three things, (a) Otakon 2001 *_* (b) Playstation, and (c) College ::grumble grumble:: taking over most of my profits. The problem is I don't have a job yet . . .
Warnings: I do support Yaoi. So yes this story does contain yaoi. With the taste of lime. Maybe that wasn't a very good verb to use . . . I also cannot spell and my computer can't even help me with it. You have been warned. Those who don't like the idea of 1x2 or 2x1 don't read, sept you Angie-chan!! I also am not a doctor nor am studying it for a profession so don't rely on what I have typed, even though I copied the symptoms and such from a medical book. Again! Please respond! Send flames I don't care as long as you respond!! Just don't yell at me about Duo and Heero being together. I really have no idea why such a person would be reading this though, besides Angie-chan (but that is all good because I am reading her fan ficcie).Blah Blah Blah as if any one was reading that . . .
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Just for once, just once, tell me, truthfully, what do you feel for me Heero Yuy?
Heero knew he had to say something. But what could he say. He wasn't much for words he would end up trying to say something and it would come out wrong and he would lose him forever. But if he didn't he would lose him anyway. Heero seemed to be trapped between a rock and a hard place.
Is it such a hard question?
Duo, I'm not like you. I-
Obviously, perfect soldier. Duo glared at him mistaking what he was saying. Damn it Heero. I'm asking a simple question! You don't need to talk to me any more if you don't want to. Hell, I wont even talk to you again, just tell me now, how do you feel about me?
I'm not-
Damn it, he headed for the balcony door to leave, but Heero put a strong grip on his wrist and pulled him into his arms resisting his struggles against it. Heero, I don't wanna hear it! You had your chan- Heero pulled Duo's face closer to his own and kissed him while Duo was in mid sentence. They stood there lip locked as the colonies lights came on slowly representing the rising sun. Heero pulled away, a bit unwillingly, afraid he was too late and Duo would flee. But Duo stood there with his mouth open slightly with his amethyst eyes. Will you just listen for once, half a simile spread on Heero's face. I am not like you Duo. I can't say what is on my mind at any time. I have to be prepared in order to do it. But this, this conversation I have played in my head a dozen times at least. I always had feelings for you. I had no idea what they were at the time, so I tried to ignore it. When Relena pronounced her love to me I knew, that, he paused a second to memorize what Duo looked like at that moment. His face was bright, his eyes questioning but happy, guessing what was to come next out of Heero's mouth. It was time to continue on. That I love you Duo. he whispered softly as he looked into Duo's eyes now filled with tears as joy filled his heart and soul.
Heero! I love you too! now it was Duo's turn to make a move, so he made it. he walked over and placed a hand behind his head and neck and the other hand on Heero's back, Heero followed the same procedure. They would have stayed like that forever but the phone rang. Duo had almost forgotten that Heero was ill so he tried to pick him up and carry him in but Heero refused. The still un-braided boy blushed thinking he went too far.
Heero seeing this picked him up and carried him to the bed. Oh, your so strong Hee-chan, I mean-
No, call me Hee-chan. I lied. I do like that name. He bent over and kissed him on the on the forehead as he reached for the phone.
Moshi, moshi . . . Watashi was Heero . . . hn . . . hn . . . un . . . hn . . . saying hn' to keep Duo on edge. Arigatou. Ja.
Must you speak Japanese??
he smiled lightly then sat on the bed next to the lying Duo.

It was the doctor, Duo sat up right in a flash.

She said she was a bit surprised at the results. he paused to stretch and yawn.
Heero! Spit it out! he threw the pillow at him, missing him by a few inches purposely.
It's a subarachnoid hemorrhage.
Yeah, so what does that mean?
It's just a rupture of an aneurysm in my head. She says it's healing fine and the pain should go away in a few days.
Any thing else?
he looked away.
Heeeero . . . I know your lying.
I need bed rest till then.
Hah! Thought so! Don't worry Hee-chan. this time sounding as soothing as possible. Heero couldn't resist a look, I'll take care of you. he stood up and made Heero lye down in his place.
Duo . . .
Nurse Duo will help you! he started to braid his hair but Heero grabbed his are.
Leave it down please?
But if I don't braid it, it will get all nappy.
Then I will brush it as much as possible.
Only if you promise to stay in bed for a couple of days.
If your here with me.
That's not fair! Heero shrugged his shoulders.
Fine. I guess we both will benefit from this. he handed Heero his new brush and sat on the bed next to him. Heero was so gentle not to pull on Duo's long silky hair. He would brush, rub, then smell, over and over again. Not getting enough of it. Heero, if you keep brushing it I wont have any hair left!
Heero was getting tired of brushing any way so he laid back down, pulling Duo with.
They faced each other, legs entwined, and Duo's hair raping them both like ribbon on a package.
I love you Hee-chan.
Hn . . . this time his one simple word, ment so much more.
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Ama- So??!! How do you like it??!! It turned out different then what I planned but, it's okay! It is much better then what I planned as well! Respond!!!!!! *_* Okay Angie-chan, your free to go. ::snaps fingers::
Angie- Good, now I can work on mine! ::snaps her fingers::
Ama-HHHHMMMMmmMMmh! Mhhhm!!
Angie- Cue Just one beat communication!
Ama- ::squirms in pain::

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