Vows Series: Part Three
Warnings: shounen ai, 2+1, hospitals, sappy, fluff, angst
Pairing: 2+1
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing. I wish I did but I don't. Don't sue me! You'll get nothing! I'm completely and utterly broke!
Author's Note: What happens when you share a computer and a home with a bunch of people who can even stand joking about gay guys or yaoi for that matter? You have to have many disk to save your stories on, you have to know how to delete all evidence that your stories were even on a computer, you have to type them late at night, and be very quiet and secretive. I am sooo tired but I must continue to type for my fellow yaoi worshipers and fiction crazed peeps! If you even do find any errors in my stories, I sorry. I am half wake here *slurps down her coffee* Yes, I know that many of you stay up late reading or/and typing fics *looks over at the perky Kris bounce up and down and off the walls at 3:00am* but I can't hand this very well. I'll stop my rambling and get on will the story…
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Trowa nervously walked down the endless amount of hallways until he reached his final destination, the private waiting room that his koi and the others were waiting. He didn't walk in at first. He just fumbled with the stack of forms as he peered through the glass window that belonged to the door in front of him. Inside he saw a very precious yet melancholy image. They site of Duo sleeping soundly in his love's comforting arms. Wufei was sitting behind a wooden table with a very mournful look place carefully on his face. He knew that was a rare sight to witness because Wufei hardly ever had shown any emotion towards the "loud mouth baka" or the "inhuman killing machine". Duo had always joked around with Wufei, saying that he had a pole instead of a stick up his ass. Tonight this comment was completely meaningless. Trowa had also walked by the surgical room and saw Heero as the many surgeons operated on his paralyzed body. Heero looked so pale and cold, he almost looked dead. He would have thought so if the doctors weren't still operating on him. There was something else too. There seemed to be a peaceful atmosphere around Heero and almost a glow of warmth surrounding his body. Maybe it was Trowa imagination or maybe it was the smile on Heero's face. It was strange how he was smiling while knocked out and having such pain being inflicted on his damaged body. Trowa dropped the bizarre thought and proceeded to enter to quest room with the other pilots.
"Trowa, you made it." Stated Quarte with a modest smile on his face but a sorrowful gleam in his saddened eyes.
"Of course. Here are the papers." Trowa dropped the heavy stack of paperwork onto the table with a slight thump, which snapped Wufei out of his little trance.
"So, I see you made it in good time Barton."
"Hn." Trowa pulled up a chair and sat across for the tired Wufei.
"Wufei, I swear if you weren't a man I'd swear that you had a permanent chase of P.M.S." groaned Duo as he lifted himself from Quarte's arms.
"How long have you been awake?" asked Quarte.
"Long enough to know that Wufei and Trowa are at it again." Duo tried his best to give the crowd a smile, but it was a pitiful one. "Just fooling. Ever since I heard a thump and then Wufei's big mouth. So, his Heero out of surgery now?" Trowa shook his head.
"It shouldn't be much longer now. I checked in on him as I was coming in…I had some trouble finding you guys so I was walking around a bit." That remark seemed to get a smile out of Wufei. "Heero was doing the strangest thing." All eyes were on the banged man.
"Is that so?" asked Wufei.
"He was smiling…" Silence.
"Smiling?" asked Duo with a curious look.
"What could he be smiling about? That idiot was shot three times and had a building collapse on him in an explosion. What is wrong with that baka?!" whined Wufei as he threw his arms up in the air.
"Well," grin Quarte, "It could be he was love struck."
"And by whom may I ask?"
"Me!" chirped Duo as happiness and hope return to him. Wufei, on the other hand, turned paler and placed his head in his hands as if he was getting a headache. Trowa and Quarte just smiled at the thought that Duo was acting like himself again and that there was more hope for Heero now. Just then a doctor burst through the door. It was that tall blonde guy that had pestered Duo earlier and this time he was grinning like a possum*.
"Great news!"
"What?" chimed the four pilots.
"Your little friend is doing just fine now and he's in intense care just in case. As it turns out, you friend had no damage done to his spinal cord or anything else that's vital towards his survival. He will have to stay here for a few months though. He'll have to recover within the hospital since he is terribly injured and it with hurt him greatly to walk for a while." Reported the doctor as he eyed Duo.
"Can I see him now?" asked Duo in an excited tone.
"You can but only you. Your friends and I have to discuss a little something we like to call the bill. I had sense that that boy in there is very important to you. You go ahead, but I warn you, he's still unconscious. " Duo rushed to the door and once it flew open, he was out of there with a speed that was remarkably fast. As he left the room he did manage to get out a quick "thanks".
Duo slowed down as he neared Heero's room. For some reason he seemed to be very tense and nervous. As he walked through the large door, he saw him. He looked so innocent, but he knew that Heero was by far the least innocent person he knew, in a manner of speaking. Duo slowly strolled up to the bed which the sleeping Heero lied. He carefully reached down and ran the backside of his hand against the pale skin of Heero's cheeks.
"Heero," whispered Duo. He leaned down and placed a soft tender kiss on Heero's pink lips. "I wish you could've kissed back…I was so worried about you Heero." Duo knew that talking to Heero would do no good since he was told that Heero was out cold and would be for days according to the ladies that helped Duo find Heero's room. That didn't matter to Duo, he felt as if he was getting something off his chest by doing this. So, he continued to do it.
"You scared me so much Heero. I thought that I lose you after I had just found you. Do you know how much that would have sorrowed me if I would've lost you? I am so grateful that you pulled through. I love you so much. I'm sure you couldn't possibly know why though. I have so many reasons to love you. You're smart, sexy, strong, you've saved my life, I can trust you, we have so much in common, and I know that deep within you, you have a human heart filled with emotions just like I do. If only the rest of the world could see that. You are so understated. All people every view you as is a warrior, a mere freedom fighter for the colonies. To me you are so much more. You my friend, someone I can depend my life on, and you're a wonderful person. I wish there would be more that I can add on to my list. I'd like to one day call you my lover, my soul mate, and my life partner." Duo took one last look at the body on the bed, gave a sigh, and sat down in a chair beside the bed. He slowly began to drift asleep. Too bad he complete missed out on seeing the smile that graced Heero's lips after Duo little speech.
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Bethy-Chan: I know that the whole Heero smiling while in surgery thing was creepy and unreal but it only adds to the romance. You know how hard it is to make this romantic?
Duo: Yeah since you are a total kink. You don't know how to be romantic, you only know sex.
Bethy-Chan: Why I otta! How dare you!
Heero: She just jealous because she can't get any.
Bethy-Chan-*fuming* I can't believe you two! What's gotten into to you?
Quarte: I read somewhere that no sex causes bad eyes.
Trowa: Maybe that's why her eyeglasses' lenses are so thick.
Bethy-Chan: How the hell did you two get in here?!
Relena: Even my eyes aren't as bad as yours!
Bethy-Chan: *pulls out her magic wand and turns Relena into a bug and steps on her*
All: Yeah!
Bethy-Chan: Now that I did that little favor, take back what you said!
Wufei: That's right! Listen to the crazed woman! This is justice we're talking about! A favor for a favor!
Duo: Fine, Sorry.
Rest: Sorry.
Bethy-Chan: That's more I like it! Now to hit the bed!
Duo: For sex?
Bethy-Chan: No! For sleep you hentai!
Quarte: *whispering* Like she can talk...
All pilots: *nods*