Hello all! It's me again, writing another ficlet for you people. I dunno what it's a bout yet, I'm making it up as I go along, so if it's not that great, oh well :). Have fun and Enjoy!



Warnings:

Yaoi

Possible Rape

Lot's of Cuss Words

and Some Violence



G-Boys are not mine. Duh.



Duo angrily shoved a very surprised Heero into the kitchen counter. The American was fuming with anger and he let a fast punch fly at the Japanese. The blue-eyed pilot's head snapped to the right and remained there for a moment, shocked at his lover. "What the hell, Duo?" He snapped angrily, rubbing his now bruised jaw with a calloused hand.

Duo glared at the muscular boy, and let another hard punch hit him. This time, however, Heero was prepared and he blocked the hit quickly. "What's wrong with you, Duo?!?" he yelled and quickly twisted and pinned him down. "What the hell is your problem? Why did you just hit me?"

The braided boy struggled against the hold; he clenched his jaw together and finally broke free of his boyfriend's grip on him. "You wanna know the problem?" he snapped, his violet eyes burning into Heero's, "You wanna know the god damn Problem?!! I'll tell you what the god damn problem is, you fucking jerk! You fucking betrayed me!! How could you?!?" A very stunned Wing Pilot stared at a very angry Deathscythe pilot. "What? What the hell are you talking about?" he questioned, surprise flashing across his handsome features.

The long-haired teen pulled his hand back and slapped his boyfriend-hard. A very stunned Heero remained still while Duo began to rant and rave, "You fucked him, I can't believe you fucked him!!! How could you?!?!" As soon as the words were out of the American's mouth, the short-haired pilot's eyes widened in shock as he realized what his partner was talking about. "Zechs?" he whispered and Duo just glared. "How could you?" he hissed and began to stomp away.

"Duo! Wait, please you have to listen to me, you have to understand what happened!" the brown-haired pilot cried, as he grabbed his long haired boyfriend's arm. Duo, in turn just twisted free and gave Heero a cold glare. "Don't fucking touch me," he growled and went upstairs to pack his bag.

"I have to go, Heero," came the dark snarl as he reappeared downstairs, suitcase in hand. " I just need time to think things through, to try to forgive you. I'll be back...one day," he promised, an edge of anger in his usually cheery voice.

"Duo, wait! Let me explain to you what-" The front door slammed loudly, cutting off any words the distraught young man tried to say. "Duo," he whispered sadly. "Please come back..."



~owari~

yup, that's the end for now. I know, what a bitch, but I want reviews before I continue anything!!!! I know it's short, but you know what?! Akambe-e-e!!!! ^_-