Death can only bring me closer to you...
Chapter one:
Duo sat on the couch. It was 3 a.m. and Trowa and Quatre were at it again.
"Don't they ever get tired?" asked Duo aloud.
"I wouldn't bet on it" stated the oh so familiar voice of Wufei
Wufei sat down next to Duo. Duo turned to look at the Chinese pilot, and lost himself,
where most saw an obsessive sexist ... asshole, Duo saw what he wished to be his future love...
"Daijobu ka" asked Wufei, as much as he loved Duo's kawaii little face, it was kinda
creepy how Duo was staring at him. Duo shook his head.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just wondering why they're so DAMNED LOUD" Duo finished yelling
It wasn't like they could keep it down or anything, noooooo they had to wake the whole damned house
up...*sigh* so rude, at least in Duo's opinion... ((which isn't necessarily mine...)).
"Yeah... Why aren't you with Heero?"
"Hm? I dunno... he's so distant lately...I just don't think he cares anymore..."
'Oh, I care, my dear shinigami, I care...' thought Wufei, knowing deep inside it wouldn't
work, not at all, he also, like the young American had, lost himself. And as he did Duo realized,
not only did he have ((So cheesy, I know)) feelings for Wu chan, but also vice versa.
Heero walked in disturbing the moment, half asleep...and a bit tipsy...
"Nee, Du chan..."
Duo broke the stare and quickly turned to Heero, "I thought you were mad at me!"
"Hee hee butterflies!!!" and at that the drunken Heero said before passing out on the
floor. Wufei glared at him while Duo rushed to his aide, their moment had been ruined.
~~~~~~~*Following Morning*~~~~~~
"So, Quatre you and Trowa were pretty busy last night, eh?" Duo said grinning
"Well uh..." Quatre blushed, it was so awkward hearing Duo's comments after a night
of lemony pleasures.
"Stop badgering him Duo" Ordered Heero who was drinking some gross drink made of combinations
of things, it was supposed to get rid of hangovers...
In walked Wufei, he had over slept, and was not very happy, as one could expect...
"Ohayoo gozaimasu," chimed Quatre and Duo in unison
Wufei brushed his bangs out of his eyes," Ohayoo..."
And that's how the day went, Duo as flirtacious as always, Quatre perky and polite,
Trowa...watching Quatre, and Heero...working and watching duo. And Wufei, poor Wufei, he finally
found the love of his life, and he knew he could never have him.
"Wufei, what's wrong," Questioned the little blonde Arabian who, as it seemed, just
popped into Wufei's room (and in some ways he did).
"Nothing, go find Trowa,"
"He went out to buy hair gel, they were having a big sale."
"Well then go bother Heero or Duo,"
"I think they went to a movie or something, anyway, it's just you and me, Wufei"
Wufei thought for a moment, he knew Quatre wasn't the kind to mention peoples feelings
to others, and Even if he did mention them to Trowa, it's not like Trowa ever talked anyway.
"All right, I'll tell you, but promise me you won't say a thing, especially to Heero
... please" Wufei pleaded
Quatre nodded, this was unusual, especially for Wufei, but he looked past that, and
decided, at least for now, just to listen.
"Well... you see, last night me and Duo were sitting on the couch, not being able to
sleep because of the racket you and Trowa were making, which might I add is very injust, and we,
well I, or at least I think he did too...just stared at each other, untill a drunken Heero interrupted
it. And, well, I love Duo, but he couldn't possibly love me...not while he has Heero..."
"Wufei..." Quatre wrapped his arms around poor Wufei, and thus they sat, until Trowa
got home followed by the others, and then they parted. Leaving Wufei to sulk in his misery until
Duo returned his love, which was quite impossible...
*~*DISCLAIMER: I own nothing from gundam wing, i don't own a couch, and I don't own any
hair gel, so PLEASE don't sue me.*~*