Drunken Drunken Revalations

Disclaimer: I don't own G-Wing or any of it's bishies.
Warning: OOC, slight shounen ai, 1+2,
Description: Heero gets drunk, and Duo's the lucky person to take care of him.
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*CRASH* "K'so"

Duo woke up with a start reaching instintively for his gun. There was another crash followed by some very clourful Japenese curses.

His eyes widened as he recognised the familiar nasal voice of his partner. A glance at the bed next to his told him that the Wing pilot had left some time during the night.

Cursing quietly, he climbed out of bed and padded toward the entrance of the safe house. As was expected he found his his room mate. What was unexpected was the state the other boy was in.

Heero was laying in a pile of jackets that had been nocked from the shelf and mumbling something about evil winged bats flying about his head.

"Heero, you are drunk," he stated.

Heero's usually cold eyes lit up with something akin to joy. "Duo!" he sqealed and launched himself at his best friend.

Duo's eyes widened as he easily caught the inebriated teen. Heero never acted like this when sober. What the hell was going on?

"Wha..." Duo turned to see Wufei standing in the door way looking as shocked as he felt.

"He's drunk," Duo explained. Wufei nodded and left, deciding Duo was capible of handling the situation.

Duo looked down as Heero nuzzled the crook of his neck. He could smell liquor heavily on his brath. What the heck was he supposed to do with him? He didn't exactly have experience with handling Heero in this state. What the hell had possed the other boy to drink? They were waiting for intructions for an upcoming mission.

With a sigh he proceded to carry/drag the Wing pilot to their room.

He dumped Heero onto his bed and than help the other boy undress. He felt a familiar stiring in his groin as more and more of Heero's flawless skin was revealed.

Desgusted, he pushed his his desier aside. He new that if he really wanted to he could have his way with the Japenese pilot without any protest. But he didn't want to take advantage of the otheres drunken state. If he and Heero evber slept together he wanted both of them to be completely aware of what was taking place.

Having divested the other of all but his boxers, Duo tucked Heero in and than made his way to his own bed.

"Arigato, Duo. Ai shiteru."

Duo stopped dead in his tracks. Had Heero just said what he thought he had said?

~Owari~

Shade: That's it. I don't know wether to write additional parts, or to leave it the way it is. If ya want more please review.