AN: And now for something completely different. And that's what this is. Completely different.
Disclaimer: If I owned Gundam Wing, why would I write fan fiction for it? (In other words, no I don't own it)
My One, My Only
By AKGaston
Duo stared at the vision before him, the face separated from him by glass. The beautiful eyes, the sculpted lips, the face that sent his heart into spirals. The hair, that fun, free hair that only did what its owner commanded with the most heroic of efforts, but even then it was defiant. The surprisingly soft skin, with its natural healthy color.
All of it added up to one thing: Perfection.
Duo sighed, his fingertips trailing over the smooth glass protecting the image within. The nose was too cute. Minxy little thing, it set off the face perfectly. And the hair, it was such a fascinating color, and angel fine. His eyes locked onto the set under glass.
Heart stopping.
Within those pools of emotion, one could see such strength, such beauty, such determination! Such power in such a pretty package! 'Must be an angel,' he decided. An angel that no mortal but he should dare to gaze upon.
"Maxwell! Hurry up! This is bordering on injustice!" WuFei's voice broke in on Duo's internal monologue.
"Jeeze, 'Fei! Alright, I'm done!" With a last lingering look at his reflection in the mirror, Duo left the bathroom, allowing WuFei to fix his hair.
~*~*~
The end
Disclaimer: If I owned Gundam Wing, why would I write fan fiction for it? (In other words, no I don't own it)
My One, My Only
By AKGaston
Duo stared at the vision before him, the face separated from him by glass. The beautiful eyes, the sculpted lips, the face that sent his heart into spirals. The hair, that fun, free hair that only did what its owner commanded with the most heroic of efforts, but even then it was defiant. The surprisingly soft skin, with its natural healthy color.
All of it added up to one thing: Perfection.
Duo sighed, his fingertips trailing over the smooth glass protecting the image within. The nose was too cute. Minxy little thing, it set off the face perfectly. And the hair, it was such a fascinating color, and angel fine. His eyes locked onto the set under glass.
Heart stopping.
Within those pools of emotion, one could see such strength, such beauty, such determination! Such power in such a pretty package! 'Must be an angel,' he decided. An angel that no mortal but he should dare to gaze upon.
"Maxwell! Hurry up! This is bordering on injustice!" WuFei's voice broke in on Duo's internal monologue.
"Jeeze, 'Fei! Alright, I'm done!" With a last lingering look at his reflection in the mirror, Duo left the bathroom, allowing WuFei to fix his hair.
~*~*~
The end
