Part 2: Wild Wing Boys: The Gundanium Album
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Backstreet boys songs I use here or Gundam wing so dun sue kay?
Wufei continued to pound on the door even as Duo continued to try to get sleep. Eventually the fit of the Chinese man outside his door was too much for the American. Dragging himself out of the warm sanctuary of the bed, Duo stumbled into the shower, still ignoring Wufei's screams. The warm water running over Duo's body helped him to wake up slightly despite the early hour. As Duo stepped from the steam filled shower, a grin appeared on his face as he wiped the steam from the mirror. His boyish good looks had been one of the major combinations of getting the Wild Wing boys off the ground, sure they could all sing but good looks never harmed anyone. As Duo continued to look himself over, he slowly pulled his clothes on. A tight black and red shirt over his creamy skin that showed off the muscles developed by over a year of hard training, black baggy pants, and his hair in it's trademark braid. Duo winced as Wufei's screaming hit an all time high as he stuffed his feet into a pair of new black and red sneakers before bouncing up to the door, waiting until Wufei leaned his weight into pounding before opening the door. Wufei fell inside the room with a grunt before pushing his head up, eyes blazing. Duo took off down the hallway even as the scream echoed through the hallway.
"MAXWELL!"
The yawn that escaped Duo's lips almost spilt his jaw as he leaned back in his slightly cushioned chair. It seemed like they had been watching the endless stream of hopefuls go on for days now, even though it had only been a few hours. Quatre looked over at the American, watching as his violet eyes slowly started to close as the next group walked into the studio. Not that the Arabian didn't blame Duo for trying to get some sleep after the show last night but some of the groups weren't that bad. Although the strange old man called "Dekiem" that had snuck in still frightened the boy. Shaking his head to clear the image of the man dancing around Quatre looked closely at the group pushed in by Treize and Une, their recording label reps. Each of the five boys standing in the middle of the room looked over the sheets of music handed to them by the last group, all except for the last. His dark blue eyes skimmed over the sheets quickly before setting them down. The boy caught Quatre's confused look as he smirked slightly, his arms crossing over his chest.
"I don't need them…" he said shortly as Quatre's eyes brighten. Reaching over he sharply tugged on Duo's braid, pulling the American from his sleep.
"ITAI!!!" Duo yelled as he half leapt from his chair. "Oi, Q-man what was that for?!"
"Come on Duo.." Quatre said as he stood, stretching out his sore muscles. "Milli thinks we should show them what getting into before this last group goes."
Shrugging his way up from his seat, Duo walked slowly towards the now clear center of the room, only momentarily catching a pair of Peruvian blue eyes gazing at him before he cleared his mind of everything but performing.
As the music started, the Wild Wing boy hopefuls watched in amazement as the four boys moved in perfect unison. While one pair of peruvian blue eyes remained on the energetic braided boy in the middle as the group showed off their newest dance routine.
Duo's mind flew as he danced, his braid swinging out around him making sure no one got too close to the boy. His eyes closed as he moved his arms out as his leg kicked out, bringing them both in a second's time. It was now that he could let himself free, feeling the lights baring down on him as sweat began to trickle down his forehead. His pants flowed around his slim body as his shirt began to stick to his body, even as the music began to enter the last round of the chorus. This time Duo planned on showing off, even just a little bit. As the last few drives of the beat sounded, Duo sprung backwards into a perfect backflip. Spinning around once he took his place in the middle of the group, his face perfectly evil looking as he struck his final pose, One arm out, fingers spread while the other rested on his hip, body slightly turned.
The wild cheering from all corners of the room brought the boys back from the mindset of performing, the small bows and smiles that shone from the superstars flowed across the room even as a pair of violet eyes locked with a pair of the deepest blue Duo had ever seen.
As the group took their appointed seats, Milli pushed the last group out onto the floor. Duo leaned back in his chair as he kept his eyes on the one with messy brown hair that hid deep blue eyes.
Heero took a deep breath as he took his place within the small group. The dance routine taught to one of the Wild Wing Boys' earlier songs had been simple enough yet now as he waited for his cue as the music started, his eyes couldn't keep off the violet eye boy.
The faces of the group dropped as the brown haired boy started the song, his dance moves looking as if he had spent the hours they did on learning that same routine.
Heero: "I can't control it anymore
I've never felt like this before
Mmm you really make me loose my head
My hungry heart must be fed"
Baby it's the way you make me
Kinda get me go crazy
Never wanna stop"
Duo silently stared at the boy, his eyes following every movement of the lean body. His voice was incredible, the same low, gritty sort of sound they had been looking for. Never had "It's gotta be you" sounded so good. Even as the music stopped, the room remained silent before Duo jumped up out of his seat. The rest of the group followed even as they nodded to each other.
"I think we have our fifth member." Quatre spoke softly, a smile breaking out over his face as he laid a hand on the japanese youth's shoulder. "What's your name?"
"Heero Yuy" he replied shortly, a sparkle from the performance still in his eyes.
"Welcome to the Wild Wing Boys Heero."
Duo couldn't help but grin as he met the eyes of the newest member of the group, something was there that for no reason Duo could think of made him feel like he could fly.
