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* Denotes writings in journal
*He's doing it again. Just sitting there, typing at his damned laptop.* Duo looked up from the pages of his journal to glance at Heero. From the nicely sculpted back to the messy brown hair. Closing his journal, Duo started talking to him.
"Hey! Heero, man, when's our next mission? You know, we haven't been doing much lately. Just laying low at this school. I think it's the scientists against us. Dr. J and all them just want us to go to school." Duo kept babbling about random things. Finally after about five minutes, Heero stopped typing.
"Don't you ever shut up!?" He sounded as cold and annoyed as ever. The other boy just blinked and opened his mouth to say something, but decided to close it and not say anything to Heero. "We have a mission. We are going to infiltrate and destroy the base down the road from here." He checked over a few details, then spoke again. "I need to get a few things." Getting some money, Heero left the room to get the supplies needed.
Shifting, Duo tossed on his headphones and opened his journal back up.
*Heero is so mean. I hate him when he's mean. My one question though, why am I always roomed with him? Why don't I get to room with Quatre, or even Wu-man? Even Trowa would be better than Mr. Cold as a rock Heero Yuy! I want a room change. But I don't know if I could do that. The only times he talks to me is when I bug him. I just wish he would lighten up a bit.*
***
Heero came back to the room late that night. He opened the door only to hear music blasting from the headphones of Duo's old CD player. Moving to the side of the other boy's bed, Heero stopped the CD player and took the headphones from Duo's ears. He then set all of it down on the shared nightstand. Heero let his gaze fall upon the braided pilot, and for a moment, everything seemed right. Breaking the moment, he finally tore his eyes away from Duo's peaceful face, to get ready for bed.
***
Duo opened his eyes the next morning, immediately wanting to shut them again. Memories of Heero asking him if he ever shut up came flowing into his head.
The door opened and there stood Heero. Shutting it, he walked in.
"I see that you're finally up," he said, glancing in Duo's direction.
"Well good morning to you, too." Duo shot the words back, a bit annoyed. Deciding to get dressed, he pulled on a pair of black jeans and a red t- shirt. Slipping his shoes on his feet on the way out, the pilot mumbled something about going to see Quatre.
***
Duo walked down the hall of the building, finally stopping at his destination. He knocked lightly on the door a few times, and was face to face with Quatre in a few seconds.
"Hi Duo," the blonde said happily, "come on in."
* Denotes writings in journal
*He's doing it again. Just sitting there, typing at his damned laptop.* Duo looked up from the pages of his journal to glance at Heero. From the nicely sculpted back to the messy brown hair. Closing his journal, Duo started talking to him.
"Hey! Heero, man, when's our next mission? You know, we haven't been doing much lately. Just laying low at this school. I think it's the scientists against us. Dr. J and all them just want us to go to school." Duo kept babbling about random things. Finally after about five minutes, Heero stopped typing.
"Don't you ever shut up!?" He sounded as cold and annoyed as ever. The other boy just blinked and opened his mouth to say something, but decided to close it and not say anything to Heero. "We have a mission. We are going to infiltrate and destroy the base down the road from here." He checked over a few details, then spoke again. "I need to get a few things." Getting some money, Heero left the room to get the supplies needed.
Shifting, Duo tossed on his headphones and opened his journal back up.
*Heero is so mean. I hate him when he's mean. My one question though, why am I always roomed with him? Why don't I get to room with Quatre, or even Wu-man? Even Trowa would be better than Mr. Cold as a rock Heero Yuy! I want a room change. But I don't know if I could do that. The only times he talks to me is when I bug him. I just wish he would lighten up a bit.*
***
Heero came back to the room late that night. He opened the door only to hear music blasting from the headphones of Duo's old CD player. Moving to the side of the other boy's bed, Heero stopped the CD player and took the headphones from Duo's ears. He then set all of it down on the shared nightstand. Heero let his gaze fall upon the braided pilot, and for a moment, everything seemed right. Breaking the moment, he finally tore his eyes away from Duo's peaceful face, to get ready for bed.
***
Duo opened his eyes the next morning, immediately wanting to shut them again. Memories of Heero asking him if he ever shut up came flowing into his head.
The door opened and there stood Heero. Shutting it, he walked in.
"I see that you're finally up," he said, glancing in Duo's direction.
"Well good morning to you, too." Duo shot the words back, a bit annoyed. Deciding to get dressed, he pulled on a pair of black jeans and a red t- shirt. Slipping his shoes on his feet on the way out, the pilot mumbled something about going to see Quatre.
***
Duo walked down the hall of the building, finally stopping at his destination. He knocked lightly on the door a few times, and was face to face with Quatre in a few seconds.
"Hi Duo," the blonde said happily, "come on in."
