"Thoughts And Feelings" Chapter 2

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or any of it's wonderful character, they are owned by some rich guy.

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While on Quatre's tour Duo noticed that Trowa had disappeared off somewhere unknown. As Duo looked around him at the statues that decorated the halls and the many doors. Quatre startled him by speaking of something that didn't have anything to do with his mansion.

"Why won't you admit your feelings, again?" he asked almost like it was a statement made in a normal conversation. It took Duo by surprise and he lost the words to speak.

"Duo?" he said stopping and turning around.

"Uh. Where is Trowa?" Duo finally managed to say.

"Oh he just went off to make a call. Now back to my question," Quatre answered.

"Why should I admit to a lie," Duo spoke sharply.

"But it's not. I can tell it's not," Quatre sighed.

"It that why you asked me here," Duo spoke sharply again.

"No! I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you angry. I was only trying to help," Quatre apologized quickly.

"Well don't. Let's finish the tour. I really like you home," Duo said dropping the subject, at least verbally. Inside his brain still debated why Quatre would think that. They continued to walk as Quatre pointed out stuff he found interesting or important. Duo was only half-paying attention.

"Here is the dinning room. This is where we will eat."

Duo looking into the large room where a grand table sat surrounded by chairs. They continued on to see the library, several rooms, the inside garden. When they came upon the large ballroom Quatre again gave him a surprise.

"Here is the Grand Ballroom. Usually this is where I hold my bigger affairs. Maybe we can have a party here sometime. Let you and Heero get out there and dance. Maybe have a nice slow dance together," Quatre said giggling at his own comment. Duo just stared at him, his eyes wide and his face flush.

Trowa rejoined them almost unnoticed towards the end of the tour.

"Where did you come from?" Duo asked noticing him next to Quatre.

"Back there," he responded pointed behind them.

"Oh aren't we funny," Duo rolled his eyes. Quatre giggle at the response.

"Why did you disappear?" Duo asked him.

"Oh I had something to do," he remarked wrapping his arm around Quatre's waist and looking deep into the blonde's eyes. Quatre nodded a silent reply.

"Are you two together?" Duo asked them casually. Neither Quatre nor Trowa responded they just looked at him. "Okay."

"Yes," Trowa finally answered the question.

"Oh. Is that why uh never mind," Duo started to say, realizing that the question would bring his feeling up again as a topic, he didn't finish the sentence.

"Is that why what?" Quatre wondered.

"Oh nothing, just never mind," Duo tried to end the topic before it started.

"He is taking about why you think there is something there for Heero," Trowa stated reading Duo's mind.

"Oh no. I just saw it in your eyes and actions," Quatre explained to Duo.

"Could we just drop this subject," Duo's voice was shaky.

"It's okay. It's hard for someone to admit their feelings," Quatre smiled.

"What feelings? I have none for that boy!" Duo wanted to scream only he just raised his voice.

"Calm down Duo," Quatre tried to sooth Duo's emotions.

"Duo why don't you just think about it before you really decide," Trowa interjected.

"Think about it, there is absolutely nothing to think about. He treats everyone he knows like scum. I don't see how that girl likes him," Duo remarked sharply.

"Oh you mean Relena. She doesn't, she has finally moved on to someone else to infatuate over," Quatre answered him.

"You mean she developed a brain. To bad for him," Duo wanted to laugh.

"Duo think about it," Quatre coaxed him.

"Think about it! Quit telling me to think about it! There is nothing to think about. He is the most insensitive boy ever known. He doesn't even give gratitude for help. I must repeat myself, I have no feelings for that wretched boy!" Duo's anger was getting the better of him.

"What boy?" came from behind him. Duo slowly turned around. His eyes locked with a pair of prussian blue. They looked deep into him, into his soul. The pools drowned him in there blue depths.