I dream of Death
This will be updated on loooooong gaps basis, meaning: NOT OFTEN. It wont be long and parts will
likely be short. I just have a lot of fics I writting right now because I'm stupid, so yeah. I
had to get this out though. Sorry!
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*I promised myself I would tell him. I swore it. I swore I would tell that braided wonder how
much I loved him before he died.*
Heero sat in front of his laptop eyeing the screen blankly, not even seeing it was there.
Pictures of a tombstone danced around in his head like sugarplums on Christmas Eve. Heero had
memorize every detail of it. Every word was etched into his mind just as it was etched in stone.
*I loved him so much . Lie. I still love him, with all my heart.*
He sighed and looked down at his hands. He remembered how many times he had
pictured them running down the full length of Duo's body. He could just hear The baka moan,
feel his smooth skin slither under his touch.
*Fantasies. Not real. Never real.*
Another sigh. This time it wasn't His. Heero glanced out of the corner of his eye at the
bed. There on it lay a slumbering figure with a long braid cascading off the edge of the bed.
Heero smiled, a very rare occasion.
*I promised. I will keep my promise. It was only a dream, and I love him.*
Heero leaned back in his chair with a squeak, and ran his callused fingers trough his
tousled hair. He stared at Duo intently. Up his body, down his body. He had memorized every
bit he ever saw, and imagined everything he hadn't. Rooming with Duo was so tempting, though
half the time he didn't really mind.
*What happens if your dream comes true?* His minds voice inquired.
*It won't come true.* Heero answered.
*But what if it does?*
Duo woke-up groggy and with a sore neck. *God, I fell asleep all weird. I reeeee~aally need
some coffee right now.* Duo looked to the bed next to him to see if Heero was still asleep. It
was empty. *Yeah, like he'd still be asleep. Baka, he wakes up before dawn! Even though I don't
see how he does it because he doesn't go to bed until, like, two in the morning.* The braided
pilot stretched briefly and sat up. Bad idea. Heero had fallen asleep at the end of Duo's bed and
with that little bit of movement he fell to the floor. There was a thud and a grunt of sorts. Duo
raised an eyebrow quizzically.
"Heero? Wa'zat you?" Duo asked groggily looking at the end of his bed where there still
was a warm spot. Heero stood up and looked at the braided boy and said, "No. It was Santa
Clause." Duo looked at Heero for a minute, eyebrow still arched, and then he broke out into
Hysterical laughter.
Heero growled and turned red. Just as there was bound to be murder a beeping was heard
from Heero's lap top. The wing pilot got up muttering promises of pain and walked over to his
lap top.
It was a message from Dr. J
Mission: Heero and Duo. To infiltrate _Hotel California_, a local nightclub and
gathering for high ranking kidnappers and sex offenders. Locate the one named Kuwasagi and
find where his latest kidnapping victim is located. Find and locate victim and assassinate
Kuwasagi.
Delete once not needed.
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This will be updated on loooooong gaps basis, meaning: NOT OFTEN. It wont be long and parts will
likely be short. I just have a lot of fics I writting right now because I'm stupid, so yeah. I
had to get this out though. Sorry!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*I promised myself I would tell him. I swore it. I swore I would tell that braided wonder how
much I loved him before he died.*
Heero sat in front of his laptop eyeing the screen blankly, not even seeing it was there.
Pictures of a tombstone danced around in his head like sugarplums on Christmas Eve. Heero had
memorize every detail of it. Every word was etched into his mind just as it was etched in stone.
*I loved him so much . Lie. I still love him, with all my heart.*
He sighed and looked down at his hands. He remembered how many times he had
pictured them running down the full length of Duo's body. He could just hear The baka moan,
feel his smooth skin slither under his touch.
*Fantasies. Not real. Never real.*
Another sigh. This time it wasn't His. Heero glanced out of the corner of his eye at the
bed. There on it lay a slumbering figure with a long braid cascading off the edge of the bed.
Heero smiled, a very rare occasion.
*I promised. I will keep my promise. It was only a dream, and I love him.*
Heero leaned back in his chair with a squeak, and ran his callused fingers trough his
tousled hair. He stared at Duo intently. Up his body, down his body. He had memorized every
bit he ever saw, and imagined everything he hadn't. Rooming with Duo was so tempting, though
half the time he didn't really mind.
*What happens if your dream comes true?* His minds voice inquired.
*It won't come true.* Heero answered.
*But what if it does?*
Duo woke-up groggy and with a sore neck. *God, I fell asleep all weird. I reeeee~aally need
some coffee right now.* Duo looked to the bed next to him to see if Heero was still asleep. It
was empty. *Yeah, like he'd still be asleep. Baka, he wakes up before dawn! Even though I don't
see how he does it because he doesn't go to bed until, like, two in the morning.* The braided
pilot stretched briefly and sat up. Bad idea. Heero had fallen asleep at the end of Duo's bed and
with that little bit of movement he fell to the floor. There was a thud and a grunt of sorts. Duo
raised an eyebrow quizzically.
"Heero? Wa'zat you?" Duo asked groggily looking at the end of his bed where there still
was a warm spot. Heero stood up and looked at the braided boy and said, "No. It was Santa
Clause." Duo looked at Heero for a minute, eyebrow still arched, and then he broke out into
Hysterical laughter.
Heero growled and turned red. Just as there was bound to be murder a beeping was heard
from Heero's lap top. The wing pilot got up muttering promises of pain and walked over to his
lap top.
It was a message from Dr. J
Mission: Heero and Duo. To infiltrate _Hotel California_, a local nightclub and
gathering for high ranking kidnappers and sex offenders. Locate the one named Kuwasagi and
find where his latest kidnapping victim is located. Find and locate victim and assassinate
Kuwasagi.
Delete once not needed.
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