Ai! Gomen nasai for the long delay! My stupid computer crapped
out on me so I couldn't write! So please forgive the long delay!
^^
And I think I figured out what that scientist injected Duo with! There's a hallucinogen that psychoanalysts use to help people bring out troubling dreams from their subconscious to try and figure out what giving them the problems they're suffering from. It's true, I looked in this! So maybe the scientist used a laced version of that hallucinogen or something...I don't know...just trying to give an explanation to those who are wondering what it was.
Thanks to everyone for reviewing, I actually got some sleep after that 'Sleepless Musings'. After I took a considerable amount of cold medicine and painkillers (yes another reason for delay because my head was splitting wide open) of course. But sleep I got! I know a couple of you are probably thinking 'What the hell kinda drugs is she taking?', eh? Don't deny it now.
But yes! This is the end, of this fic at least. Don't worry I'm getting ready to move on to my next little project so this won't be the last you see of me! Buwaha! ^^
Warning: Slight OOCness again. 2x5 and implied (cutely I might add) 3x4. I'm not all too good at lovey-dovey type scenes, so be prepared to giggle your way through Duo and Wufei's little...thing. I know I did while writing it. o0;;; Dun kill meh! I tried my hardest! It's cute! ^^
*hides*
Without further adieu...
***
On the ride home, Duo drove one-handed with an exhausted Wufei curled up underneath his free arm, every once and a while absently stroking the long locks of his fully let down shoulder length black hair. [1] He had managed to coax the Chinese pilot into doing it; casually pointing out that it wouldn't pull at the lacerations on his face and irritating them on the drive back.
An obvious stretching of the truth (Duo -never- lies!), but he pretended to agree anyways.
It was about late afternoon/early evening when he parked in the garage, checking to make sure no one else was in there as he did so they wouldn't run into an awkward predicament.
Duo hesitated. It seemed a shame to have to wake Wufei; he appeared perfectly content in his own little dreamland. He glanced around outside the truck again to be sure then carefully unwrapped his arm and eased him up in a more upright position.
"Wufei? C'mon, time to get up." He prodded him cautiously in the side and Wufei jumped, wide-awake. Duo grinned playfully in reply to the bleary glare he was immediately hit with. "You can go back to sleep when we get in my room, so dun look at me like that."
The house was silent when they slipped in to the kitchen, the living room devoid of anyone. Upstairs, the door was shut to Trowa and Quatre's bedroom, but the flickering rays of light that escaped from underneath the door indicated that they were there. The hallway smelled faintly of lavender vanilla candles, but not in a bad way, it was actually quite pleasant. Heero hadn't returned yet though.
Kicking off his shoes, Wufei flopped down on Duo's bed as the braided pilot stowed away his duffel bag, reflecting amusedly about the fact that only a little over a week ago he had argued with Heero about having to be teamed with Duo. Now...Now, he couldn't see himself ever going out on another solitary mission alone again.
"Whatcha thinkin' about?"
"Nothing in particular," Wufei smiled up at Duo, who was standing over him.
Duo lowered himself onto the mattress beside him with a stifled yawn and snuggled up close, falling asleep almost at once. Wufei kissed his forehead lightly.
***
Quatre came out of his and Trowa's room pulling on his pink button up shirt and looking around the hall. He had heard someone coming in a while ago, but he had been...preoccupied at the time. Not that he was complaining, because he was perfectly content. And so was Trowa.
As Quatre walked past Duo's room, he noticed the door was halfway opened and figured him to have been the one who came in earlier, not thinking twice about it. He went down to the kitchen and got himself something drink, but as he headed back to his room, Quatre heard not one, but -two- people snore. This he thought twice about.
Curiosity may have killed the cat, but since it had nothing to do with a Quatre, then it didn't stop him from snooping around when his inquisitiveness was piqued. He peered into the room and wasn't very surprised at the sight that met him. Quatre withdrew, shutting the door behind him and continuing on back to his room. [2]
***
When Duo woke up, he found himself alone. Beside him on the bed was cold and appeared almost untouched and the room was empty. He sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes, wondering if everything had been a dream until he saw Wufei's shoes still lying at the bottom headboard where he had kicked them off the night before. Duo glanced over at the radio clock. It was only three in the morning, so he couldn't have gone far.
Just as he was about to get up, right on cue, Wufei came sneaking in, a towel around his bare shoulders and still slightly damp with coming right from a shower, his back towards the room like he wasn't anticipating on getting caught by the braided boy.
"I've really got to give you some lessons in stealth, Fei." Duo grinned widely as he whirled around with the priceless 'Oh shit, I'm busted' guilty look. "Can hear you coming a mile away."
"I didn't think you would be awake..."
"So you thought you'd leave then haul ass back in here before I'd notice."
"No! It's not like that-"
"I was only kidding."
"I knew that," Wufei sniffed but Duo only shook his head amusedly and balanced on his knees at the edge of the bed, beckoning him from the door. Wufei clad in naught but a pair of boxers and the towel was just too tempting to pass up, as a certain part of his anatomy was blatantly pointing out. [3]
"I reported in to Quatre then went and took a shower, if you want an excuse-" he began but Duo put a finger over his lips.
"I don't need any excuses, just tell me that I'll be by myself so I won't be expecting to see you beside me when I wake up..." Duo smiled, removing his finger, and kissed him.
At first he was a bit hesitant, nervously listening out of the room for any sign of movement from the others because all they needed was someone walking in, but Wufei smiled back and whispered, "Don't worry, no one will bother us," as if he could read his thoughts.
Duo grinned. "You always think ahead, don't you?"
"Of course." He gently brushed at wispy chestnut bangs, his fingertips delicately caressing the beautiful American's face as he closed in to steal another kiss from those sweet candy lips. The towel dropped to the floor.
Duo pulled Wufei down onto the bed, engulfed by his fresh scent as if he had just stepped into some long forgotten waterfall in a forest. Didn't know what he used, but making a mental note to ask later, Duo just basked in the glow of suppressed emotions running wild and the kiss deepened.
Somehow in the thick of things, he had gotten his clothes off and they had become a tangled mass of bed linens, limbs, and light brown hair (didn't know when his braid came out either, but it did), both high as a kite in ecstasy. If Duo had never fully realized how powerful Wufei was, he had a pretty good idea just as how much he was then; he definitely wasn't scrawny like him, that was for sure. He liked the feel of tense muscles under his touch, of his inner strength.
On the other side of the spectrum, Wufei didn't find Duo scrawny at all, to him he seem to radiate a fine etherealness that was almost intimidating, he felt as if his existence had been graced with pure luck by an angel fallen from highest reaches of heaven itself.
But to see the same desire, compassion, the same love mirrored in Duo's intoxicating amethyst eyes, to see the same luminescence in his face was enough to know it was real. People force themselves to continue through their entire lives just to see if they could have such moments like this, when they find themselves in someone else, their same soul connecting them as one.
Wufei held Duo closer, tightening his wrapped arms around his slender torso enough to rest his chin on his shoulder under a pillow of silken wavy hair so his mouth was near to his ear.
"I love you, Duo."
Duo's intertwined hands squeezed his tenderly as he burrowed further into his warmth.
"I love you too, Wufei."
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The End
[1]A bad habit of mine. In English class, a friend of mine sits in front of me slouched down in her desk and uses the top part of my desk as a pillow, and I'm just -compelled- to play with her jealously gorgeous hair and I'm always getting in trouble for it. So I felt like giving Duo one of my bad habits. ^^
[2]My OOCness for this chapter. Quatre always struck me as really being a sneaky little guy, despite being all cute and adorable. Thus explaining his meddling with Duo and Wufei's love life. ^^;;;
[3]Ok, you would have to be -insane- NOT to drool all over that image. Wufei in only boxers...*drool* I know what I'm asking Santa for Christmas, the G-boys in boxers! Buwaha!
*Hides again now that her Author's Notes are finished* Dun kill me! Hope you enjoyed this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it! ^^ Keep an eye out for my next GW fic- 1x2x1 this time around! Angst galore. Of course, look at who's the author. ^^
And I think I figured out what that scientist injected Duo with! There's a hallucinogen that psychoanalysts use to help people bring out troubling dreams from their subconscious to try and figure out what giving them the problems they're suffering from. It's true, I looked in this! So maybe the scientist used a laced version of that hallucinogen or something...I don't know...just trying to give an explanation to those who are wondering what it was.
Thanks to everyone for reviewing, I actually got some sleep after that 'Sleepless Musings'. After I took a considerable amount of cold medicine and painkillers (yes another reason for delay because my head was splitting wide open) of course. But sleep I got! I know a couple of you are probably thinking 'What the hell kinda drugs is she taking?', eh? Don't deny it now.
But yes! This is the end, of this fic at least. Don't worry I'm getting ready to move on to my next little project so this won't be the last you see of me! Buwaha! ^^
Warning: Slight OOCness again. 2x5 and implied (cutely I might add) 3x4. I'm not all too good at lovey-dovey type scenes, so be prepared to giggle your way through Duo and Wufei's little...thing. I know I did while writing it. o0;;; Dun kill meh! I tried my hardest! It's cute! ^^
*hides*
Without further adieu...
***
On the ride home, Duo drove one-handed with an exhausted Wufei curled up underneath his free arm, every once and a while absently stroking the long locks of his fully let down shoulder length black hair. [1] He had managed to coax the Chinese pilot into doing it; casually pointing out that it wouldn't pull at the lacerations on his face and irritating them on the drive back.
An obvious stretching of the truth (Duo -never- lies!), but he pretended to agree anyways.
It was about late afternoon/early evening when he parked in the garage, checking to make sure no one else was in there as he did so they wouldn't run into an awkward predicament.
Duo hesitated. It seemed a shame to have to wake Wufei; he appeared perfectly content in his own little dreamland. He glanced around outside the truck again to be sure then carefully unwrapped his arm and eased him up in a more upright position.
"Wufei? C'mon, time to get up." He prodded him cautiously in the side and Wufei jumped, wide-awake. Duo grinned playfully in reply to the bleary glare he was immediately hit with. "You can go back to sleep when we get in my room, so dun look at me like that."
The house was silent when they slipped in to the kitchen, the living room devoid of anyone. Upstairs, the door was shut to Trowa and Quatre's bedroom, but the flickering rays of light that escaped from underneath the door indicated that they were there. The hallway smelled faintly of lavender vanilla candles, but not in a bad way, it was actually quite pleasant. Heero hadn't returned yet though.
Kicking off his shoes, Wufei flopped down on Duo's bed as the braided pilot stowed away his duffel bag, reflecting amusedly about the fact that only a little over a week ago he had argued with Heero about having to be teamed with Duo. Now...Now, he couldn't see himself ever going out on another solitary mission alone again.
"Whatcha thinkin' about?"
"Nothing in particular," Wufei smiled up at Duo, who was standing over him.
Duo lowered himself onto the mattress beside him with a stifled yawn and snuggled up close, falling asleep almost at once. Wufei kissed his forehead lightly.
***
Quatre came out of his and Trowa's room pulling on his pink button up shirt and looking around the hall. He had heard someone coming in a while ago, but he had been...preoccupied at the time. Not that he was complaining, because he was perfectly content. And so was Trowa.
As Quatre walked past Duo's room, he noticed the door was halfway opened and figured him to have been the one who came in earlier, not thinking twice about it. He went down to the kitchen and got himself something drink, but as he headed back to his room, Quatre heard not one, but -two- people snore. This he thought twice about.
Curiosity may have killed the cat, but since it had nothing to do with a Quatre, then it didn't stop him from snooping around when his inquisitiveness was piqued. He peered into the room and wasn't very surprised at the sight that met him. Quatre withdrew, shutting the door behind him and continuing on back to his room. [2]
***
When Duo woke up, he found himself alone. Beside him on the bed was cold and appeared almost untouched and the room was empty. He sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes, wondering if everything had been a dream until he saw Wufei's shoes still lying at the bottom headboard where he had kicked them off the night before. Duo glanced over at the radio clock. It was only three in the morning, so he couldn't have gone far.
Just as he was about to get up, right on cue, Wufei came sneaking in, a towel around his bare shoulders and still slightly damp with coming right from a shower, his back towards the room like he wasn't anticipating on getting caught by the braided boy.
"I've really got to give you some lessons in stealth, Fei." Duo grinned widely as he whirled around with the priceless 'Oh shit, I'm busted' guilty look. "Can hear you coming a mile away."
"I didn't think you would be awake..."
"So you thought you'd leave then haul ass back in here before I'd notice."
"No! It's not like that-"
"I was only kidding."
"I knew that," Wufei sniffed but Duo only shook his head amusedly and balanced on his knees at the edge of the bed, beckoning him from the door. Wufei clad in naught but a pair of boxers and the towel was just too tempting to pass up, as a certain part of his anatomy was blatantly pointing out. [3]
"I reported in to Quatre then went and took a shower, if you want an excuse-" he began but Duo put a finger over his lips.
"I don't need any excuses, just tell me that I'll be by myself so I won't be expecting to see you beside me when I wake up..." Duo smiled, removing his finger, and kissed him.
At first he was a bit hesitant, nervously listening out of the room for any sign of movement from the others because all they needed was someone walking in, but Wufei smiled back and whispered, "Don't worry, no one will bother us," as if he could read his thoughts.
Duo grinned. "You always think ahead, don't you?"
"Of course." He gently brushed at wispy chestnut bangs, his fingertips delicately caressing the beautiful American's face as he closed in to steal another kiss from those sweet candy lips. The towel dropped to the floor.
Duo pulled Wufei down onto the bed, engulfed by his fresh scent as if he had just stepped into some long forgotten waterfall in a forest. Didn't know what he used, but making a mental note to ask later, Duo just basked in the glow of suppressed emotions running wild and the kiss deepened.
Somehow in the thick of things, he had gotten his clothes off and they had become a tangled mass of bed linens, limbs, and light brown hair (didn't know when his braid came out either, but it did), both high as a kite in ecstasy. If Duo had never fully realized how powerful Wufei was, he had a pretty good idea just as how much he was then; he definitely wasn't scrawny like him, that was for sure. He liked the feel of tense muscles under his touch, of his inner strength.
On the other side of the spectrum, Wufei didn't find Duo scrawny at all, to him he seem to radiate a fine etherealness that was almost intimidating, he felt as if his existence had been graced with pure luck by an angel fallen from highest reaches of heaven itself.
But to see the same desire, compassion, the same love mirrored in Duo's intoxicating amethyst eyes, to see the same luminescence in his face was enough to know it was real. People force themselves to continue through their entire lives just to see if they could have such moments like this, when they find themselves in someone else, their same soul connecting them as one.
Wufei held Duo closer, tightening his wrapped arms around his slender torso enough to rest his chin on his shoulder under a pillow of silken wavy hair so his mouth was near to his ear.
"I love you, Duo."
Duo's intertwined hands squeezed his tenderly as he burrowed further into his warmth.
"I love you too, Wufei."
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The End
[1]A bad habit of mine. In English class, a friend of mine sits in front of me slouched down in her desk and uses the top part of my desk as a pillow, and I'm just -compelled- to play with her jealously gorgeous hair and I'm always getting in trouble for it. So I felt like giving Duo one of my bad habits. ^^
[2]My OOCness for this chapter. Quatre always struck me as really being a sneaky little guy, despite being all cute and adorable. Thus explaining his meddling with Duo and Wufei's love life. ^^;;;
[3]Ok, you would have to be -insane- NOT to drool all over that image. Wufei in only boxers...*drool* I know what I'm asking Santa for Christmas, the G-boys in boxers! Buwaha!
*Hides again now that her Author's Notes are finished* Dun kill me! Hope you enjoyed this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it! ^^ Keep an eye out for my next GW fic- 1x2x1 this time around! Angst galore. Of course, look at who's the author. ^^