Disclaimer: Blah, blah blah.... *smack* sorry T @_@ don't own Gundam, still HEERO IS MY
SPANDEX HONEY!!!!! HEEEEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEH....
Pairings: 1x2 (love them) 3x4
Story: Duo, an abused orphan falls for the dangerous Heero Yuy, who is forced to box to keep his
home. (I know sounds dumb right? Well it's not!)
Author's note: Done yeah! Only one chapter to go and this is a long chapter so be happy dammit! Also
to all my Angel With Metal Wings fans I suppose you noticed it was missing... well FF.net took it down
(grumbling) so I got to edit it ans repost it. No worries thought it should be up soon lemonless, but I will
provide links so people can read the unedited versions of a couple of the chapters. Now seeing as I
missed saying my thank you's last chapter here is a whole mess of thank
you's;
Aini: Oh yeah the Irish accent, sorry honey no Wufei/Treize here. Cassie: Thank you for the review
^_^. MooMooMilk: Yeah 6 feet of hot boshien *drools*. Kayla: *grinning* hehehe... Pink Cheery
Blossom: Thank you for the review also ^_^. Katsuyuki Sumisawa: ~_^ PSL: Thanks for the reviews
and as always love the death threats ~_~. AngekofDeath: MORE STORY DARN YOU! Here is a
nice long chapter so get a move on! loverwren: Yeah Relena will get what she deserves... BluexViolet:
Thank you very much *smiling* duoandheerolover: *sigh* loving the death threats! mayu kawaii: _^
ShiNo Tenshi: No more death threats please! I get them on a day to day bases! Dragon Spellwever:
Arigatou! The Black Lighting Wolf: eep! *large chibi eyes*. battousai: Arigatou! Serafina: Yes... Relena
must die... Katarzyna K Yue: ACTION! Aplenty in this chappie fight sex what more could you ask for!
lillie chan: no tears! I finish soon... Hellcat: hehehe love the handle and vola! Update! K: you are really
gonna hate me for this chapter... TA: like long chapters you'll love this! Duo: actually this fic is kinda
based on a movie 'Galdiator' an 90's boxing movie type thing with Cuba Gooding Jr. diane: *blushing*
your gonna make my ego sooooo big... *smacked by T* no my ego and my head take a beating
@_@. DeannaYuy13: More death threats just perfect... FireElf: Arigatou for the bottom of my heart!
Seph Lorraine: hehehehehe... yes Heero is OOC isn't he? sugargurl: yes death to the bitch! lora-helen:
glad to see ya back hun! ^_^ Becca no Baka! You yell at me at school too jeez... alovestarvedAngel;
Yes I hate Relena so very much, we should start a cult we can even have a snazzy theme song yes?!
me^.^: hehehehe... love the name Arigatou! Marua Wong: Arigatou! Hope you like this chapter!
SpiritGirlRekio: Here you go have fun! ^_^
Wow that took a while now without futher ado... I mean it... really I'm stopping now... I ju- *smacked
by stick* SAMPTRA NO BAKA! Gomen T... @_@
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Dedicated to the gun toting, K loving, friend of mine... thank's T for always being there.. ^_^
Fight From the Heart
Round 3 - Why We Fight
Shivering slightly Heero pulled the collar of his leather jacket further upwards. Even though it had turned
considerably colder in the last few hours nothing could distract from Heero's happiness. He'd not only
humiliated Relena he's also gained a boyfriend. Smiling Heero repeated his last thought aloud,
"Boyfriend..." Heero Yuy felt like giggling. It seemed some sort of wondrous dream, to know that Duo
was his.
Thoughts drifting Heero didn't notice the black Bends pull up beside him. "Heya kid..." startled Heero
crouched defensively, as he glared at the passenger in the car. It was Treize. "Heero... why don't you
get in the car and well take a little ride hmmm?" As the ginger haired man spoke a large lump of
humanity got out of the drivers side. They guy was massive, mountain of muscle. Not wanting trouble,
and knowing that he could defend himself if need be, hell he could kill if it came to that; Heero got in the
backseat of the car. Smiling brightly Treize looked at Heero in the review mirror as unintroduced-lump
resumed his position behind the wheel. "Dr. J want's to see ya kid, I think he has an offer you'll be hard
pressed to refuse..."
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Heero, please come in have a seat, would you like something to drink?" shaking his head Heero
remained standing, studying the 'Doctor' through narrowed, untrusting eyes. "Do you like my pictures?"
gesturing to the wall behind him, J drew Heero's attention to the framed photo's on the wall. All the
pictures were very old and faded. Yellowed with age Heero could see they all had one thing in
common. Men, barefisted in a fighter's stance.
Leaning back in his chair J studied Heero, "Are you the boy I'm looking for?" Looking away from the
wall Heero once more studied the man seated behind the desk. Short cropped white hair, angular face
that was gaunt [1]. The man seemed frail, almost weak but Heero could sense something more. A
hidden strength that could be utilized to inflict severe damage.
Answering Dr. J's question Heero shook his head, "No. I 'm not who your looking for." Chuckling the
man behind the desk continued, "But Heero, to let you go I'd lose money. I can't do that Heero, I can't
let you walk out of here unless you fight for me." Leaning forward J called for Treize on the intercom.
No sooner had the Doctor finished, but the man called appeared as if magically. Handing Heero a thick
envelope Treize helped himself to a healthy draft of whiskey from the corner cabinet.
"Come on son, open it..." Dr. J smiled motioning for Heero to check the manilla envelope contents.
Sliding his thumb under the sealed top, Heero quickly surveyed the contents within. It was money.
Shaking his head Heero closed the envelope again placing it on the large wooden desk. "I can't be
bought..." he said in a calm steady voice.
Laughing Treize came over to join in the conversation, "Come on kid every body's got a price tag!"
Turning to leave Heero shot over his shoulder "Money holds no appel to me." Almost to the door now
Heero was about to reach for the knob when J's voice froze him in place. "But I believe a certain Duo
Maxwell does..." whirling around Heero snarled in fury. Spaning the length of the office in two strides
he grabbed the man behind the desk by the collar, "Goddam it! You touch one hair on Duo's head and
I'll... I'll...Omae o korosu!" Heero was so mad, he'd fallen back on his native tongue. Unafraid Dr. J
laughed. "That's the anger I want to see! You'll be great, and as long as you fight nothing... shall we
say, will happen to a certain young man of your acquaintance?" it was blackmail plain and simple. They
had Heero backed in a corner, he couldn't allow Duo to be dragged into this he wouldn't allow this to
touch his angel.
Utterly defeated Heero released the old man, nodding. Grinning manically, J handed Heero a piece of
paper, "Here's your first match, it's Thursday night against Oz [2]". Standing J made his way to where
Heero stood; slinging an arm around the boy's shoulders the older man steered him toward the large
plate glass window in his office. Heero looked out the window at the scene below.
The stands now empty circled the ring. Nothing really impressive just the general boxing ring Heero had
seen before, if a little old and frayed. An elderly janitor swept away bits of paper that had accumulated
on the floor from last evening's match. 'Tomorrow Heero these stands will be full or people cheering
your name. They'll love you and you Heero Yuy will grow to love them..." shrugging J away Heero left
the office without a backwards glance.
"What do you think?" Treize looked up from his drink to study his employer, the bookie shrugged. "I
hope you know what your doing... I saw the look in that boys eyes..." shivering Treize recalled the cold
emotionless eyes that seemed to penetrate right to his very core. Smiling again J looked out over the
silent boxing arena. Tomorrow was going to be interesting indeed...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero found him self pacing the small confines of his room. Wufei was asleep long ago, but slumber
was the farthest thing from Heero's mind. He needed to talk to someone. He couldn't tell Duo, no way
in hell he'd get his love involved; and he couldn't talk to Wufei as the boy would get an aneurism...
No, he decided the person he needed to talk to was Trowa. Smiling twisted Heero settled into bed,
Trowa could tell him about this Oz guy and what to expect. With a plan of action in mind Heero drifted
off to sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena staggered through the door of her dark house giggling madly. Tripping the light fantastic, wearing
too much makeup, and not enough clothing. Having just returned from one hell of a wild party, Relena
had put her plan into action. She now felt secure in the knowledge she would have Heero. Having the
boy snub her in the cafeteria had been utterly degrading. Still simmering with fury, the dyed blonde
staggered to the basement steps, she needed to get rid of some of her fury. Duo was home from work
by now...
Starting down the steep steps she was careful to make sure she was quite, it wouldn't be any fun if
Duo heard her comming. Although her original plan had to be slightly adjusted due to unforseen
circumstances, Heero would be hers the night of the dance.
Nearing the heap that was Duo, Relena curled her lips in disgust, it was disgusting... how could anyone
sleep down here?
~*~*~*~*~*~
Duo was awake the instant the first kick came, closely followed by a second. He knew instantly who it
was, only Relena kicked like that in pointed high heels. The sharp toes on the shoes did more damage.
Unmoving Duo refused to let her know just how much she hurt him.
All too soon she tired of her abuse both physical and verbal, Relena had a dirty mouth the likes of
which had never been seen. Panting heavily Relena leaned forward till she was looking Duo straight in
the eye. Even in the dim light of the perpetually lit basement, Duo could make out the heavily made up
face of his adopted sister. "Heero's mine..." she whispered before laughing hysterically. Recoiling Duo
tried to edge away from the crazy bitch. Still esconed in bed, he couldn't get very far. Relena must have
been high or drunk, or a combination of the two.
Still laughing the plastic prima donna bounced up the stairs in her barley there clothing, leaving Duo
bruised and thankful. Relena he could take, it was Mr. Peacecraft that was the worse... shuddering Duo
gently settled himself to sleep. Thankfully Relena's father was away and wouldn't be back till Saturday,
which allowed Duo to go to the dance with Heero. Duo hated to think what would happen if Mr.
Peacecraft ever found out he was going out with a guy. Shaking from cold and fear Duo tried to sleep,
summoning up mental pictures of beautiful blue eyes and strong arms that would hold him safe.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Ok, now you gotta watch the right hook..." Heero and Trowa sat in their usual seats in the caf, during
lunch hour. Heero had told Trowa what had occurred between himself and Dr. J, of course Trowa had
sympathized and immediately set about helping his new friend in his first dirty match. "Trowa..." Heero
interrupted the green eyed teen, "Why do you fight?" looking directly at Heero Trowa smiled slightly,
"For a blonde angel..." turning in place Heero saw a familiar blond head making it's way toward them.
"But why?" Heero had to know, "Because by fighting I may one day become worthy of having his love.
Of protecting my beloved with everything I have..." sighing Heero looked down at the chipped table
top, "He doesn't know does he?" Trowa still staring at the approaching figure, "Would you be able to
tell the one you loved something like that?"
Heero knew he'd never. There conversation ended as Quatre joined them; "Trowa!" he squealed
jumping into the boys lap. Smiling wider Trowa hugged his boyfriend tightly making the blue eyed
cherub sequel. Heero rolled his eyes, honestly.... looking at his watch Heero stood, it was 11:12 one
minute. Reaching the bottom of the stars Heero readied himself for what was to come, " 5, 4, 3, 2, 1..."
Duo cleared the doors at a dead run, slipping at the top of the stairs slightly, he turned to dash down the
steps to see Heero. As usual as he hit the second step his laces tripped him up, sending all 98 pounds of
him sailing through the air. Froutuatly for the skinny, bruised boy those strong arms that haunted his
dreams caught him in a protective embrace. "Heero..." Slightly out of breath Duo wrapped his arms
around Heero's neck. Smiling Heero made his way over to the other couple who sat sniggering.
Seated with Duo curled comfortably in his lap, Heero basked in the feelings of his love. Duo wanted to
confide in Heero, he wanted to tell Heero why he was the way he was... but sitting in the circle of those
arms he couldn't do it. He was so afraid that if Heero knew what really went on he'd be disgusted with
him. Instead he listened as Quatre chatted away mundane things, "Duo honey aren't you hungry?"
jumping slightly in surprise Duo nodded before he thought. Yes he was starving but Relena had taken
his lunch money like everyday, and he wasn't allowed to take any food from home... hastily Duo shook
his head trying to deny his first response. Heero frowned, "Your much to skinny, here..." handing Duo
his chopsticks he forced Duo to eat his slightly burnt lunch. Not wanting to offend his new boyfriend
Duo tried to pick up the slippery noodles with the sticks, he had no success at all.
Heero watched his angel for a few moments before stepping in, "Baka", he whispered tenderly taking
the sticks from the unskilled hands. With the ease of years of practice Heero wielded the tricky utensils
bring the food within reach of Duo's mouth. Surprised Duo reflexively opened his mouth to accept the
offered morsel. Chewing thoughtful Duo knew the noodles had been slightly burned, deciding then and
there he would have to make Heero dinner sometime.
Allowing Heero to feed him Duo snuggled deeper into the embrace, for a while he was safe and
sound...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena watched the disgusting scene from across the cafeteria. Eyes narrowed she watched the scene
from her position on the lap of Jordan Hillgrove the school football captain and the biggest meanest
bully in the school. "So you want me to ra-" Relena quickly cut the idiot off with her hand. "Not here!"
she hissed for his ears only. Shrugging he ran his hands up her skirt, he fingered her right there in the
caf. Ignoring the asses fumbling Relena continued to watch Heero, god it made her wet just to think of
him.
JJ suddenly stood, grabbing Relena he exited the cafeteria heading for the janitors closet. Relena
allowed herself to be drug into the cramped closet. She didn't care if JJ used her body, as long as she
got Heero...
~*~*~*~*~*~
"I think you make a very pretty Juliet..." Heero whispered to the rosy cheeked youth beside him. Heero
was walking Duo home after play practice, he'd stayed to watch his love practice and he wasn't lying
when he said Duo was pretty, no his Duo could act wonderfully too. "No, I'm not that good", Duo
denied the complement, "And modest too..." pausing in the middle of the sidewalk Heero turned Duo
to face him. "I think your great", blushing cutely as Heero cupped his cheek Duo smiled. The warmth of
that strong hand warmed him to his very soul.
Leaning forward Heero tenderly captured Duo's lips in there first ever true kiss. Stunned at first Duo
took a few moments to register what was happening, but once he did he actively participated. Heero
could tell it was Duo's first kiss, the shy hesitant return was proof of that. Still Heero felt as though he'd
died and gone to heaven, soft firm lips that tasted of summer and innocence. Moving his hand slightly on
Duo's cheek Heero gently used his thumb to open Duo's mouth by applying pressure to the joint. Soon
Duo surrendered as Heero's tongue swept inside the moist carven of his mouth, teasing his tongue into
duelling.
The tender kiss turned hot, as passion flared between the two. Although the day was cold, the boys
were more then warm. Making a whimpering sound in the back of his throat Duo twined his arms
around Heero's neck for support as his legs decided to give out. Locked in place the two continued to
kiss. It seemed as though hours had passed when they finally parted, panting for air.
"Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow..." Duo quoted softly. Smiling
Heero looked into dazed purple eyes, lips cheery red from the kiss, Duo was a sight for his wet
dreams. Kissing the boy once more Heero turned pushed Duo towards his front door. Duo still dazed
wondered how he'd arrived so soon.
Heero watched grinning slightly until the door of the large mansion closed behind his love. "Sweet
dream fair Juliet..." he whispered before trudging off down the street.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"I'm here..." Treize looked up from his paper shuffling at the shadow looming over his desk. "Heero my
boy glad to see you showed..." standing the older man clapped Heero smartly on the back. "I'm on
time," Heero stated cold blue eyes locked the older man in place. Treize didn't care what Dr. J said this
boy was someone to watch out for. "This is Zechs he's your cut man corner man, basically your all
around man..." Treize pointed to a blonde man lounging against the desk.
Nodding in acknowledgement Heero followed Zechs under the area into the dressing rooms
downstairs.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"How good are ya kid?" Zechs concentrated on taping Heero hands properly. Shrugging Heero sat in
silence, wearing his blue silk shorts and blue sneakers and a matching blue robe; he didn't have the best
fighting equipment. Zechs smiled slightly, "Well kid my advice to you out there tonight... no rules you go
out there to survive it's you or him understand?" Heero nodded smirking ironically, it was his childhood
all over again it was him or the other guy that he could handle at least.
Putting the last piece of white tape in place he held Heero's hand up to punch it slightly checking to
make sure all was in readiness. "I got anther boy out there, I'll come get you when it's time..." standing
the man with unusually long blonde hair got up and left out hero to his thoughts.
"Yo Heero!" turning Heero spied Trowa, the green eyes boy had a nice shiner just comming out. "You
fighting soon?" nodding Heero watched as Trowa's usual solemn face grew even harder. "Come on
man stand up..." standing Heero faced his friend who raised there hands. "Ok man just hit high..."
shrugging Heero began warming up. "Good, good..." circling Heero jabbed at the palms raised before
him. Losing track of the time Heero feel into the familiar blank void that accompanied fighting. No
emotions.
"Well, well if it isn't Yuy..." stopping Heero and Trowa turned to face the direction of the voice. "Man I
could have had you..." JJ Hillgrove the football captain looked at Heero with disappointment, Trowa
shook his head "Yeah you bastard like to see you go a few rounds with me..." the boy on the other side
of the room made a lunge at Heero's taller companion, "God damn fag! Go home and fuck your little
princess!" Trowa cocked an eyebrow as JJ crones held him back, "Yeah well at least I'm not ridding
the village bike there JJ..." turning an ugly shade of red JJ struggled against the boys holding him back,
"I'd be careful if I were you JJ, you know there are all kinds of diseases you can get". Roaring with fury
JJ broke away reaching Trowa in two strides he pulled his arm back ready to deliver a punishing blow.
It never came. Faster then lightning Trowa stepped close, out of JJ range. A moment of stunned
surprised lit JJ angelic face before Trowa's fist connected with his jaw. Spitting blood JJ reeled back in
a dead faint; head connecting hard with the concrete floor. Flexing his fingers Trowa turned away from
the unconscious boy, as JJ's football cronies hauled him away, warily. "Man that felt good..." Heero
saw his friend smile then, " Love the feeling of a good KO!" Shaking his head Heero, turned when a
new voice entered the conversation. "Ok kid your up..." Zechs stood near the entrance to the arena it
was time. "Good luck man," Trowa whispered as he passed.
Nodding Heero followed the blonde man out. The crowed booed, they hissed they threw things at him.
Staying calm and collected Heero entered the ring as the announcer called his weight, corner and name.
Soon loud techno music was heard, and the crowd went wild. Oz in the red corner, his opponent
seemed to be a crowd favourite. Once in the ring the music stopped along with the noise of the crowd
as all heads turned to stare at a massive chalk board high above the crowd. A man in a suit listed to his
ear piece for a minute before posting the odds 1/14 in the red corners favour; the crowd erupted.
Ignoring the noise Heero walked forward as the ref motioned both fighters to the centre. "Ok boys
want a nice clean fight, so shake..." Oz bopped his gloves against Heero's, "Now go to your corners
and come out fighting", both fighters did as they were bid. Heero removed his blue robe revelling his
well muscled chest, wide shoulders, powerful legs... ok the guy was a total hottie.
Sizing up his opponent Heero saw Oz was a little gone to pot; no real muscle tone there kind of
your standard issue guy, with non-discript brown hair, grey eyes and a few freckles. They guy didn't
look that hard to beat.
The bell rang and Oz rushed forward, Heero had barley left his corner as the enemy barged down on
him. Wasting no time Oz let lose with a right hook that connected with Heero's jaw, a left hook caught
him in the eye. Anther jab to the stomach had the boy hunched over. Soon Oz had him backed in the
corner as he rained blows every ware. The crowd screamed as Heero surged forward into a clinch,
effectively realising him from the ropes.
The ref pulled the fighters apart before once more stepping out of the way. Oz rushed forward again,
only this time he meet Heero's mean right. The tables turned as Heero gained the advantage not
allowing his opponent a chance to get a blow in. Aiming for the body where Oz was the weakest Heero
almost missed the bell. Round one ended with both fighters panting hard.
Retreating to his corner Heero sat down on the small stool Zechs pulled into the ring. "Your doing great
kid..." Heero hissed in pain as Zech poked at the cut over his eye. He hadn't even noticed the blood
pouring down the side of his face. "No doctors stop? [3]" shaking his head Zechs dabbed at the cut,
"No, told ya before kid it's kill or be killed". The bell rang again, and Zechs disappeared out of the ring
leaving Heero to face the enemy.
This time Heero was out of the corner first, wasting no time to immediately started to pummel the other
guy. Oz was backed against the ropes as Heero continued forward. The ref stepped into separate
them; Heero decided to end the fight. Oz never had a chance, with a vicious upper cut Heero caught
Oz in the stomach. A second devastating right hook cold-cocked the other fighter. The last thing Oz
saw before he was KO'd was ice blue eyes that would haunt his dreams.
Grabbing Heero's arm the ref was about to raise it when Heero on instinct delivered yet anther blow.
The ref fell flat on the mat. "Oh my God!" Zechs yelled entering the ring, "Ya did it kid!" Heero panting
didn't hear the cheering of the crowed. He didn't even realized he'd been lead out of the ring until, the
doctor was probing his cut. "I hate to tell you, but you'll probably live," sitting stoically Heero ignored
the grinning Zechs as the doctor stitched together the cut above his eye. "You did great kid..." Heero's
only reply was a "Hn..."
~*~*~*~*~
"Heero! Oh my God what happened!" Heero grunted as Duo landed in his arms. The boy wasn't
heavy but last nights match had left his rather bruised. "It's nothing Duo," carrying the boy to there table
Heero assumed the position. Duo still worried gently brushed his fingers over the swollen eye and
stiches, "Poor Heero..." leaning forward he gently kissed the puckered flesh.
Grinning Trowa coughed, "Well Heero, going to the dance?" Heero knew a doge when he saw one
and he was damn thankful for it. "Of course, what time should I come get you?" looking down into a
pair of frustrated violet eyes Heero bit back a chuckle. "Around 7:00, I think..." Quatre nodded smiling
widely, Trowa rolled his eyes, Duo blushed and Heero's face went slack as he thought of the tube of
newly bought lube sitting in his dresser draw, he was going to get lucky tonight...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Duo looked into the small bathroom mirror in shock. He couldn't ware this!! Black leather pants rode
low on his hips, hugging his thighs, calves and ass like a second skin. A small silver chain looped around
his hips hung low on one side. The black shirt didn't cover his stomach, skin tight it rode up reviling
creamy white skin and toned tummy. The shirt had the words 'Glitter' embolized across the cheat with
the words 'Katie Co.' [4] underneath. Black, buckled commando boots adorned his feet. A gold cross
encircled his neck completing the ensemble. Frowning in the mirror Duo swore he heard Quatre's voice
in his head.
The petite blond had lent him the clothing, telling him it would be the perfect thing for him to wear to the
dance. The mischievous 'angel' had also suggested he wear his hair down. Sighing in defeat Duo undid
his long braid allowing his unruly locks to fall to his knees. The braid made it seem much shorter then it
really was. Running a brush through the long mass Duo decided to at least keep it out of his way. Using
a black ribbon he had lying around he loosely bound the mass in a ponytail at the nape of his neck.
Checking the clock on the wall Duo saw it was time to meet Heero. Duo had insisted Heero meet him
outside the house, he didn't want Heero to hate him... hurrying up the stairs Duo quietly slipped out of
the house. Although he knew Mr. Peacecraft was away until tomorrow, Relena had left earlier to a pre-
dance party, and Mrs. Peacecraft was occupied by her lover; he knew it was better safe then sorry.
Closing the door behind him Duo saw his Prince charming waiting at the end of the drive way. Smiling
Duo shyly walked towards his date hopping he meet with approval. Heero's had a damn hard time
breathing, he was to busy watching those slim hips sway back and forth. To Duo it seemed amazing
how nice cloths could boost your confidence, but when he saw the glimmer deep in Heero's eyes he
knew his confidence had increased tenfold.
Tonight Heero had borrowed Wufei's little red sports car, a motorcycle didn't seem appropriate for the
occasion. Opening the door for Duo to slide in Heero swallowed thickly; 'God it's me Heero if your
up there let me make it through tonight...' sending out his fervent prayed Heero jumped into the
drivers seat.
Duo smirked all the way to the dance, tonight would be so much fun...
~*~*~*~*~* ~
Heero and Duo met Trowa and Quatre outside the gym doors. Quatre had on a pair of tight blue jeans,
strategically ripped in places, black boots much like the ones he lent Duo encased his feet. A black
tank, and a white over shirt were his clothing of choice. Trowa and Heero were dressed similarly,
Heero in baggy blue jeans, black dockers and a tight white tank that revealed bronzed muscles. Trowa
had on the khaki cargos, dockers as well with a tight turtle neck missing one arm and half the other. All
in all the four were the hottest bioshens in the joint.
"Ready boys?" Quatre winked at Trowa suggestively before disappearing into the dark gym. The green
eyes boyfriend close behind. Heero gently looped an arm around Duo, ignoring the glares he received
from the girls also outside the gym doors. "Ready?" Duo hesitantly nodded, "Yes..." Irish accent think
as the fog off the Emerald Ilse [5] Grinning Heero pulled his love into the pumping gym.
At first Duo was a little overwhelmed, the crush of bodies was impressive, the music was loud, and
people were dancing in the most explicit ways... blushing Duo grabbed hold of Heero's shirt as the
taller boy made his way through the crowd, looking for Quatre and Trowa. Stopping abruptly Heero
felt Duo run into his back, smirking he reached around to grasp the slim boys arm. Gently pulling Duo
around to face him, Heero watched with some amusement as those wide eyes tried to take in
everything.
Leaning close Heero whispered in Duo's ear, "First time?" Nodding Duo began to look panicked, what
had he been thinking! He couldn't dance. Pulling Duo close Heero began to grind there bodies
together. Letting out a strangled gasp Duo was too stunned to react at first, then all too soon becoming
lost in the music. Letting the beat take over Duo began to grind back against Heero, swaying to the
rhythm of the deep bass blasting from the speakers.
Time lost all meaning as the boys forgot where they were, Duo forgot about his wretched life, and
Heero for a time felt safe in the knowledge Duo was here with him... soon the pace of the music slowed
down. Instead of the fast pace beat the slow melodic melody washed over Duo. A new way to dance?
Heero once more pulled Duo close, wrapping his arms around that slender waist he buried him face in
the silky mass of Duo's hair. Duo sighed content, putting his arms around Heero's shoulders he rested
against that strong chest.
Happiness swelled within Duo, he never wanted this to end... " A moment like this some people wait a
life time..." Pulling away slightly Duo looked up at Heero through hooded eyes. Watching those
gorgeous lips get closer... impatient Duo met him half way. The slow song stopped and once more the
thick pop swelled around them, it went unnoticed by two boys. Lips, and tongues locked in a fierce
duel. Passion once more flared like fire, the other couples danced... but too shared an embrace of love,
of tenderness...
Pulling away Heero continued to stare at Duo as the fragile figure collapsed forward onto his chest.
Assailed with a feeling of deja-vu Heero remembered the first time his angel had literally ran into his
heart. "Come on honey well get a drink..." still holding Duo possessively Heero pushed through the
crowds again heading for the tiny caf.
Still dazed Duo allowed himself to be drug through the crowds. Reaching the caf Heero pulled Duo into
his arms to carry him down the stairs. "Heero I can walk you know..." Shrugging Heero continued to a
table, "Yeah I know, but you always seem to fall..." blushing Duo pouted, "Or hit something..." Waving
his hand Duo continued to sulk, "Or someone..." glaring Duo waited till Heero opened his mouth to
speak again. Before he could draw a breath Duo was there, plastering his lips against Heero's.
Sinking into the closet chair Heero allowed Duo to work his magic. Lost again in their own never land,
it took a few moments for couple to realize they had an audience. A flushed Quatre and a smirking
Trowa. Heero growled, glaring for all he was worth which of course was impossible due to the fact his
lips were swollen from kissing. Well that and the fact one eye was almost swollen shut.
"Interrupting are we?" Duo struggled to control his blush, "We...w-we came to get a drink". Heero
nodded his agreement, "Absolutely..." he murmured nuzzling the back of Duo's neck. Giving the larger
boy a quick jab to the ribs, Heero sat up straight again "Yes we came to get a damn drink..." he trailed
off grumble. Giggling Duo stood, "And on that note, I'm going to use the washroom..." Heero
reluctantly released his burden. "Be back soon..." he whispered, nodding Duo headed up the stairs.
Frowning Heero suddenly thought of one of the lines he'd heard the girl playing Romeo say at
Duo's rehearsal the other night, "I fear, too early; for my mind misgives. Some consequence yet
hanging in the stars, shall bitterly begin his fearful date..."
~*~*~*~*~
Relena watched from the shadows as Duo exited from the cafeteria; without Heero. Eyes narrowed she
watched her 'brother' head in the direction of the male's washroom. It was time to put the plan into
action.
Steeping out of the shadows she motioned to JJ and his cronies not so far away. All she did was nod
and the leader of the RP3 set the wheels of fate into motion.
Leaving the football boys to there task she straightened her too tight dress. Listing slightly due to the far
too much she'd had before hand, Relena staggered into the cafeteria. Tripping slightly she made it down
the stairs were upon she made a b-line for Heero.
Heero groaned as he saw the school whore headed his way, turning he hoped she got the message.
Evidently she didn't. "He~ero" she lisped hiccuping slightly. "How bought a dance mmm?" she
whispered while rubbing against him. Disgusted Heero pulled away trying to get rid of the offensive girl.
Not one to be denied Relena latched right back onto Heero. "Umm... Heero..." turning Heero saw the
look in Trowa's eyes, with a questioning glance the green eyed boy pointed towards the large group
filling past the caf doors. "What the hell?"
Shoving Relena away Heero ran for the doors; something wasn't right. Why did he have such a feeling
of foreboding. It didn't take Heero long to locate the source of the disturbance, when he saw who it
was; Heero saw red...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"You like it up the ass? You fag..." JJ ripped Duo's shirt away exposing his toned chest and abs. "Well,
well..." running a hand done the planes of Duo's pale stomach JJ got hard. High, and drunk JJ was not
in any state of sanity. Pulling Duo to him he ignored the crowd that had gathered, whimpering Duo
struggled to get away. It was too much like Mr. Peacecraft beatings... JJ made the mistake of getting
his arm in the way of Duo's mouth. Bitting the tan fresh Duo felt perverse satisfaction as he felt JJ punch
him. At least he's pissed the bastard off...
Expecting more blows to fall, Duo was rather surprised when none came. "Heero?" Duo missed the
movement but quite suddenly he was being released and JJ was falling backwards. Shock set in as Duo
watched Heero make short work of the others. Not a single emotion was revealed as Heero repeatedly
hit his targets.
10 minutes and it was over. The audience that had gathered was silent as they stared in awe at Heero.
Hands bruised and dripping blood; not his own. Heero took gulping breaths trying to calm himself, all
the memories, all the pain of his past resurface in a rush. Hearing a whimper behind him Heero turned in
time to catch Duo before he fell.
Scooping his love protectively in his arms, Heero pushed past the people surrounding him; never once
glancing at the damage he'd caused. Knowing her plan had failed Relena retreated to the shadows once
more. Better Heero never found out she had been involved; he could be scary. Besides she had a
better idea. Not only would she get Heero were it would hurt the most; but she'd fix it so this time the
blue eyed demon couldn't interfere...
~*~*~*~*~
Heero was worried Duo had yet to speak. Barley paying attention to the road Heero drove faster then
necessary to reach home. Duo sat in the passenger seat curled in a ball, shirt missing and hair flowing
freely ribbon also lost. Reaching over Heero gently touched the boys arm only to have him flinch away.
Growling Heero swung into the correct drive way. Shutting down the car Heero got out and went to
Duo's side. Opening the door he once more took the boy into his arms, shutting the car door with his
foot Heero carried Duo inside. Wufei was still busy with teaching he wasn't in the main part of the
house.
Heading straight for his room Heero set Duo on the bed, not sure what to do Heero ripped off his
blood splattered tank. Angrily tossing it across the room; God damn those bastards! He'd kill them all.
"Heero..." face softening Heero looked down into those violet eyes he loved so much. "Duo,
sweetheart are you ok?" trying not to cry he nodded "Heero I got to... got to get out of these cloths..."
understanding Heero gently undressed the smaller boy. Blushing Duo allowed Heero to strip him to his
boxers.
Retrieving a pair of sweat pants and T from the dresser he gave them to Duo to wear. Pulling
on the much to large pants and shirt Duo once more became silent. Heero also changed pulling on a
pair of comfy, faded tight jeans not bothering to button them or to put on a shirt. Comming to stand
before Duo who's face was turned away. Silence filled the room, at a total loss Heero ran his hand
through his hair in an agitated manner, forgetting about his bruised knuckles. "Itai!" involuntarily Heero
clutched at his knuckles, Duo looked up in surprise "Heero are you alright?" before the larger boy
could react Duo gently grabbed his hands.
Wincing in sympathy Duo ran tender fingers over the swelling joints, "Where's you washroom?" jerking
his head to the room across from his Heero followed Duo as he headed in said direction. Flipping on
the light Duo ran warm water into the little sink, motioning for Heero to have a seat on the toilet Duo
went about the business of getting bandages ready. Years of practice came into play as with absolute
confidence Duo cleaned and bound Heero's hands. The entire time deep blue eyes watched his every
movement. Securing the bandage in place Duo sighed with relief, it was not as bad ad it had looked.
"You've done this often..." without really thinking Duo replied "All the ti-" gasping in horror Duo
covered his mouth. What had he been thinking? Turning to flee Duo felt a strong arm wrap around his
waist. "Don't run Duo... don't run from me..."
Crumbling in defeat Duo slide to the floor in tears. Scared Heero dropped down beside Duo pulling
him into his lap. Trying to sooth the hysterical boy Heero ran his bandaged hands up and down the slim
body he held. Duo was beyond comfort he was to far gone in his own mind, the beatings, the teasing he
relived them all... all including the one tonight. This time though his own hero had come his Romeo.
Still sobbing into Heero's chest Duo clung like he'd never let go. When the tears had subsided slightly
Heero stood still holding Duo, making his way to the bedroom he placed Duo amongst the sheets. Still
not all there Duo was afraid Heero would leave him, "Heero don't leave me!" having no intention of
leaving Duo alone he quickly got in beside the boy. Instantly Duo was wrapped around him as close as
humanly possible.
Fatigue won in the end and Duo fell asleep clutching at Heero. Sighing Heero ran his injured hand down
the sleeping boys back once again. Pulling Duo closer Heero also gave into sleep; promising himself
he's find out what was troubling Duo.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena once more staggered into her house. Smelling of sweat, and sex she griminced. After the dance
the crew had headed out to anther party, drinking was all part of the game. Too far gone to remember
much of what had happened that night she immediately headed for the basement.
Seeing the bundle of blankest she giggled drunkenly to her self, kicking as hard as she could Relena hit
the empty blankets. The momentum continued and Miss. Priss ended up on her ass. Screaming in fury
she sprang to her feet pulling apart the coverings. No Duo. Where was he...
~*~*~*~*~*~
So warm... it was nice here nice and safe and comfortable. Waking slowly Duo felt a strange heaviness
on his chest. Looking down he saw a large bronze arm slung over his rib cage, eyes following that arm
he saw a beautiful boy was attached. Unfortunately sleep intruded on the pair. Heero rolled to the side
taking Duo with him, tugging the comforter up to cover them Heero held his angel close. "Ai shiteru
Duo..." Heero murmured fuzzily against Duo's temple. Unsure what that meant exactly Duo cuddled
closer, it had to be good right?
Heero soon fell asleep leaving Duo to his thoughts, slipping out of the embrace Duo left the warm
heaven of the bed. He had to return home and he knew it. It was almost 3:00am but Duo needed to go;
he couldn't stay here... as much as he wanted to spend the rest of his life loving Heero he knew better.
It would end; just as the Peacecraft's marriage had nothing lasted forever.
Pulling on his own boxers and pants Duo left the room silently. Shutting the door behind him Duo ran as
fast as he could out of the house and down the street. A little ways away, still able to see the dark
outline of the Dojo, Duo stopped. Chest heaving with suppressed emotion, tears running down his face
Duo said the words he dread most... "Love you always Heero..." sobbing Duo turned and ran like the
scared child he was. He didn't stop till he reached home.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Having had the unfortunate privilege of hearing exactly what was going on in Heero's room. Wufei had
unexpectedly suffered a nose bleed. Cursing the paper thin walls he's retreated to the washroom to try
and stop the crimson flow, blocking out the cries from across the hall.
All had been quite for quite a while before Wufei had decided it was possible to venture into the
unknown. Only to be nearly run over by a half naked, fleeing boy in leather pants. Something was
amiss... shrugging Wufei decided to let Heero handle his own love problems. At least now he might be
able to get some sleep...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena waited for the door to open, she'd been sitting in the shadows all night. She'd known that
eventually Duo would come home; and as the door creaked open she knew her wait had not been in
vain. Smothering giggles Relena silently followed Duo down the long hall, show time...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Duo almost made it to his basement stairs before he heard 'that' voice... "Duo, I've been hearing some
interesting things..." freezing in place Duo tried not to panic. "Duo you know what I heard?" the voice
was slurred, already drunk...
Suddenly Duo was flying... across the room into a wall. Hitting a lamp during his flight, he felt the
ceramic shreds dig into his back; barring down on him was Mr. Peacecraft... how could he be home?
He wasn't supposed to be home till Saturday... stunned from the flight and to afraid to move Duo
stayed prone on the floor.
Grabbing a fist full of Duo's hair Mr. Peacecraft yanked the small youth to his feet. "You little faggot!
Out with your boyfriend..." accenting his words with punches the large man threw Duo against the wall.
"Little princess aren't you? Probably giving it out for free..." more blows fell. Unable to support himself
Duo slide to the floor. But the beating showed no signs of stopping, Duo's mind rebelled 'Heero where
are you?' refusing to weep Duo mentally tried to block out the pain.
Finally after 15 minutes Duo barley conscious felt the beating lighten, then stop all together. Thinking it
was over he remained panting on the floor, trying to be as invisible as he could. Hearing Mr.
Peacecraft's steps retreat he began to collect his energy to escape... he didn't care any more! He loved
Heero. He wanted to be with him more then anything... Heero would protect him.
The footsteps returned quickly... Duo wasn't expecting the blow to fall. Mr. Peacecraft in a drunken
rage had grabbed the fire place shovel. He wouldn't tolerant fucking pansies in any form. Slamming the
shovel down again he heard the satisfying crunch of bone...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero sat up in bed drenched in sweat. He'd had the most terrible dream, Duo had been captured by
Dr. J. Shivering he turned to tug Duo closer... only to find an empty bed. Numb, Heero began to panic.
Where was Duo? Something was wrong... leaping out of bed Heero tugged his previous discarded
jeans, "Wufei!" running out into the hall Heero charged at Wufei's door... "WUFEI!" he yelled.
The groggy Chinese teen looked up as Heero busted through the wall. "You could have used the
door", distress made Heero lose all patients "Where is he!" shaking the sleep away Wufei became
more alert. "The boy?" he asked still a little asleep. "YES!" Heero very nearly screeched. "He ran
out..." surprise flicked across Heero's feature's "Ran out!?" nodding Wufei rose grabbing a pair of
sweats from the bottom of the bed.
"Something's wrong Wufei... He wouldn't have run out without some reason..." shrugging on a tank
Wufei nodded, "Well if you think so..." nodding Heero turned to leave "Come with me I think I might
need some help..." a small idea had formed in the back of Heero's head. The bruises always on Duo,
the days at school missed the hostility Relena showed him.
Marching out to the car Heero heard Wufei follow closely behind. Something still wasn't fitting...
Getting in the drivers seat Heero absently took the keys form his adopted brother who slid in the
passenger side. "Were going to Duo's house..." suddenly it all clicked. "Oh my God..."
Flooring the gas Heero speed off down the street, with a rather irritated Wufei holding on. 'Don't let it
be too late...'
TBC...
[1] I have no clue what J looks like so I just created his look for my purposes... hehehehe... love artistic
license.
[2] I word shut up... ok maybe two words...
[3] To let you know doctors stop is when you get a cut above your eye. If the blood impairs your vision
a doctor is called and should he deem the wound bleeding enough, the wounded get a TKO (technical
knock out) and the opponent wins... (I like boxing ^_^)
[4] For my significant other ^_^
[5] Always wanted to say that.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wilson: Well chapter three's finally done... *shot at by T*
Cas: What the hell are you thinking?
Wilson: @_@
Katie: How could you leave us hanging?
Wilson: ~_~
Casey: Mmmm.... more lemon's to draw...
Wilson: _
Jay: I love the lemony fluff but...
Wilson: ^_^
T: I'll wipe that damn smile off your face! *shoots gun*
Wilson: ~,_,~
All: *sweatdrop*
D: Review please ^_^
Wilson: help me please...
SPANDEX HONEY!!!!! HEEEEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEH....
Pairings: 1x2 (love them) 3x4
Story: Duo, an abused orphan falls for the dangerous Heero Yuy, who is forced to box to keep his
home. (I know sounds dumb right? Well it's not!)
Author's note: Done yeah! Only one chapter to go and this is a long chapter so be happy dammit! Also
to all my Angel With Metal Wings fans I suppose you noticed it was missing... well FF.net took it down
(grumbling) so I got to edit it ans repost it. No worries thought it should be up soon lemonless, but I will
provide links so people can read the unedited versions of a couple of the chapters. Now seeing as I
missed saying my thank you's last chapter here is a whole mess of thank
you's;
Aini: Oh yeah the Irish accent, sorry honey no Wufei/Treize here. Cassie: Thank you for the review
^_^. MooMooMilk: Yeah 6 feet of hot boshien *drools*. Kayla: *grinning* hehehe... Pink Cheery
Blossom: Thank you for the review also ^_^. Katsuyuki Sumisawa: ~_^ PSL: Thanks for the reviews
and as always love the death threats ~_~. AngekofDeath: MORE STORY DARN YOU! Here is a
nice long chapter so get a move on! loverwren: Yeah Relena will get what she deserves... BluexViolet:
Thank you very much *smiling* duoandheerolover: *sigh* loving the death threats! mayu kawaii: _^
ShiNo Tenshi: No more death threats please! I get them on a day to day bases! Dragon Spellwever:
Arigatou! The Black Lighting Wolf: eep! *large chibi eyes*. battousai: Arigatou! Serafina: Yes... Relena
must die... Katarzyna K Yue: ACTION! Aplenty in this chappie fight sex what more could you ask for!
lillie chan: no tears! I finish soon... Hellcat: hehehe love the handle and vola! Update! K: you are really
gonna hate me for this chapter... TA: like long chapters you'll love this! Duo: actually this fic is kinda
based on a movie 'Galdiator' an 90's boxing movie type thing with Cuba Gooding Jr. diane: *blushing*
your gonna make my ego sooooo big... *smacked by T* no my ego and my head take a beating
@_@. DeannaYuy13: More death threats just perfect... FireElf: Arigatou for the bottom of my heart!
Seph Lorraine: hehehehehe... yes Heero is OOC isn't he? sugargurl: yes death to the bitch! lora-helen:
glad to see ya back hun! ^_^ Becca no Baka! You yell at me at school too jeez... alovestarvedAngel;
Yes I hate Relena so very much, we should start a cult we can even have a snazzy theme song yes?!
me^.^: hehehehe... love the name Arigatou! Marua Wong: Arigatou! Hope you like this chapter!
SpiritGirlRekio: Here you go have fun! ^_^
Wow that took a while now without futher ado... I mean it... really I'm stopping now... I ju- *smacked
by stick* SAMPTRA NO BAKA! Gomen T... @_@
*IMPORTANT*: If you whish to read un-edited version of this chapter complete with lemon, copy
and paste this address: http://www.geocities.com/forever_01x02/Fight_From_The_Heart-Round3.html
Dedicated to the gun toting, K loving, friend of mine... thank's T for always being there.. ^_^
Fight From the Heart
Round 3 - Why We Fight
Shivering slightly Heero pulled the collar of his leather jacket further upwards. Even though it had turned
considerably colder in the last few hours nothing could distract from Heero's happiness. He'd not only
humiliated Relena he's also gained a boyfriend. Smiling Heero repeated his last thought aloud,
"Boyfriend..." Heero Yuy felt like giggling. It seemed some sort of wondrous dream, to know that Duo
was his.
Thoughts drifting Heero didn't notice the black Bends pull up beside him. "Heya kid..." startled Heero
crouched defensively, as he glared at the passenger in the car. It was Treize. "Heero... why don't you
get in the car and well take a little ride hmmm?" As the ginger haired man spoke a large lump of
humanity got out of the drivers side. They guy was massive, mountain of muscle. Not wanting trouble,
and knowing that he could defend himself if need be, hell he could kill if it came to that; Heero got in the
backseat of the car. Smiling brightly Treize looked at Heero in the review mirror as unintroduced-lump
resumed his position behind the wheel. "Dr. J want's to see ya kid, I think he has an offer you'll be hard
pressed to refuse..."
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Heero, please come in have a seat, would you like something to drink?" shaking his head Heero
remained standing, studying the 'Doctor' through narrowed, untrusting eyes. "Do you like my pictures?"
gesturing to the wall behind him, J drew Heero's attention to the framed photo's on the wall. All the
pictures were very old and faded. Yellowed with age Heero could see they all had one thing in
common. Men, barefisted in a fighter's stance.
Leaning back in his chair J studied Heero, "Are you the boy I'm looking for?" Looking away from the
wall Heero once more studied the man seated behind the desk. Short cropped white hair, angular face
that was gaunt [1]. The man seemed frail, almost weak but Heero could sense something more. A
hidden strength that could be utilized to inflict severe damage.
Answering Dr. J's question Heero shook his head, "No. I 'm not who your looking for." Chuckling the
man behind the desk continued, "But Heero, to let you go I'd lose money. I can't do that Heero, I can't
let you walk out of here unless you fight for me." Leaning forward J called for Treize on the intercom.
No sooner had the Doctor finished, but the man called appeared as if magically. Handing Heero a thick
envelope Treize helped himself to a healthy draft of whiskey from the corner cabinet.
"Come on son, open it..." Dr. J smiled motioning for Heero to check the manilla envelope contents.
Sliding his thumb under the sealed top, Heero quickly surveyed the contents within. It was money.
Shaking his head Heero closed the envelope again placing it on the large wooden desk. "I can't be
bought..." he said in a calm steady voice.
Laughing Treize came over to join in the conversation, "Come on kid every body's got a price tag!"
Turning to leave Heero shot over his shoulder "Money holds no appel to me." Almost to the door now
Heero was about to reach for the knob when J's voice froze him in place. "But I believe a certain Duo
Maxwell does..." whirling around Heero snarled in fury. Spaning the length of the office in two strides
he grabbed the man behind the desk by the collar, "Goddam it! You touch one hair on Duo's head and
I'll... I'll...Omae o korosu!" Heero was so mad, he'd fallen back on his native tongue. Unafraid Dr. J
laughed. "That's the anger I want to see! You'll be great, and as long as you fight nothing... shall we
say, will happen to a certain young man of your acquaintance?" it was blackmail plain and simple. They
had Heero backed in a corner, he couldn't allow Duo to be dragged into this he wouldn't allow this to
touch his angel.
Utterly defeated Heero released the old man, nodding. Grinning manically, J handed Heero a piece of
paper, "Here's your first match, it's Thursday night against Oz [2]". Standing J made his way to where
Heero stood; slinging an arm around the boy's shoulders the older man steered him toward the large
plate glass window in his office. Heero looked out the window at the scene below.
The stands now empty circled the ring. Nothing really impressive just the general boxing ring Heero had
seen before, if a little old and frayed. An elderly janitor swept away bits of paper that had accumulated
on the floor from last evening's match. 'Tomorrow Heero these stands will be full or people cheering
your name. They'll love you and you Heero Yuy will grow to love them..." shrugging J away Heero left
the office without a backwards glance.
"What do you think?" Treize looked up from his drink to study his employer, the bookie shrugged. "I
hope you know what your doing... I saw the look in that boys eyes..." shivering Treize recalled the cold
emotionless eyes that seemed to penetrate right to his very core. Smiling again J looked out over the
silent boxing arena. Tomorrow was going to be interesting indeed...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero found him self pacing the small confines of his room. Wufei was asleep long ago, but slumber
was the farthest thing from Heero's mind. He needed to talk to someone. He couldn't tell Duo, no way
in hell he'd get his love involved; and he couldn't talk to Wufei as the boy would get an aneurism...
No, he decided the person he needed to talk to was Trowa. Smiling twisted Heero settled into bed,
Trowa could tell him about this Oz guy and what to expect. With a plan of action in mind Heero drifted
off to sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena staggered through the door of her dark house giggling madly. Tripping the light fantastic, wearing
too much makeup, and not enough clothing. Having just returned from one hell of a wild party, Relena
had put her plan into action. She now felt secure in the knowledge she would have Heero. Having the
boy snub her in the cafeteria had been utterly degrading. Still simmering with fury, the dyed blonde
staggered to the basement steps, she needed to get rid of some of her fury. Duo was home from work
by now...
Starting down the steep steps she was careful to make sure she was quite, it wouldn't be any fun if
Duo heard her comming. Although her original plan had to be slightly adjusted due to unforseen
circumstances, Heero would be hers the night of the dance.
Nearing the heap that was Duo, Relena curled her lips in disgust, it was disgusting... how could anyone
sleep down here?
~*~*~*~*~*~
Duo was awake the instant the first kick came, closely followed by a second. He knew instantly who it
was, only Relena kicked like that in pointed high heels. The sharp toes on the shoes did more damage.
Unmoving Duo refused to let her know just how much she hurt him.
All too soon she tired of her abuse both physical and verbal, Relena had a dirty mouth the likes of
which had never been seen. Panting heavily Relena leaned forward till she was looking Duo straight in
the eye. Even in the dim light of the perpetually lit basement, Duo could make out the heavily made up
face of his adopted sister. "Heero's mine..." she whispered before laughing hysterically. Recoiling Duo
tried to edge away from the crazy bitch. Still esconed in bed, he couldn't get very far. Relena must have
been high or drunk, or a combination of the two.
Still laughing the plastic prima donna bounced up the stairs in her barley there clothing, leaving Duo
bruised and thankful. Relena he could take, it was Mr. Peacecraft that was the worse... shuddering Duo
gently settled himself to sleep. Thankfully Relena's father was away and wouldn't be back till Saturday,
which allowed Duo to go to the dance with Heero. Duo hated to think what would happen if Mr.
Peacecraft ever found out he was going out with a guy. Shaking from cold and fear Duo tried to sleep,
summoning up mental pictures of beautiful blue eyes and strong arms that would hold him safe.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Ok, now you gotta watch the right hook..." Heero and Trowa sat in their usual seats in the caf, during
lunch hour. Heero had told Trowa what had occurred between himself and Dr. J, of course Trowa had
sympathized and immediately set about helping his new friend in his first dirty match. "Trowa..." Heero
interrupted the green eyed teen, "Why do you fight?" looking directly at Heero Trowa smiled slightly,
"For a blonde angel..." turning in place Heero saw a familiar blond head making it's way toward them.
"But why?" Heero had to know, "Because by fighting I may one day become worthy of having his love.
Of protecting my beloved with everything I have..." sighing Heero looked down at the chipped table
top, "He doesn't know does he?" Trowa still staring at the approaching figure, "Would you be able to
tell the one you loved something like that?"
Heero knew he'd never. There conversation ended as Quatre joined them; "Trowa!" he squealed
jumping into the boys lap. Smiling wider Trowa hugged his boyfriend tightly making the blue eyed
cherub sequel. Heero rolled his eyes, honestly.... looking at his watch Heero stood, it was 11:12 one
minute. Reaching the bottom of the stars Heero readied himself for what was to come, " 5, 4, 3, 2, 1..."
Duo cleared the doors at a dead run, slipping at the top of the stairs slightly, he turned to dash down the
steps to see Heero. As usual as he hit the second step his laces tripped him up, sending all 98 pounds of
him sailing through the air. Froutuatly for the skinny, bruised boy those strong arms that haunted his
dreams caught him in a protective embrace. "Heero..." Slightly out of breath Duo wrapped his arms
around Heero's neck. Smiling Heero made his way over to the other couple who sat sniggering.
Seated with Duo curled comfortably in his lap, Heero basked in the feelings of his love. Duo wanted to
confide in Heero, he wanted to tell Heero why he was the way he was... but sitting in the circle of those
arms he couldn't do it. He was so afraid that if Heero knew what really went on he'd be disgusted with
him. Instead he listened as Quatre chatted away mundane things, "Duo honey aren't you hungry?"
jumping slightly in surprise Duo nodded before he thought. Yes he was starving but Relena had taken
his lunch money like everyday, and he wasn't allowed to take any food from home... hastily Duo shook
his head trying to deny his first response. Heero frowned, "Your much to skinny, here..." handing Duo
his chopsticks he forced Duo to eat his slightly burnt lunch. Not wanting to offend his new boyfriend
Duo tried to pick up the slippery noodles with the sticks, he had no success at all.
Heero watched his angel for a few moments before stepping in, "Baka", he whispered tenderly taking
the sticks from the unskilled hands. With the ease of years of practice Heero wielded the tricky utensils
bring the food within reach of Duo's mouth. Surprised Duo reflexively opened his mouth to accept the
offered morsel. Chewing thoughtful Duo knew the noodles had been slightly burned, deciding then and
there he would have to make Heero dinner sometime.
Allowing Heero to feed him Duo snuggled deeper into the embrace, for a while he was safe and
sound...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena watched the disgusting scene from across the cafeteria. Eyes narrowed she watched the scene
from her position on the lap of Jordan Hillgrove the school football captain and the biggest meanest
bully in the school. "So you want me to ra-" Relena quickly cut the idiot off with her hand. "Not here!"
she hissed for his ears only. Shrugging he ran his hands up her skirt, he fingered her right there in the
caf. Ignoring the asses fumbling Relena continued to watch Heero, god it made her wet just to think of
him.
JJ suddenly stood, grabbing Relena he exited the cafeteria heading for the janitors closet. Relena
allowed herself to be drug into the cramped closet. She didn't care if JJ used her body, as long as she
got Heero...
~*~*~*~*~*~
"I think you make a very pretty Juliet..." Heero whispered to the rosy cheeked youth beside him. Heero
was walking Duo home after play practice, he'd stayed to watch his love practice and he wasn't lying
when he said Duo was pretty, no his Duo could act wonderfully too. "No, I'm not that good", Duo
denied the complement, "And modest too..." pausing in the middle of the sidewalk Heero turned Duo
to face him. "I think your great", blushing cutely as Heero cupped his cheek Duo smiled. The warmth of
that strong hand warmed him to his very soul.
Leaning forward Heero tenderly captured Duo's lips in there first ever true kiss. Stunned at first Duo
took a few moments to register what was happening, but once he did he actively participated. Heero
could tell it was Duo's first kiss, the shy hesitant return was proof of that. Still Heero felt as though he'd
died and gone to heaven, soft firm lips that tasted of summer and innocence. Moving his hand slightly on
Duo's cheek Heero gently used his thumb to open Duo's mouth by applying pressure to the joint. Soon
Duo surrendered as Heero's tongue swept inside the moist carven of his mouth, teasing his tongue into
duelling.
The tender kiss turned hot, as passion flared between the two. Although the day was cold, the boys
were more then warm. Making a whimpering sound in the back of his throat Duo twined his arms
around Heero's neck for support as his legs decided to give out. Locked in place the two continued to
kiss. It seemed as though hours had passed when they finally parted, panting for air.
"Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow..." Duo quoted softly. Smiling
Heero looked into dazed purple eyes, lips cheery red from the kiss, Duo was a sight for his wet
dreams. Kissing the boy once more Heero turned pushed Duo towards his front door. Duo still dazed
wondered how he'd arrived so soon.
Heero watched grinning slightly until the door of the large mansion closed behind his love. "Sweet
dream fair Juliet..." he whispered before trudging off down the street.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"I'm here..." Treize looked up from his paper shuffling at the shadow looming over his desk. "Heero my
boy glad to see you showed..." standing the older man clapped Heero smartly on the back. "I'm on
time," Heero stated cold blue eyes locked the older man in place. Treize didn't care what Dr. J said this
boy was someone to watch out for. "This is Zechs he's your cut man corner man, basically your all
around man..." Treize pointed to a blonde man lounging against the desk.
Nodding in acknowledgement Heero followed Zechs under the area into the dressing rooms
downstairs.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"How good are ya kid?" Zechs concentrated on taping Heero hands properly. Shrugging Heero sat in
silence, wearing his blue silk shorts and blue sneakers and a matching blue robe; he didn't have the best
fighting equipment. Zechs smiled slightly, "Well kid my advice to you out there tonight... no rules you go
out there to survive it's you or him understand?" Heero nodded smirking ironically, it was his childhood
all over again it was him or the other guy that he could handle at least.
Putting the last piece of white tape in place he held Heero's hand up to punch it slightly checking to
make sure all was in readiness. "I got anther boy out there, I'll come get you when it's time..." standing
the man with unusually long blonde hair got up and left out hero to his thoughts.
"Yo Heero!" turning Heero spied Trowa, the green eyes boy had a nice shiner just comming out. "You
fighting soon?" nodding Heero watched as Trowa's usual solemn face grew even harder. "Come on
man stand up..." standing Heero faced his friend who raised there hands. "Ok man just hit high..."
shrugging Heero began warming up. "Good, good..." circling Heero jabbed at the palms raised before
him. Losing track of the time Heero feel into the familiar blank void that accompanied fighting. No
emotions.
"Well, well if it isn't Yuy..." stopping Heero and Trowa turned to face the direction of the voice. "Man I
could have had you..." JJ Hillgrove the football captain looked at Heero with disappointment, Trowa
shook his head "Yeah you bastard like to see you go a few rounds with me..." the boy on the other side
of the room made a lunge at Heero's taller companion, "God damn fag! Go home and fuck your little
princess!" Trowa cocked an eyebrow as JJ crones held him back, "Yeah well at least I'm not ridding
the village bike there JJ..." turning an ugly shade of red JJ struggled against the boys holding him back,
"I'd be careful if I were you JJ, you know there are all kinds of diseases you can get". Roaring with fury
JJ broke away reaching Trowa in two strides he pulled his arm back ready to deliver a punishing blow.
It never came. Faster then lightning Trowa stepped close, out of JJ range. A moment of stunned
surprised lit JJ angelic face before Trowa's fist connected with his jaw. Spitting blood JJ reeled back in
a dead faint; head connecting hard with the concrete floor. Flexing his fingers Trowa turned away from
the unconscious boy, as JJ's football cronies hauled him away, warily. "Man that felt good..." Heero
saw his friend smile then, " Love the feeling of a good KO!" Shaking his head Heero, turned when a
new voice entered the conversation. "Ok kid your up..." Zechs stood near the entrance to the arena it
was time. "Good luck man," Trowa whispered as he passed.
Nodding Heero followed the blonde man out. The crowed booed, they hissed they threw things at him.
Staying calm and collected Heero entered the ring as the announcer called his weight, corner and name.
Soon loud techno music was heard, and the crowd went wild. Oz in the red corner, his opponent
seemed to be a crowd favourite. Once in the ring the music stopped along with the noise of the crowd
as all heads turned to stare at a massive chalk board high above the crowd. A man in a suit listed to his
ear piece for a minute before posting the odds 1/14 in the red corners favour; the crowd erupted.
Ignoring the noise Heero walked forward as the ref motioned both fighters to the centre. "Ok boys
want a nice clean fight, so shake..." Oz bopped his gloves against Heero's, "Now go to your corners
and come out fighting", both fighters did as they were bid. Heero removed his blue robe revelling his
well muscled chest, wide shoulders, powerful legs... ok the guy was a total hottie.
Sizing up his opponent Heero saw Oz was a little gone to pot; no real muscle tone there kind of
your standard issue guy, with non-discript brown hair, grey eyes and a few freckles. They guy didn't
look that hard to beat.
The bell rang and Oz rushed forward, Heero had barley left his corner as the enemy barged down on
him. Wasting no time Oz let lose with a right hook that connected with Heero's jaw, a left hook caught
him in the eye. Anther jab to the stomach had the boy hunched over. Soon Oz had him backed in the
corner as he rained blows every ware. The crowd screamed as Heero surged forward into a clinch,
effectively realising him from the ropes.
The ref pulled the fighters apart before once more stepping out of the way. Oz rushed forward again,
only this time he meet Heero's mean right. The tables turned as Heero gained the advantage not
allowing his opponent a chance to get a blow in. Aiming for the body where Oz was the weakest Heero
almost missed the bell. Round one ended with both fighters panting hard.
Retreating to his corner Heero sat down on the small stool Zechs pulled into the ring. "Your doing great
kid..." Heero hissed in pain as Zech poked at the cut over his eye. He hadn't even noticed the blood
pouring down the side of his face. "No doctors stop? [3]" shaking his head Zechs dabbed at the cut,
"No, told ya before kid it's kill or be killed". The bell rang again, and Zechs disappeared out of the ring
leaving Heero to face the enemy.
This time Heero was out of the corner first, wasting no time to immediately started to pummel the other
guy. Oz was backed against the ropes as Heero continued forward. The ref stepped into separate
them; Heero decided to end the fight. Oz never had a chance, with a vicious upper cut Heero caught
Oz in the stomach. A second devastating right hook cold-cocked the other fighter. The last thing Oz
saw before he was KO'd was ice blue eyes that would haunt his dreams.
Grabbing Heero's arm the ref was about to raise it when Heero on instinct delivered yet anther blow.
The ref fell flat on the mat. "Oh my God!" Zechs yelled entering the ring, "Ya did it kid!" Heero panting
didn't hear the cheering of the crowed. He didn't even realized he'd been lead out of the ring until, the
doctor was probing his cut. "I hate to tell you, but you'll probably live," sitting stoically Heero ignored
the grinning Zechs as the doctor stitched together the cut above his eye. "You did great kid..." Heero's
only reply was a "Hn..."
~*~*~*~*~
"Heero! Oh my God what happened!" Heero grunted as Duo landed in his arms. The boy wasn't
heavy but last nights match had left his rather bruised. "It's nothing Duo," carrying the boy to there table
Heero assumed the position. Duo still worried gently brushed his fingers over the swollen eye and
stiches, "Poor Heero..." leaning forward he gently kissed the puckered flesh.
Grinning Trowa coughed, "Well Heero, going to the dance?" Heero knew a doge when he saw one
and he was damn thankful for it. "Of course, what time should I come get you?" looking down into a
pair of frustrated violet eyes Heero bit back a chuckle. "Around 7:00, I think..." Quatre nodded smiling
widely, Trowa rolled his eyes, Duo blushed and Heero's face went slack as he thought of the tube of
newly bought lube sitting in his dresser draw, he was going to get lucky tonight...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Duo looked into the small bathroom mirror in shock. He couldn't ware this!! Black leather pants rode
low on his hips, hugging his thighs, calves and ass like a second skin. A small silver chain looped around
his hips hung low on one side. The black shirt didn't cover his stomach, skin tight it rode up reviling
creamy white skin and toned tummy. The shirt had the words 'Glitter' embolized across the cheat with
the words 'Katie Co.' [4] underneath. Black, buckled commando boots adorned his feet. A gold cross
encircled his neck completing the ensemble. Frowning in the mirror Duo swore he heard Quatre's voice
in his head.
The petite blond had lent him the clothing, telling him it would be the perfect thing for him to wear to the
dance. The mischievous 'angel' had also suggested he wear his hair down. Sighing in defeat Duo undid
his long braid allowing his unruly locks to fall to his knees. The braid made it seem much shorter then it
really was. Running a brush through the long mass Duo decided to at least keep it out of his way. Using
a black ribbon he had lying around he loosely bound the mass in a ponytail at the nape of his neck.
Checking the clock on the wall Duo saw it was time to meet Heero. Duo had insisted Heero meet him
outside the house, he didn't want Heero to hate him... hurrying up the stairs Duo quietly slipped out of
the house. Although he knew Mr. Peacecraft was away until tomorrow, Relena had left earlier to a pre-
dance party, and Mrs. Peacecraft was occupied by her lover; he knew it was better safe then sorry.
Closing the door behind him Duo saw his Prince charming waiting at the end of the drive way. Smiling
Duo shyly walked towards his date hopping he meet with approval. Heero's had a damn hard time
breathing, he was to busy watching those slim hips sway back and forth. To Duo it seemed amazing
how nice cloths could boost your confidence, but when he saw the glimmer deep in Heero's eyes he
knew his confidence had increased tenfold.
Tonight Heero had borrowed Wufei's little red sports car, a motorcycle didn't seem appropriate for the
occasion. Opening the door for Duo to slide in Heero swallowed thickly; 'God it's me Heero if your
up there let me make it through tonight...' sending out his fervent prayed Heero jumped into the
drivers seat.
Duo smirked all the way to the dance, tonight would be so much fun...
~*~*~*~*~* ~
Heero and Duo met Trowa and Quatre outside the gym doors. Quatre had on a pair of tight blue jeans,
strategically ripped in places, black boots much like the ones he lent Duo encased his feet. A black
tank, and a white over shirt were his clothing of choice. Trowa and Heero were dressed similarly,
Heero in baggy blue jeans, black dockers and a tight white tank that revealed bronzed muscles. Trowa
had on the khaki cargos, dockers as well with a tight turtle neck missing one arm and half the other. All
in all the four were the hottest bioshens in the joint.
"Ready boys?" Quatre winked at Trowa suggestively before disappearing into the dark gym. The green
eyes boyfriend close behind. Heero gently looped an arm around Duo, ignoring the glares he received
from the girls also outside the gym doors. "Ready?" Duo hesitantly nodded, "Yes..." Irish accent think
as the fog off the Emerald Ilse [5] Grinning Heero pulled his love into the pumping gym.
At first Duo was a little overwhelmed, the crush of bodies was impressive, the music was loud, and
people were dancing in the most explicit ways... blushing Duo grabbed hold of Heero's shirt as the
taller boy made his way through the crowd, looking for Quatre and Trowa. Stopping abruptly Heero
felt Duo run into his back, smirking he reached around to grasp the slim boys arm. Gently pulling Duo
around to face him, Heero watched with some amusement as those wide eyes tried to take in
everything.
Leaning close Heero whispered in Duo's ear, "First time?" Nodding Duo began to look panicked, what
had he been thinking! He couldn't dance. Pulling Duo close Heero began to grind there bodies
together. Letting out a strangled gasp Duo was too stunned to react at first, then all too soon becoming
lost in the music. Letting the beat take over Duo began to grind back against Heero, swaying to the
rhythm of the deep bass blasting from the speakers.
Time lost all meaning as the boys forgot where they were, Duo forgot about his wretched life, and
Heero for a time felt safe in the knowledge Duo was here with him... soon the pace of the music slowed
down. Instead of the fast pace beat the slow melodic melody washed over Duo. A new way to dance?
Heero once more pulled Duo close, wrapping his arms around that slender waist he buried him face in
the silky mass of Duo's hair. Duo sighed content, putting his arms around Heero's shoulders he rested
against that strong chest.
Happiness swelled within Duo, he never wanted this to end... " A moment like this some people wait a
life time..." Pulling away slightly Duo looked up at Heero through hooded eyes. Watching those
gorgeous lips get closer... impatient Duo met him half way. The slow song stopped and once more the
thick pop swelled around them, it went unnoticed by two boys. Lips, and tongues locked in a fierce
duel. Passion once more flared like fire, the other couples danced... but too shared an embrace of love,
of tenderness...
Pulling away Heero continued to stare at Duo as the fragile figure collapsed forward onto his chest.
Assailed with a feeling of deja-vu Heero remembered the first time his angel had literally ran into his
heart. "Come on honey well get a drink..." still holding Duo possessively Heero pushed through the
crowds again heading for the tiny caf.
Still dazed Duo allowed himself to be drug through the crowds. Reaching the caf Heero pulled Duo into
his arms to carry him down the stairs. "Heero I can walk you know..." Shrugging Heero continued to a
table, "Yeah I know, but you always seem to fall..." blushing Duo pouted, "Or hit something..." Waving
his hand Duo continued to sulk, "Or someone..." glaring Duo waited till Heero opened his mouth to
speak again. Before he could draw a breath Duo was there, plastering his lips against Heero's.
Sinking into the closet chair Heero allowed Duo to work his magic. Lost again in their own never land,
it took a few moments for couple to realize they had an audience. A flushed Quatre and a smirking
Trowa. Heero growled, glaring for all he was worth which of course was impossible due to the fact his
lips were swollen from kissing. Well that and the fact one eye was almost swollen shut.
"Interrupting are we?" Duo struggled to control his blush, "We...w-we came to get a drink". Heero
nodded his agreement, "Absolutely..." he murmured nuzzling the back of Duo's neck. Giving the larger
boy a quick jab to the ribs, Heero sat up straight again "Yes we came to get a damn drink..." he trailed
off grumble. Giggling Duo stood, "And on that note, I'm going to use the washroom..." Heero
reluctantly released his burden. "Be back soon..." he whispered, nodding Duo headed up the stairs.
Frowning Heero suddenly thought of one of the lines he'd heard the girl playing Romeo say at
Duo's rehearsal the other night, "I fear, too early; for my mind misgives. Some consequence yet
hanging in the stars, shall bitterly begin his fearful date..."
~*~*~*~*~
Relena watched from the shadows as Duo exited from the cafeteria; without Heero. Eyes narrowed she
watched her 'brother' head in the direction of the male's washroom. It was time to put the plan into
action.
Steeping out of the shadows she motioned to JJ and his cronies not so far away. All she did was nod
and the leader of the RP3 set the wheels of fate into motion.
Leaving the football boys to there task she straightened her too tight dress. Listing slightly due to the far
too much she'd had before hand, Relena staggered into the cafeteria. Tripping slightly she made it down
the stairs were upon she made a b-line for Heero.
Heero groaned as he saw the school whore headed his way, turning he hoped she got the message.
Evidently she didn't. "He~ero" she lisped hiccuping slightly. "How bought a dance mmm?" she
whispered while rubbing against him. Disgusted Heero pulled away trying to get rid of the offensive girl.
Not one to be denied Relena latched right back onto Heero. "Umm... Heero..." turning Heero saw the
look in Trowa's eyes, with a questioning glance the green eyed boy pointed towards the large group
filling past the caf doors. "What the hell?"
Shoving Relena away Heero ran for the doors; something wasn't right. Why did he have such a feeling
of foreboding. It didn't take Heero long to locate the source of the disturbance, when he saw who it
was; Heero saw red...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"You like it up the ass? You fag..." JJ ripped Duo's shirt away exposing his toned chest and abs. "Well,
well..." running a hand done the planes of Duo's pale stomach JJ got hard. High, and drunk JJ was not
in any state of sanity. Pulling Duo to him he ignored the crowd that had gathered, whimpering Duo
struggled to get away. It was too much like Mr. Peacecraft beatings... JJ made the mistake of getting
his arm in the way of Duo's mouth. Bitting the tan fresh Duo felt perverse satisfaction as he felt JJ punch
him. At least he's pissed the bastard off...
Expecting more blows to fall, Duo was rather surprised when none came. "Heero?" Duo missed the
movement but quite suddenly he was being released and JJ was falling backwards. Shock set in as Duo
watched Heero make short work of the others. Not a single emotion was revealed as Heero repeatedly
hit his targets.
10 minutes and it was over. The audience that had gathered was silent as they stared in awe at Heero.
Hands bruised and dripping blood; not his own. Heero took gulping breaths trying to calm himself, all
the memories, all the pain of his past resurface in a rush. Hearing a whimper behind him Heero turned in
time to catch Duo before he fell.
Scooping his love protectively in his arms, Heero pushed past the people surrounding him; never once
glancing at the damage he'd caused. Knowing her plan had failed Relena retreated to the shadows once
more. Better Heero never found out she had been involved; he could be scary. Besides she had a
better idea. Not only would she get Heero were it would hurt the most; but she'd fix it so this time the
blue eyed demon couldn't interfere...
~*~*~*~*~
Heero was worried Duo had yet to speak. Barley paying attention to the road Heero drove faster then
necessary to reach home. Duo sat in the passenger seat curled in a ball, shirt missing and hair flowing
freely ribbon also lost. Reaching over Heero gently touched the boys arm only to have him flinch away.
Growling Heero swung into the correct drive way. Shutting down the car Heero got out and went to
Duo's side. Opening the door he once more took the boy into his arms, shutting the car door with his
foot Heero carried Duo inside. Wufei was still busy with teaching he wasn't in the main part of the
house.
Heading straight for his room Heero set Duo on the bed, not sure what to do Heero ripped off his
blood splattered tank. Angrily tossing it across the room; God damn those bastards! He'd kill them all.
"Heero..." face softening Heero looked down into those violet eyes he loved so much. "Duo,
sweetheart are you ok?" trying not to cry he nodded "Heero I got to... got to get out of these cloths..."
understanding Heero gently undressed the smaller boy. Blushing Duo allowed Heero to strip him to his
boxers.
Retrieving a pair of sweat pants and T from the dresser he gave them to Duo to wear. Pulling
on the much to large pants and shirt Duo once more became silent. Heero also changed pulling on a
pair of comfy, faded tight jeans not bothering to button them or to put on a shirt. Comming to stand
before Duo who's face was turned away. Silence filled the room, at a total loss Heero ran his hand
through his hair in an agitated manner, forgetting about his bruised knuckles. "Itai!" involuntarily Heero
clutched at his knuckles, Duo looked up in surprise "Heero are you alright?" before the larger boy
could react Duo gently grabbed his hands.
Wincing in sympathy Duo ran tender fingers over the swelling joints, "Where's you washroom?" jerking
his head to the room across from his Heero followed Duo as he headed in said direction. Flipping on
the light Duo ran warm water into the little sink, motioning for Heero to have a seat on the toilet Duo
went about the business of getting bandages ready. Years of practice came into play as with absolute
confidence Duo cleaned and bound Heero's hands. The entire time deep blue eyes watched his every
movement. Securing the bandage in place Duo sighed with relief, it was not as bad ad it had looked.
"You've done this often..." without really thinking Duo replied "All the ti-" gasping in horror Duo
covered his mouth. What had he been thinking? Turning to flee Duo felt a strong arm wrap around his
waist. "Don't run Duo... don't run from me..."
Crumbling in defeat Duo slide to the floor in tears. Scared Heero dropped down beside Duo pulling
him into his lap. Trying to sooth the hysterical boy Heero ran his bandaged hands up and down the slim
body he held. Duo was beyond comfort he was to far gone in his own mind, the beatings, the teasing he
relived them all... all including the one tonight. This time though his own hero had come his Romeo.
Still sobbing into Heero's chest Duo clung like he'd never let go. When the tears had subsided slightly
Heero stood still holding Duo, making his way to the bedroom he placed Duo amongst the sheets. Still
not all there Duo was afraid Heero would leave him, "Heero don't leave me!" having no intention of
leaving Duo alone he quickly got in beside the boy. Instantly Duo was wrapped around him as close as
humanly possible.
Fatigue won in the end and Duo fell asleep clutching at Heero. Sighing Heero ran his injured hand down
the sleeping boys back once again. Pulling Duo closer Heero also gave into sleep; promising himself
he's find out what was troubling Duo.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena once more staggered into her house. Smelling of sweat, and sex she griminced. After the dance
the crew had headed out to anther party, drinking was all part of the game. Too far gone to remember
much of what had happened that night she immediately headed for the basement.
Seeing the bundle of blankest she giggled drunkenly to her self, kicking as hard as she could Relena hit
the empty blankets. The momentum continued and Miss. Priss ended up on her ass. Screaming in fury
she sprang to her feet pulling apart the coverings. No Duo. Where was he...
~*~*~*~*~*~
So warm... it was nice here nice and safe and comfortable. Waking slowly Duo felt a strange heaviness
on his chest. Looking down he saw a large bronze arm slung over his rib cage, eyes following that arm
he saw a beautiful boy was attached. Unfortunately sleep intruded on the pair. Heero rolled to the side
taking Duo with him, tugging the comforter up to cover them Heero held his angel close. "Ai shiteru
Duo..." Heero murmured fuzzily against Duo's temple. Unsure what that meant exactly Duo cuddled
closer, it had to be good right?
Heero soon fell asleep leaving Duo to his thoughts, slipping out of the embrace Duo left the warm
heaven of the bed. He had to return home and he knew it. It was almost 3:00am but Duo needed to go;
he couldn't stay here... as much as he wanted to spend the rest of his life loving Heero he knew better.
It would end; just as the Peacecraft's marriage had nothing lasted forever.
Pulling on his own boxers and pants Duo left the room silently. Shutting the door behind him Duo ran as
fast as he could out of the house and down the street. A little ways away, still able to see the dark
outline of the Dojo, Duo stopped. Chest heaving with suppressed emotion, tears running down his face
Duo said the words he dread most... "Love you always Heero..." sobbing Duo turned and ran like the
scared child he was. He didn't stop till he reached home.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Having had the unfortunate privilege of hearing exactly what was going on in Heero's room. Wufei had
unexpectedly suffered a nose bleed. Cursing the paper thin walls he's retreated to the washroom to try
and stop the crimson flow, blocking out the cries from across the hall.
All had been quite for quite a while before Wufei had decided it was possible to venture into the
unknown. Only to be nearly run over by a half naked, fleeing boy in leather pants. Something was
amiss... shrugging Wufei decided to let Heero handle his own love problems. At least now he might be
able to get some sleep...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Relena waited for the door to open, she'd been sitting in the shadows all night. She'd known that
eventually Duo would come home; and as the door creaked open she knew her wait had not been in
vain. Smothering giggles Relena silently followed Duo down the long hall, show time...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Duo almost made it to his basement stairs before he heard 'that' voice... "Duo, I've been hearing some
interesting things..." freezing in place Duo tried not to panic. "Duo you know what I heard?" the voice
was slurred, already drunk...
Suddenly Duo was flying... across the room into a wall. Hitting a lamp during his flight, he felt the
ceramic shreds dig into his back; barring down on him was Mr. Peacecraft... how could he be home?
He wasn't supposed to be home till Saturday... stunned from the flight and to afraid to move Duo
stayed prone on the floor.
Grabbing a fist full of Duo's hair Mr. Peacecraft yanked the small youth to his feet. "You little faggot!
Out with your boyfriend..." accenting his words with punches the large man threw Duo against the wall.
"Little princess aren't you? Probably giving it out for free..." more blows fell. Unable to support himself
Duo slide to the floor. But the beating showed no signs of stopping, Duo's mind rebelled 'Heero where
are you?' refusing to weep Duo mentally tried to block out the pain.
Finally after 15 minutes Duo barley conscious felt the beating lighten, then stop all together. Thinking it
was over he remained panting on the floor, trying to be as invisible as he could. Hearing Mr.
Peacecraft's steps retreat he began to collect his energy to escape... he didn't care any more! He loved
Heero. He wanted to be with him more then anything... Heero would protect him.
The footsteps returned quickly... Duo wasn't expecting the blow to fall. Mr. Peacecraft in a drunken
rage had grabbed the fire place shovel. He wouldn't tolerant fucking pansies in any form. Slamming the
shovel down again he heard the satisfying crunch of bone...
~*~*~*~*~*~
Heero sat up in bed drenched in sweat. He'd had the most terrible dream, Duo had been captured by
Dr. J. Shivering he turned to tug Duo closer... only to find an empty bed. Numb, Heero began to panic.
Where was Duo? Something was wrong... leaping out of bed Heero tugged his previous discarded
jeans, "Wufei!" running out into the hall Heero charged at Wufei's door... "WUFEI!" he yelled.
The groggy Chinese teen looked up as Heero busted through the wall. "You could have used the
door", distress made Heero lose all patients "Where is he!" shaking the sleep away Wufei became
more alert. "The boy?" he asked still a little asleep. "YES!" Heero very nearly screeched. "He ran
out..." surprise flicked across Heero's feature's "Ran out!?" nodding Wufei rose grabbing a pair of
sweats from the bottom of the bed.
"Something's wrong Wufei... He wouldn't have run out without some reason..." shrugging on a tank
Wufei nodded, "Well if you think so..." nodding Heero turned to leave "Come with me I think I might
need some help..." a small idea had formed in the back of Heero's head. The bruises always on Duo,
the days at school missed the hostility Relena showed him.
Marching out to the car Heero heard Wufei follow closely behind. Something still wasn't fitting...
Getting in the drivers seat Heero absently took the keys form his adopted brother who slid in the
passenger side. "Were going to Duo's house..." suddenly it all clicked. "Oh my God..."
Flooring the gas Heero speed off down the street, with a rather irritated Wufei holding on. 'Don't let it
be too late...'
TBC...
[1] I have no clue what J looks like so I just created his look for my purposes... hehehehe... love artistic
license.
[2] I word shut up... ok maybe two words...
[3] To let you know doctors stop is when you get a cut above your eye. If the blood impairs your vision
a doctor is called and should he deem the wound bleeding enough, the wounded get a TKO (technical
knock out) and the opponent wins... (I like boxing ^_^)
[4] For my significant other ^_^
[5] Always wanted to say that.
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Wilson: Well chapter three's finally done... *shot at by T*
Cas: What the hell are you thinking?
Wilson: @_@
Katie: How could you leave us hanging?
Wilson: ~_~
Casey: Mmmm.... more lemon's to draw...
Wilson: _
Jay: I love the lemony fluff but...
Wilson: ^_^
T: I'll wipe that damn smile off your face! *shoots gun*
Wilson: ~,_,~
All: *sweatdrop*
D: Review please ^_^
Wilson: help me please...