Title: Untouched 1/?
Author: Devylzangyl
Archive: Anywhere if you deem it worthy of being archived.
Category: AU, Angst, not too sure on the rest...
Pairings: 2x1 (eventually), 4x3, 6x5, R+1, H+2 (At least in their minds)
Rating: PG to R
Warnings: Hilde and Relena bashing (just a little), Swearing, Nyphomaniac
Quatre, Uke Trowa, overprotective Wufei, Heero's gonna be kinda OOC (I
wanted to write him as a normal teenager),etc...
Spoilers: None that I know of...
Notes: This is my first fic. So um be gentle? Also... uh, this isn't the
fic I was talking about. That one I'm still trying to figure out how to
start. This one came to me when I was reading an old original fic of mine
and I thought I post this one until I could get the other wrote. It's also
unbetaed. Sorry.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Gundam Wing. If I did, Heero would've shot
Relena, still won the war, without Mariemeia coming into power and Duo
would've had Heero tied to his bed doing X-rated things to him. Alas, if
you decide to sue you'd only be getting some Eeyore slippers, Tigger
pajamas, and my Winnie the Pooh shirt. So you see, you're kinda getting the
better end of the deal either way.
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Heero was not having a good day. It was his first day at his new school and already he had been hit on, sexually harassed, and picked on by a guy in his World History class. That last one didn't last very long after Heero had swept the legs out from under the boy. That made him feel minutely better but he still wasn't done for the day. He walked to his locker and while he was trying to open it the warning bell rang. He cursed and started to bang against his locker in hopes that it would come unstuck. With the third punch the door opened and he grabbed his book before taking off to class.
As he slipped into the room and started walking down the row to an empty desk, he knocked a book off of one of his classmates desk. Heero growled under his breath as he stooped to pick it up and placed it back on the desk after a muttered apology. He slipped into the last seat at the back of the class before taking out a notebook and starting to copy down the notes that were on the projector.
Finally, finally, finally, classed ended an hour later after Professor Gerard stopped his droning and Heero thankfully slid out of his seat to go home. He was walking back down the aisle when he again knocked down the cursed book that plagued his horrible day. As someone started laughing at him, he developed a slight tick in his right eye.
"Today's just not your day is it?", the books owner asked, amusement in his voice.
Heero looked up and his tanned features drained of all color when he saw a face he never expected to see again. His mouth formed the words "Duo" before his mind flashed back to that fateful day he woke up naked in bed with him. Heero hurriedly put the book on the desk and fairly flew out of the classroom down the hallways to his next class. He could faintly hear a voice call his name.
Heero slid in his chair in English 3 minutes before the warning bell rang. He slumped in his chair and forgot all about listening to the lesson. How could he have forgotten that Duo still lived in the same town? Heero knew he couldn't avoid him. He had a class with him after all. Heero looked up from his thought when he heard a familiar screech and looked in front of him to see Relena Peacecraft sitting four seats in front of him. /That's it. I believe that God wants me to suffer for some horrible crime I did in a past life. I will not be persuaded otherwise./
=================== Sorry it's kinda short. But this is all I got. Hope you like it.
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Heero was not having a good day. It was his first day at his new school and already he had been hit on, sexually harassed, and picked on by a guy in his World History class. That last one didn't last very long after Heero had swept the legs out from under the boy. That made him feel minutely better but he still wasn't done for the day. He walked to his locker and while he was trying to open it the warning bell rang. He cursed and started to bang against his locker in hopes that it would come unstuck. With the third punch the door opened and he grabbed his book before taking off to class.
As he slipped into the room and started walking down the row to an empty desk, he knocked a book off of one of his classmates desk. Heero growled under his breath as he stooped to pick it up and placed it back on the desk after a muttered apology. He slipped into the last seat at the back of the class before taking out a notebook and starting to copy down the notes that were on the projector.
Finally, finally, finally, classed ended an hour later after Professor Gerard stopped his droning and Heero thankfully slid out of his seat to go home. He was walking back down the aisle when he again knocked down the cursed book that plagued his horrible day. As someone started laughing at him, he developed a slight tick in his right eye.
"Today's just not your day is it?", the books owner asked, amusement in his voice.
Heero looked up and his tanned features drained of all color when he saw a face he never expected to see again. His mouth formed the words "Duo" before his mind flashed back to that fateful day he woke up naked in bed with him. Heero hurriedly put the book on the desk and fairly flew out of the classroom down the hallways to his next class. He could faintly hear a voice call his name.
Heero slid in his chair in English 3 minutes before the warning bell rang. He slumped in his chair and forgot all about listening to the lesson. How could he have forgotten that Duo still lived in the same town? Heero knew he couldn't avoid him. He had a class with him after all. Heero looked up from his thought when he heard a familiar screech and looked in front of him to see Relena Peacecraft sitting four seats in front of him. /That's it. I believe that God wants me to suffer for some horrible crime I did in a past life. I will not be persuaded otherwise./
=================== Sorry it's kinda short. But this is all I got. Hope you like it.