Warning: Shounen ai; basically meaning the love relationship between
two boys.
Rating: PG13
Extra: Some blood (Crap, make that a lot of blood), angst, kleenex warning.
AN: This is chapter 2 of arc I. Anyway, just a warning, though there was no death fic warning (because this obviously isn't a deathfic. Remind yourselves when you thought it is so.), there is a major kleenex warning, meaning : Tissue needed. So. The next few chapters are going to be really tear jerkers. ^___^;; Please, dun flame me for saying I didn't put a death fic warning because THIS IS NOT A DEATH FIC! No one is going to die, and there is no mention of heavens.
Duo: The place you described sound pretty much like one.
PiNkSpiDeR: I just happen to like that picture ok? You are going to be in lots of trouble, so take care!
Duo: Nah. No need to, Heero will save the day right?
PiNkSpiDeR: -___-;; To a little extend. You are going to do a lot yourself. I believe in equal commitment. No fair letting Heero do all the work right?
Heero: *smirks* I told you.
Duo: Damn.
Dedicated to: Mina-san!! Arigatuo! . ^___^V
[chapter 3]
" I LOVE YOU!"
Heero screamed desperately, as Duo's hand went slack. No. No! Not possible! Duo could not be dead. He could not have seen any lights. No! Duo was alive! Alive!
Heero bent forward, catching the cold lips of Duo in his, trying to blow air into the lungs of his love. Tears mingled messily with his blood, with Duo's blood. He could taste the coppery tang of blood, the bitter taste of tears. He sobbed, lips still placed softly onto Duo's cold ones.
"I love you. I love you." Heero chanted, as if it were a sutra that would bring Duo back. Duo, his beautiful Duo, so full of life, so cheery, so happy, always.
He was too late. They hadn't even made love. They hadn't spent forever with each other yet. He wasn't even sure if Duo caught his last words, the very words Duo had begged him to say to him everyday, the words Duo said to him everyday.
Anger and anguish spasm though him as he sobbed uncontrollably into Duo's neck, not for one moment, releasing his hold on Duo.
Muffled sobs rang loudly in the contained room, its presence lingering even as the cries stopped, and silence sank in, reminding the Wing pilot much too painfully the reason for the unusual quietness.
Game Over. Continue?
Short note: I'll explain why I put the "death" symptoms in later chapters.. Can't tell now, it'll spoil everything. ^__^;; *hides behind Duo and Heero*
Duo: *roll eyes*
Heero: *shrugs*
**Special notice**
I am so sorry! I didn't realize that I posted the same chapter!!! Arggh. Sorry.. ^__^;; Anyway, please don't scold me for making this chapter so short. I had no time, since I'd just started school, and with my orientation, my Japanese lessons and my own tution job, this is the best I can squeeze out. The updates may be slower as well. I am really very sorry! Hontuo ni gomen, mina san.
Rating: PG13
Extra: Some blood (Crap, make that a lot of blood), angst, kleenex warning.
AN: This is chapter 2 of arc I. Anyway, just a warning, though there was no death fic warning (because this obviously isn't a deathfic. Remind yourselves when you thought it is so.), there is a major kleenex warning, meaning : Tissue needed. So. The next few chapters are going to be really tear jerkers. ^___^;; Please, dun flame me for saying I didn't put a death fic warning because THIS IS NOT A DEATH FIC! No one is going to die, and there is no mention of heavens.
Duo: The place you described sound pretty much like one.
PiNkSpiDeR: I just happen to like that picture ok? You are going to be in lots of trouble, so take care!
Duo: Nah. No need to, Heero will save the day right?
PiNkSpiDeR: -___-;; To a little extend. You are going to do a lot yourself. I believe in equal commitment. No fair letting Heero do all the work right?
Heero: *smirks* I told you.
Duo: Damn.
Dedicated to: Mina-san!! Arigatuo! . ^___^V
[chapter 3]
" I LOVE YOU!"
Heero screamed desperately, as Duo's hand went slack. No. No! Not possible! Duo could not be dead. He could not have seen any lights. No! Duo was alive! Alive!
Heero bent forward, catching the cold lips of Duo in his, trying to blow air into the lungs of his love. Tears mingled messily with his blood, with Duo's blood. He could taste the coppery tang of blood, the bitter taste of tears. He sobbed, lips still placed softly onto Duo's cold ones.
"I love you. I love you." Heero chanted, as if it were a sutra that would bring Duo back. Duo, his beautiful Duo, so full of life, so cheery, so happy, always.
He was too late. They hadn't even made love. They hadn't spent forever with each other yet. He wasn't even sure if Duo caught his last words, the very words Duo had begged him to say to him everyday, the words Duo said to him everyday.
Anger and anguish spasm though him as he sobbed uncontrollably into Duo's neck, not for one moment, releasing his hold on Duo.
Muffled sobs rang loudly in the contained room, its presence lingering even as the cries stopped, and silence sank in, reminding the Wing pilot much too painfully the reason for the unusual quietness.
Game Over. Continue?
Short note: I'll explain why I put the "death" symptoms in later chapters.. Can't tell now, it'll spoil everything. ^__^;; *hides behind Duo and Heero*
Duo: *roll eyes*
Heero: *shrugs*
**Special notice**
I am so sorry! I didn't realize that I posted the same chapter!!! Arggh. Sorry.. ^__^;; Anyway, please don't scold me for making this chapter so short. I had no time, since I'd just started school, and with my orientation, my Japanese lessons and my own tution job, this is the best I can squeeze out. The updates may be slower as well. I am really very sorry! Hontuo ni gomen, mina san.