Teachers Pet
By me, Koneko ^_~
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing. Happy?! I'm not!
Warning: Shounen ai. Later Yaoi. MalexMale relationship. Don't like it, then why the hell you still reading? Slight OOC and Very much AU.
Archive: You want it. Take it. Just tell me first.
Note: Heero is somewhere around twenty three and Duo and company are around 16-17
Koneko: This is going to be a very interesting experience... This is my first attempt at a
Gundam Wing/AC fic...
Duo: *smiling like an idiot at the prospect of being paired with Heero* ^_^ *drool*
Heero: *twitch*
Koneko: *also imagining Duo with Heero* *drool*
Heero: Omae o Korosu. *points gun at Koneko*
Koneko: Oh Hee-chan put that away. Can you NOT read the sign??? *points at said sign*
(Sign: Any killing of the authoress will result in a fine of More money than you have')
Heero: *twitch* what the hell kind of sign is that?!
Koneko: *shrugs* muses kept try'n to kill me. *looks thoughtful* I wonder why...
Heero: *twitch*
Koneko: Ya know Hee- chan you really should get that twitch looked at...
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Duo glared down at his new class schedule as if that would bring the summer back. School is EVIL! He had been enjoying the summer and then suddenly POOF schools back. He did not want to step through those doors. Duo was convinced that they led strait to the pits of hell. The school was hell and the teachers worshipped satan. He nodded his head in agreement to his thoughts. There was no way he was going back.
Duo took a step back only to be met with something solid at his back. No, correct that, someone at his back. He spun around fast enough to send his long braid flying around to smack him in the face. The figure gave a soft chuckle as Duo rubbed his cheek.
I always hate the first day back to school. Duo stared at the person talking. A man about his height, maybe a few inches taller. Prussian blue eyes and chocolate brown hair. Duo's breath caught in his throat as he forgot every word he had ever learned. He was staring at the most beautiful person he had ever seen. An angel.
The man walked up the steps and into what Duo considered hell. Duo stood there, staring at the retreating figure of the angel. Who was that?'
Duo. Hey Duo The blond Arabian called to his friend. He waved his hand in front of his braided friends face.
Duo blinked. It took him a moment to remember where he was.
Oh hey Kat Duo gave his friend a confused look who was in turn giving him the same look.
What was that? You were just staring at the doors with this weird look on your face. Quatre said.
Do you know who that guy is? Duo asked, tilting his head in the direction the Angel' had been walking.
What guy?
Duo opened his mouth to explain but instead just shrugged. Never mind. They would probably see him eventually if he had walked into the school. Duo crossed his fingers and made a silent prayer that they would.
RING
The first bell rang, causing both boys to turn toward the front doors of the school. Well summer is now officially over as soon as we go in. Quatre said. He didn't want to go back almost as much as Duo. But unlike Duo he had not come up with a theory about the school being the actual doorway to hell.
With a final sigh Duo climbed the stairs and entered the building where he would spend the next two years of his life. [1]
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As the pair entered what would be their new homeroom, since their old teacher resigned, they saw a few of their friends sitting in the corner of the room. Hey Trowa, Wu-man! Duo yelled and dragged Quatre over to them.
Maxwell. I have to INSIST that you DO NOT call me Wu-man. Wufei stated as they came closer.
Oh lighten up Wu-man.
Wufei's eye gave a little tick. He had been developing this nervous tick ever since he met Duo.
Duo turned his attention over to Trowa who was staring at Quatre out of the corner of his eye. He then looked at Quatre who was now beet red. Those two have been doing the same thing since Middle school.' He thought. But this year he was going to get them together or die trying. And because him actually dying trying was such an absurd idea, the chances of him getting his two best friends together were very high.
Okay class. Everyone sit down. There seems to be some rule where I have to take attendance to make sure you are all here. A voice said at the front of the class.
Duo's head drooped. Now class was officially starting. He turned around expecting to be met with some middle age teacher with a bald spot and an evil teacher-like look, but was instead met with the Angel' from before. He could do nothing but stare. Its him. My angel is a teacher.' Duo's breath caught in his throat for the second time that day.
The world faded out of view and all he could see was the man at the front of the class. In his mind he could almost see wings coming from the back of the man, he seemed so much like an angel. So lost in his thoughts that Duo didn't notice that everyone had taken a seat and he was the only one still standing, with the exception of the teacher.
Duo... Duo... Quatre whispered. He tugged on Duo's braid, bringing him out of his thoughts.
Duo yelled in surprise.
Sit down.
Duo looked around the room finally noticing that he was the only one standing and that everyone was now staring at him. His face turned red as he took a seat at the closest desk only to end up sitting in Wufei's lap. He quickly got up and re-sat at the empty desk NEXT to Wufei. Much to Wufei's dispair. The class burst out laughing at the display only causing Duo's blush to darken.
Hn... Well that was quite interesting, but could we please get on with the class? The teacher asked.
The class let out sounds of agreement and the teacher went on. My name is Heero Yuy. I would prefer that you called me Heero but due to school rules, you will all have to refer to me by my sur name. I teach History here and I think I have some of you for that class. He paused to look at the list of names. I think the only other thing is to take attendance and then you are free for the rest of this hour. I don't care what you do in here as long as your grades are good otherwise you get the pleasure of doing homework. Got it?
The class all nodded their heads in agreement.
Okay then... He started calling the names on the attendance list.
Duo didn't hear a word of it. Any of it in fact. He was staring at HIM. At the Angel' and rolling the name Heero around on his tongue. Heero Yuy' He repeated the name in his mind over and over. And again, so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice what was going on around him. He did not hear when Heero called his name from the list.
...Maxwell, Duo. Heero repeated.
This time Duo heard. Uh... here. He said weakly before he put his head down on his desk in shame. He probably thinks I'm some kind of spaz' Duo thought. He stayed like that until Quatre tapped him on the shoulder.
Hey, what's with you? Your usually less spaced out than this.
Duo shook his head. There was no way he could tell anyone about this. Not even his best friend Quatre. At least not yet. It nothing. It wasn't much of an answer but he knew that if he elaborated he would lie and if one thing was for certain Duo Maxwell did not lie.
Quatre accepted the answer. He knew that his braided friend would tell him when he was ready. So he could wait.
Duo plastered on his happier face and turned to his friends. So what classes do you guys have next?
Trowa and Quatre replied simultaneously. Trowa raised an eyebrow and Quatre blushed. Duo smirked and Wufei didn't seem to notice a thing. So how bout you Wu-man?
Wufei cringed slightly at the nickname. If you must know Maxwell, I have Physics next.
Oh... I'm not with any of you guys. Duo pouted. I'm in here for History.
Well that wont be so bad. Quatre said. Plus we all have the same Gym and Geometry class.
And we have lunch together. Trowa added.
Fine... I guess it wont be SO bad... Duo mumbled. He could almost convince himself that it was true. Maybe its one of the better levels of hell' He thought. Is there a better level?' He shrugged at his own thoughts. If this kept up soon he would be talking to himself. But he was glad that he had Yuy Sensei for his History teacher. Maybe things really aren't so bad.'
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Koneko: Well... I ran out of things to write.
Heero: *twitch* You made me a teacher.
Koneko: Yup
Heero: *twitch* A HISTORY teacher.
Koneko: I would seem that way
Heero: Omae o Korosu.
Koneko: *wags finger* tsk tsk. Did you forget the sign.
Heero: *twitch* Hn... *puts away gun*
Duo: Koneko by the end of this Hee-chan WILL find a way to kill you
Koneko: *sweat drop* ....You think so?
Duo: *nods head*
Koneko: *folds up laptop and backs away slowly* ...heh... *Turns and runs but manages to yell over shoulder* See ya next time!!!
[1]- I decided to make them Juniors
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