Disclaimer: You know... not mine if it was would I be writing this??
Parings: 2x1 (my first time maybe a lemon later 1x2?) 3x4, 5xH
Story: From a first person perspective, Duo is on a secret mission ro protect the queen of the
world... as a girl. Head over heels for the handsome Heero, he struggles to stay undercover.
Along with the whole Gundam gang and a stuffed pink rabbit named Shou-chan. Came Duo
survive?
Author's Note: Ok just done the damn Chemistry test!!! AHHH 2 hours! Man I held on till the
bitter end. Anyway warning for this chapter, WARNING WARNING LIME AHEAD! I know no
lemon but this lovely lime will have to do, gomen... anyway thanks:
me ^.^: Woot... I love that word woot! Rain: I don't know whether to be offended or hungry
hmm. I've had matzah before though yup bestest friend is Jewish ~_^, anyway glad you likes my
story hope you like this chapter. Dia: mmmm... cookies ~_~ Rei: Woot! Hope you like the lime!
PSL: I feel your pain man, I hate exams, to ~sniff~ get a move on your story jeez... ~_^. Skarlet:
I'm sooooo sorry about the spelling, I have a very hard time with words I have dyslexia, and
letters tend to come out backwards. T tries to edit them for me, but it takes a lot of time as well
she writes her own, so I'm trying very hard. Thanks a lot for the review glad you like it! Anne:
Thanks for the review, ^_^. Ash-Chan: Mmmm... sexy Duo...
Ok hope you all read the warnings, one more time LIME! YAOI! FUN! INSANITY! I think that
sums it up ^_^ of then on wi- *smack* @_@ *lemon rolls by*
Fate of Peace
Act 4: Lover, Friend, and Officer
~*~*~*~
The music was kicking, the drinks were flowing and everyone in a 100 mile radius with a fake
I.D. was at the club. Strolling in I showed Merven [1] my 'ID' there's a good chance I wasn't
lying about my age, because really... I had no age. Making my way to the bar I scoped out the
action, straight couples, gay couples, lesbians... yup this was defiantly one hell of a place. Still I
hadn't see my true target. Settling up to the bar I ordered a water, funny you'd think I would be a
heavy drinker with all I'd seen, but after seeing what a lot of drinking and smoking did to a
man... well that and the whole doctor thing.
Holding my water in one hand I turned to face the dance floor, eyes trying to pick out that messy
mop I saw in my dreams. Having no luck I was going to implement plan two which included a lot
of pick up lines... when I a spotted very distinctive blue hair; Hilde... my eyes followed her to a
secluded booth where the whole gang sat around a very sour looking Heero. This was it my big
chance... gulping my water I asked for a refill before gathering my courage, and heading off to
meet my fate... oh the irony.
No one had noticed me yet, they were absorbed in trying to convince the birthday boy to dance.
Clearing my thoart I gave it my best "Hello..." 5 pairs of eyes fastened on me. That was rather
creepy. Hilde gave me the once over, "Have we meet?" grinning slightly I shrugged "Maybe..."
not a lie.
Awkward silence.
"Well I had originally come over to talk to you fun looking people, I had a nice witty line and
everything ready. But it seems as though in the space of walking from the bar to here I have lost
it. So I'm just going to try again form the beginning. Hello my name is Duo Maxwell, I'm six
foot and very single". That got a laugh from everyone and before I knew it I was seated between
Heero and Hilde... oh boy deja-vu minus the Relena.
"Noticed your tags, are you or where you in the war?" looking down at the damn things I sighed,
"I was and I still am..." funny the boys at the table nodded. Catching my puzzled look Wufei
grinned bitterly, " Major Wufei Chang, Air Strike Division" a new voice joined in, " Major
Quatre Winner, ASD" the green eyed boy beside Quatre spoke softly, "Major Trowa Barton,
ASD". Heero was last, the hottie had been staring at me for a while now, not that I minded...
"Major Heero Yuy, ASD".
Another awkward silence.
"Duo Maxwell African Explorer..." again a round of laughter and the tension was broken.
By general consensus the topic of war was not discussed that night, instead we talked of many
things, of shoes and ships and ceiling wax; of cabbages and kings [2]. It was hard to pretend like
I didn't know that they went to school, and where they were from. But I must be a pretty good
actor because they didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
After a few more drinks Hilde managed to drag Wufei out to dance, and a giggling Quatre pulled
a reluctant Trowa towards the mass of people. Leaving me with Heero... the sexy bastard had on
tight blue jeans and a casually unbuttoned iridescent blue shirt. "What say ya Heero?" startled the
Japanese boy looked at me shyly through messy bangs flushing slightly, "Nothing" he whispered.
Shrugging out of my now to hot over shirt I stood holding out my hand, "Come fair prince and
grace me with a dance". Blushing a little more Heero took my hand, my dreams were coming
true.
Entwining our fingers I gently pulled red faced Heero into the midst of the moving crowd,
stopping when I found a good place that gave relative freedom to move. Amused I pulled the
slightly shorter honey close as the beat took over and we began to grind.
As long as I live I know I'll never forget that night, the flashing lights gave me brief glimpses of
beautiful eyes and messy hair. We danced for what seemed like hours, sometimes grinding close,
others swaying softly to the music of a slow song. I couldn't help but run my hands down the
slim back of my partner. Muscles bunched and relaxed under my eager hands, moaning softly I
leaned forward to tenderly kiss the beautiful curved neck that had been taunting me all night.
My lips moved over the sweat dampened flesh, tasting, teasing. A fast song beat in the
background as a groaning Heero seemed to grind harder against my hips, this time I noticed a
distance hardness. Oh man... moving across the sharp jawline I finally made my way to those
beautiful lips that made a mess out of my mind. He tasted like a summers day, beautiful and
clean. Lips fused I pulled him against me tightly while standing up straight lifting the clinging off
the floor. Instinctively Heero wrapped his legs around my waist while his arms clung to my neck
tightly.
I'm not sure how I got across the floor, but I managed to spill us in a secluded booth near the
back of the club. Parting slightly to catch our breath, I stared once more on Heero's neck leaving
behind dark hickeys this time, claiming the beautiful boy as my own. Straddling my lap the
brown haired bedhead ached back thrusting against me again seeking greater friction. Grunting I
shoved my hips back loving every moment. Lost in a dance as old as time it's self Heero and
myself ground against one another relishing the feelings. Allowing Heero to set the pace I
wrapped one arm around his waist, as his mouth moved to kiss my collar bone delicately.
The music seemed to move faster, the voices faded as Heero's movements became more
sporadic. "Un... Duo..." he whispered in my ear softly, the lights the noise, "Duo!" his shout was
lost to crowd but heard to me. With a cry he moved once hard, sending me over the edge with
him. White lights danced, and I literally saw stars. Breathing hard the smaller teen in my arms
collapsed forward in my arms panting, my thoughts were very few; along the lines of wow...
Sitting cuddled together, I stroked the sweat slick hair of my little lover trying hard not to grin to
widely. The post-orgasmic bliss wore off slowly, and with the after glow fading, reality returned
leaving the two of us in a night club with now ruined pants. "Ah... oh my god..." sitting up a
seriously red Heero tried to get out of arms.
Refusing to let go pulled the struggling youth closer, "Where you headed to Heero?" ceasing his
struggling, I smirked as blue eyes shyly looked down. "First time?" a slight nod was my only
answer, hell... I may run and hide but I never tell a lie... "My first time to..." I whispered softly
kissing those swollen red lips. Relaxing he collapsed forward again, "I've never... I mean...
ugh..." chuckling I held the frustrated Heero closer. "Let me see I take it you don't randomly
select males from a club like this", nodding against my chest, slender figures reached out to trace
Japanese characters along my collar bone, "Shinigami, God of Death..." he spoke quietly before
kissing the markings.
God only knows how long we sat there, but after all our activities Heero and I were defiantly
getting sleepy. Sighing heavily I placed a last kiss on the messy head before easing to my feet
cradling the boy. Holding tight to my precious burden I wove through the still moving crowd to
tell the rest of the crew I was taking the big birthday boy home. The only ones in the booth were
Quatre and Trowa snuggling together, retrieving my over shirt I told them where I was headed
before making a hasty exit, escaping the question's I knew would arise in seeing the state of our
clothing.
"Heero, Hee-chan..." I hated to wake him but he needed to be able to hold on to me for the ride
home, "Heero honey stay awake ok? I'm taking you back to the school k?" nodding sleepily he
smiled slightly before fasting on the helmet and mounting the bike behind me. "Hold on..."
taking it fairly slow I headed off to the school loving the feeling of Heero pressed so close to me
on the back.
It didn't take long to reach the school, it did take a while to get a sleepy Heero to his room
without getting caught by the dorm manger. Pointing out his room the blue eyed teen took out his
keys, opening the plain white door. Helping him in I looked around the rather sparsely decorated
interior. Funny, there was no pictures of friends or family, ironically it looked identical to my
room across the school, a laptop, a desk and chair, bed, bathroom... that was it. No poster of
famous idles, no photo's of friends or relatives. Hell, I hated it when I got tired I got to angsty for
my tastes. Pulling out of my daydream I stripped Heero, down to his boxers then debated whether
or not to take those off as well seeing as they too were ruined.
About to do the deed I was stopped as strong hands held my wrists, a red Heero thanked me
before burrowing under the covers to remove the garments himself. Smiling I stood, "Good night
Heero..." I said softly. Turning to leave a felt a tug at the hem of my shirt, "Will you see me
again?" large blue eyes looked at me desperately, oh Heero... "Of course Heero, next Friday at
the club, I'll be there waiting". Smiling softly he nodded, "Promise?" chuckling I removed my
black over shirt, "Here you look after this, when ever your lonely wear it ok?" nodding he
clutched the shirt to him tightly. Leaning down I pressed one last kiss to those oh so tempting
lips, before I disappeared.
My mind was heavy as I slunk silently to my room, unlocking the door, I trooped in tired in both
body and mind. Scrubbing my face tiredly I decided the best course of action was to shower then
collapse into bed. Peeling out of my pants was damn impossible, flushing I looked in the mirror.
Tonight I had... well I had.... man even my mind was on the fritz, pleasure overload.
Showering I had time to think things through a little better. My emotions were a tangled ball, and
I... really had no idea how I felt towards Heero. Sure I was in lust with him but... every time I saw
him I wanted to kiss him silly, I hated Relena hanging all over him... I wanted to protect him...
comfort him... tell him everything was going to be ok. I was getting damn poetic. Stepping out of
the shower I wrapped one of the white towels around my waist still lost in thought, brushing my
hair mechanically. Amazing I had auto-pilot.
All those feeling for Heero... and yet... yet... I... "Oh hell..." looking into the mirror I paled
considerably, "I'm in love..."
~*~*~*~*~*~
That Monday was a combination of heaven and hell. I didn't see Heero at lunch, but when I did
the first thing I noticed was the goofy smile, I should know I was wearing one to. The class was
gym and once more the little minx was in spans doing more gymnastics. It was damn impossible
to concentrate, which resulted in me not spotting Relena thus allowing her to fall flat on her
face... it was an accident.
At least that's what I said as I tried to convince Coach Pervert not to give me a detention... no
go... damn.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Mad about my after school detention involving cleaning out the equipment room, I was half way
through Art class before I realized exactly where I was. DAMN!!! I missed valuable Heero
watching time. Crashing to Earth with a thump, I peeked at my... koi? Ya... Heero was my lover
now, man I couldn't wait till Friday. Noticing Heero's still rather silly smile, I suppressed my
own acting cool. "Have a nice weekend?" startled Heero looked up from his paper where he'd
been furiously scribbling, blushing slightly he nodded.
Arching an eyebrow I leaned forward, "Meet someone?" another nod. "Well..." sighing Heero
spoke quietly, "His names Duo... I meet him in a club... and we ah..." Heero looked like a
tomato, so my henti mind filled in the rest, 'Yes Heero we meet, we danced and I made you
scream my name in ectacey'. Instead I replied with the standard, "Ohhh... what's this hotty Duo
look like?" my ego needed a boost I was in a skirt, for crying out loud.
Expecting another grunt and or shrug I was surprised when Heero showed me his sketch pad... I
couldn't speak. I was sure my jaw hit the floor and my eyes rolled out of my head, Heero had
been drawing me. Me as he had seen me at least, except I was standing head tilted slightly,
smiling wearing a tight tank and baggy pants. It wasn't finished yet, but... he had the details in
my tattoo, my earings, my tags... oh god. I'm going soft, I wanted to cry.
The picture was heart rendering and absolutely beautiful, "I-It's beautiful Heero". Choking back
my tears I smiled, "He seems like a lucky guy to have you Heero", shaking his head the love of
my life hugged the picture smiling softly, "No... I'm lucky..."
~*~*~*~*~
"Damn teacher... damn school... damn heavy box horse", I was not enjoying cleaning out the
store room. It was going to take me all night! I'd already been here 2 hours and after many a
curse, and a whole lot a sweat latter I was good an ready to brake that bastard teachers arms and
legs. Grunting I dropped the heavy piece of equipment, sighing I straitened running my forearms
across my forehead.
No one was around so I'd taken off the sweater thing, untucked the white dress shirt casually
undoing a few neck buttons and rolling up the cuffs. Where was my tie you ask? Mah... I never
ware it anyway. Grunting in frustration I set my mind back to my task, plotting ways to kill,
mutilate and generally piss off the Mr. Henti.
~ 2 hours later~
Finished I slammed the store room door, listening as my stomach reminded me how I'd missed
supper. Glowering I stalked across the gym ready to beat the first thing I came across. Low and
behold there was a piano all set up for the grade schoolers play tomorrow... making a b-line for
the thing I sat before it glaring at the white keys. This would do...
Settling into the oh so familiar fingering patterns I began to play. Bet you didn't know I could
play piano, eh? Well I do, music has always been my escape. From the old composers long gone,
their beautiful music mostly lost in time, the fiery sadness of Beethoven, the sweet melodies of
Mozart I knew them all.
Lost in the music I didn't notice the other presence in the room, till the person sat down on the
bench beside me. Instantly my fingers halted and my body tensed , ready to kill if need be. "That
was beautiful..." the voice was soft hesitant, and I recognized immediately, "Heero..." I
whispered, funny my hands were trembling. "Please play again", looking into pleading eyes I
found myself nodding, I could deny him nothing. Picking up once more I played softly, watching
Heero out of the corner of my eye.
We sat there ignoring the world, forgetting who we where. I forgot I was an assassin, a wannabe
doctor, all that was there between us was love.
God, if you can here me... let time stay like this.
Let me love him, let him live... and for once let me live too...
TBC...
[1] Hehehe... that's my bus drivers name!! He's a lawn nome I swear...
[2] Whooo! Alice in Wonderland baby... I don't own and I hope I got the quote right T!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~
Wilson: blah... I hate Chemistry... ~_~
T: o.O
Jay: ~_~
Katie: ^_^
Wilson: Damn chipper significant other...
Cas: _
D: Hehehehe... no exams for me today...
Wilson: Hai... I give up sleep need more... zzzzz
Parings: 2x1 (my first time maybe a lemon later 1x2?) 3x4, 5xH
Story: From a first person perspective, Duo is on a secret mission ro protect the queen of the
world... as a girl. Head over heels for the handsome Heero, he struggles to stay undercover.
Along with the whole Gundam gang and a stuffed pink rabbit named Shou-chan. Came Duo
survive?
Author's Note: Ok just done the damn Chemistry test!!! AHHH 2 hours! Man I held on till the
bitter end. Anyway warning for this chapter, WARNING WARNING LIME AHEAD! I know no
lemon but this lovely lime will have to do, gomen... anyway thanks:
me ^.^: Woot... I love that word woot! Rain: I don't know whether to be offended or hungry
hmm. I've had matzah before though yup bestest friend is Jewish ~_^, anyway glad you likes my
story hope you like this chapter. Dia: mmmm... cookies ~_~ Rei: Woot! Hope you like the lime!
PSL: I feel your pain man, I hate exams, to ~sniff~ get a move on your story jeez... ~_^. Skarlet:
I'm sooooo sorry about the spelling, I have a very hard time with words I have dyslexia, and
letters tend to come out backwards. T tries to edit them for me, but it takes a lot of time as well
she writes her own, so I'm trying very hard. Thanks a lot for the review glad you like it! Anne:
Thanks for the review, ^_^. Ash-Chan: Mmmm... sexy Duo...
Ok hope you all read the warnings, one more time LIME! YAOI! FUN! INSANITY! I think that
sums it up ^_^ of then on wi- *smack* @_@ *lemon rolls by*
Fate of Peace
Act 4: Lover, Friend, and Officer
~*~*~*~
The music was kicking, the drinks were flowing and everyone in a 100 mile radius with a fake
I.D. was at the club. Strolling in I showed Merven [1] my 'ID' there's a good chance I wasn't
lying about my age, because really... I had no age. Making my way to the bar I scoped out the
action, straight couples, gay couples, lesbians... yup this was defiantly one hell of a place. Still I
hadn't see my true target. Settling up to the bar I ordered a water, funny you'd think I would be a
heavy drinker with all I'd seen, but after seeing what a lot of drinking and smoking did to a
man... well that and the whole doctor thing.
Holding my water in one hand I turned to face the dance floor, eyes trying to pick out that messy
mop I saw in my dreams. Having no luck I was going to implement plan two which included a lot
of pick up lines... when I a spotted very distinctive blue hair; Hilde... my eyes followed her to a
secluded booth where the whole gang sat around a very sour looking Heero. This was it my big
chance... gulping my water I asked for a refill before gathering my courage, and heading off to
meet my fate... oh the irony.
No one had noticed me yet, they were absorbed in trying to convince the birthday boy to dance.
Clearing my thoart I gave it my best "Hello..." 5 pairs of eyes fastened on me. That was rather
creepy. Hilde gave me the once over, "Have we meet?" grinning slightly I shrugged "Maybe..."
not a lie.
Awkward silence.
"Well I had originally come over to talk to you fun looking people, I had a nice witty line and
everything ready. But it seems as though in the space of walking from the bar to here I have lost
it. So I'm just going to try again form the beginning. Hello my name is Duo Maxwell, I'm six
foot and very single". That got a laugh from everyone and before I knew it I was seated between
Heero and Hilde... oh boy deja-vu minus the Relena.
"Noticed your tags, are you or where you in the war?" looking down at the damn things I sighed,
"I was and I still am..." funny the boys at the table nodded. Catching my puzzled look Wufei
grinned bitterly, " Major Wufei Chang, Air Strike Division" a new voice joined in, " Major
Quatre Winner, ASD" the green eyed boy beside Quatre spoke softly, "Major Trowa Barton,
ASD". Heero was last, the hottie had been staring at me for a while now, not that I minded...
"Major Heero Yuy, ASD".
Another awkward silence.
"Duo Maxwell African Explorer..." again a round of laughter and the tension was broken.
By general consensus the topic of war was not discussed that night, instead we talked of many
things, of shoes and ships and ceiling wax; of cabbages and kings [2]. It was hard to pretend like
I didn't know that they went to school, and where they were from. But I must be a pretty good
actor because they didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
After a few more drinks Hilde managed to drag Wufei out to dance, and a giggling Quatre pulled
a reluctant Trowa towards the mass of people. Leaving me with Heero... the sexy bastard had on
tight blue jeans and a casually unbuttoned iridescent blue shirt. "What say ya Heero?" startled the
Japanese boy looked at me shyly through messy bangs flushing slightly, "Nothing" he whispered.
Shrugging out of my now to hot over shirt I stood holding out my hand, "Come fair prince and
grace me with a dance". Blushing a little more Heero took my hand, my dreams were coming
true.
Entwining our fingers I gently pulled red faced Heero into the midst of the moving crowd,
stopping when I found a good place that gave relative freedom to move. Amused I pulled the
slightly shorter honey close as the beat took over and we began to grind.
As long as I live I know I'll never forget that night, the flashing lights gave me brief glimpses of
beautiful eyes and messy hair. We danced for what seemed like hours, sometimes grinding close,
others swaying softly to the music of a slow song. I couldn't help but run my hands down the
slim back of my partner. Muscles bunched and relaxed under my eager hands, moaning softly I
leaned forward to tenderly kiss the beautiful curved neck that had been taunting me all night.
My lips moved over the sweat dampened flesh, tasting, teasing. A fast song beat in the
background as a groaning Heero seemed to grind harder against my hips, this time I noticed a
distance hardness. Oh man... moving across the sharp jawline I finally made my way to those
beautiful lips that made a mess out of my mind. He tasted like a summers day, beautiful and
clean. Lips fused I pulled him against me tightly while standing up straight lifting the clinging off
the floor. Instinctively Heero wrapped his legs around my waist while his arms clung to my neck
tightly.
I'm not sure how I got across the floor, but I managed to spill us in a secluded booth near the
back of the club. Parting slightly to catch our breath, I stared once more on Heero's neck leaving
behind dark hickeys this time, claiming the beautiful boy as my own. Straddling my lap the
brown haired bedhead ached back thrusting against me again seeking greater friction. Grunting I
shoved my hips back loving every moment. Lost in a dance as old as time it's self Heero and
myself ground against one another relishing the feelings. Allowing Heero to set the pace I
wrapped one arm around his waist, as his mouth moved to kiss my collar bone delicately.
The music seemed to move faster, the voices faded as Heero's movements became more
sporadic. "Un... Duo..." he whispered in my ear softly, the lights the noise, "Duo!" his shout was
lost to crowd but heard to me. With a cry he moved once hard, sending me over the edge with
him. White lights danced, and I literally saw stars. Breathing hard the smaller teen in my arms
collapsed forward in my arms panting, my thoughts were very few; along the lines of wow...
Sitting cuddled together, I stroked the sweat slick hair of my little lover trying hard not to grin to
widely. The post-orgasmic bliss wore off slowly, and with the after glow fading, reality returned
leaving the two of us in a night club with now ruined pants. "Ah... oh my god..." sitting up a
seriously red Heero tried to get out of arms.
Refusing to let go pulled the struggling youth closer, "Where you headed to Heero?" ceasing his
struggling, I smirked as blue eyes shyly looked down. "First time?" a slight nod was my only
answer, hell... I may run and hide but I never tell a lie... "My first time to..." I whispered softly
kissing those swollen red lips. Relaxing he collapsed forward again, "I've never... I mean...
ugh..." chuckling I held the frustrated Heero closer. "Let me see I take it you don't randomly
select males from a club like this", nodding against my chest, slender figures reached out to trace
Japanese characters along my collar bone, "Shinigami, God of Death..." he spoke quietly before
kissing the markings.
God only knows how long we sat there, but after all our activities Heero and I were defiantly
getting sleepy. Sighing heavily I placed a last kiss on the messy head before easing to my feet
cradling the boy. Holding tight to my precious burden I wove through the still moving crowd to
tell the rest of the crew I was taking the big birthday boy home. The only ones in the booth were
Quatre and Trowa snuggling together, retrieving my over shirt I told them where I was headed
before making a hasty exit, escaping the question's I knew would arise in seeing the state of our
clothing.
"Heero, Hee-chan..." I hated to wake him but he needed to be able to hold on to me for the ride
home, "Heero honey stay awake ok? I'm taking you back to the school k?" nodding sleepily he
smiled slightly before fasting on the helmet and mounting the bike behind me. "Hold on..."
taking it fairly slow I headed off to the school loving the feeling of Heero pressed so close to me
on the back.
It didn't take long to reach the school, it did take a while to get a sleepy Heero to his room
without getting caught by the dorm manger. Pointing out his room the blue eyed teen took out his
keys, opening the plain white door. Helping him in I looked around the rather sparsely decorated
interior. Funny, there was no pictures of friends or family, ironically it looked identical to my
room across the school, a laptop, a desk and chair, bed, bathroom... that was it. No poster of
famous idles, no photo's of friends or relatives. Hell, I hated it when I got tired I got to angsty for
my tastes. Pulling out of my daydream I stripped Heero, down to his boxers then debated whether
or not to take those off as well seeing as they too were ruined.
About to do the deed I was stopped as strong hands held my wrists, a red Heero thanked me
before burrowing under the covers to remove the garments himself. Smiling I stood, "Good night
Heero..." I said softly. Turning to leave a felt a tug at the hem of my shirt, "Will you see me
again?" large blue eyes looked at me desperately, oh Heero... "Of course Heero, next Friday at
the club, I'll be there waiting". Smiling softly he nodded, "Promise?" chuckling I removed my
black over shirt, "Here you look after this, when ever your lonely wear it ok?" nodding he
clutched the shirt to him tightly. Leaning down I pressed one last kiss to those oh so tempting
lips, before I disappeared.
My mind was heavy as I slunk silently to my room, unlocking the door, I trooped in tired in both
body and mind. Scrubbing my face tiredly I decided the best course of action was to shower then
collapse into bed. Peeling out of my pants was damn impossible, flushing I looked in the mirror.
Tonight I had... well I had.... man even my mind was on the fritz, pleasure overload.
Showering I had time to think things through a little better. My emotions were a tangled ball, and
I... really had no idea how I felt towards Heero. Sure I was in lust with him but... every time I saw
him I wanted to kiss him silly, I hated Relena hanging all over him... I wanted to protect him...
comfort him... tell him everything was going to be ok. I was getting damn poetic. Stepping out of
the shower I wrapped one of the white towels around my waist still lost in thought, brushing my
hair mechanically. Amazing I had auto-pilot.
All those feeling for Heero... and yet... yet... I... "Oh hell..." looking into the mirror I paled
considerably, "I'm in love..."
~*~*~*~*~*~
That Monday was a combination of heaven and hell. I didn't see Heero at lunch, but when I did
the first thing I noticed was the goofy smile, I should know I was wearing one to. The class was
gym and once more the little minx was in spans doing more gymnastics. It was damn impossible
to concentrate, which resulted in me not spotting Relena thus allowing her to fall flat on her
face... it was an accident.
At least that's what I said as I tried to convince Coach Pervert not to give me a detention... no
go... damn.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Mad about my after school detention involving cleaning out the equipment room, I was half way
through Art class before I realized exactly where I was. DAMN!!! I missed valuable Heero
watching time. Crashing to Earth with a thump, I peeked at my... koi? Ya... Heero was my lover
now, man I couldn't wait till Friday. Noticing Heero's still rather silly smile, I suppressed my
own acting cool. "Have a nice weekend?" startled Heero looked up from his paper where he'd
been furiously scribbling, blushing slightly he nodded.
Arching an eyebrow I leaned forward, "Meet someone?" another nod. "Well..." sighing Heero
spoke quietly, "His names Duo... I meet him in a club... and we ah..." Heero looked like a
tomato, so my henti mind filled in the rest, 'Yes Heero we meet, we danced and I made you
scream my name in ectacey'. Instead I replied with the standard, "Ohhh... what's this hotty Duo
look like?" my ego needed a boost I was in a skirt, for crying out loud.
Expecting another grunt and or shrug I was surprised when Heero showed me his sketch pad... I
couldn't speak. I was sure my jaw hit the floor and my eyes rolled out of my head, Heero had
been drawing me. Me as he had seen me at least, except I was standing head tilted slightly,
smiling wearing a tight tank and baggy pants. It wasn't finished yet, but... he had the details in
my tattoo, my earings, my tags... oh god. I'm going soft, I wanted to cry.
The picture was heart rendering and absolutely beautiful, "I-It's beautiful Heero". Choking back
my tears I smiled, "He seems like a lucky guy to have you Heero", shaking his head the love of
my life hugged the picture smiling softly, "No... I'm lucky..."
~*~*~*~*~
"Damn teacher... damn school... damn heavy box horse", I was not enjoying cleaning out the
store room. It was going to take me all night! I'd already been here 2 hours and after many a
curse, and a whole lot a sweat latter I was good an ready to brake that bastard teachers arms and
legs. Grunting I dropped the heavy piece of equipment, sighing I straitened running my forearms
across my forehead.
No one was around so I'd taken off the sweater thing, untucked the white dress shirt casually
undoing a few neck buttons and rolling up the cuffs. Where was my tie you ask? Mah... I never
ware it anyway. Grunting in frustration I set my mind back to my task, plotting ways to kill,
mutilate and generally piss off the Mr. Henti.
~ 2 hours later~
Finished I slammed the store room door, listening as my stomach reminded me how I'd missed
supper. Glowering I stalked across the gym ready to beat the first thing I came across. Low and
behold there was a piano all set up for the grade schoolers play tomorrow... making a b-line for
the thing I sat before it glaring at the white keys. This would do...
Settling into the oh so familiar fingering patterns I began to play. Bet you didn't know I could
play piano, eh? Well I do, music has always been my escape. From the old composers long gone,
their beautiful music mostly lost in time, the fiery sadness of Beethoven, the sweet melodies of
Mozart I knew them all.
Lost in the music I didn't notice the other presence in the room, till the person sat down on the
bench beside me. Instantly my fingers halted and my body tensed , ready to kill if need be. "That
was beautiful..." the voice was soft hesitant, and I recognized immediately, "Heero..." I
whispered, funny my hands were trembling. "Please play again", looking into pleading eyes I
found myself nodding, I could deny him nothing. Picking up once more I played softly, watching
Heero out of the corner of my eye.
We sat there ignoring the world, forgetting who we where. I forgot I was an assassin, a wannabe
doctor, all that was there between us was love.
God, if you can here me... let time stay like this.
Let me love him, let him live... and for once let me live too...
TBC...
[1] Hehehe... that's my bus drivers name!! He's a lawn nome I swear...
[2] Whooo! Alice in Wonderland baby... I don't own and I hope I got the quote right T!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~
Wilson: blah... I hate Chemistry... ~_~
T: o.O
Jay: ~_~
Katie: ^_^
Wilson: Damn chipper significant other...
Cas: _
D: Hehehehe... no exams for me today...
Wilson: Hai... I give up sleep need more... zzzzz
