Author's note: I'm not a good writer. In fact I'm a terrible writer. So.this is kinda choppy.. scratch that.someone to a hacksaw to it.

For those of you who don't know what yaoi is [yaoi (male x male/ boy/boy relationships) gay].got it? I got more =o=' none in this one though lol

Ok.the utterly desirable Gundam Boys are not my creations, but I do thank the guy who did. THANKS! [O] With honors. ^_^ One of the characters in this story is mine, however. (I'll tell ya about him later.) Contains the Awing Heero and Duo. *sigh* Duoooo.-o- Heh. I'm doing it again aren't I?! Oh well.enjoy.

Prologue: The trip

"YOU MORON! STAY IN ONE LANE!" Quatre yelled menacingly out the window. {1} Trowa, who was sitting in the front passenger side, was trying to pull the screaming Quatre away from the window. Duo, sitting in the back, just sweatdropped. "Quatre? Can we go? You're makin' a scene!" "Oops! Sorry Duo. I guess you're kind of anxious, aren't you?" Quatre grinned. "Anxious?!!" Duo's face went red and his expression turned into a pouty lipped, arched eyebrow look. "What's that supposed to mean?"{2}

Quatre laughed lightly and said, "Oh.nothing." in his most innocent voice. Duo frowned and sat back on the seat. There was no doubt to what Quatre was thinking. In fact he was quite sure Quatre was referring to his new living grounds.

3 Weeks before.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" You could here Duo screaming into the phone up stairs. {3} "What the hell are you talkin' about?!.NO WAY I OWE THAT MUCH!!!" Duo's face was in a deep shade of blue. "I don't do those, someone else does!!!" He was talking to a member of the IRS. {4} "I'm gonna punch that guy's lights out!.Then what am I gonna do?.Yeah, well I got three words kay' 'FUCK THE IRS!!!'..You try calming down when you just found out you owe more taxes than your house! .Yeah, well SCREW YOU LADY!!!" Duo hung up the phone. He thought for a while about what to do. He decided finally to ask for some help.

The first person he called was Heero.

Now, here he was, wondering what he was thinking, ageing to go live with that Cobalt eyed, tight spandex wearin' {5} maniac! "Are we there yet?" Duo whined "My butt's getting' sore from sittin' down too long!" "Uh.Duo?" Quatre said. "Yeah?" "T-M-I! {6} Ok?" "Oh." Duo looked out the window as they came to the long street of the house no one, especially not Duo, could tell if they were suburbs or not. Especially since Heero was living these.

Quatre pulled up to a driveway and parked the car. Duo looked in amazement at the small house. The lawn was perfect *kinda* and.well, it didn't look like his house, that was for sure! -This can't be Heero's house- Duo thought, scratching his head.
The door slowly opened and Heero stepped out and just stood there, looking into the car at the, still shocked, Duo. "What are you waiting for? You planning on living outside?" Duo sighed, paused, grabbed his stuff and stepped out of the car. Bidding Q and Tro a few last goodbyes {7}, he made his way into the house.

End of Chapter 1

{1}I know what you're thinking - That doesn't sound like Quatre- But it's the innocent ones you have to watch out for. (i.e: He's a bad ass at heart)

{2} Once again, Duo' poor grammar. 2 Words. 'English class'.

{3}Just makes ya' feel sorry for the sap on the other end, especially with Duo's big mouth.

{4}Everyone dreads this day. "IRS" *shivers*

{5}I had to put this in there, although I didn't tell what he was wearing just then (It was jeans). People always have to mention Heero's tight shorts. Hey! They work on him! {6}T-M-I - Too much information. Would you really want someone to tell you their butt was sore? o' I don't think so! {7} Duo's kinda scareda' this kid! Hell! He scares me sometimes.

How'd I do? Pretty good for a first try huh? Just remember, it's just the
first chapter, so don't shun me yet!