Makura part two
By Shinigami Maxwell
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Disclaimer: Gundam Wing, and all the characters belong to whoever the hell they belong to.
... thoughts
~...~ Shinigami
Author's Note: In this story Duo is both Duo and Shinigami. This is a side story for the wonderful story by Madamhydra called Maxwell's Demon. It happens before Maxwell's Demon and is when Duo and Heero finally admit their feelings for each other. If you haven't figured out by now this is a Shounen Ai fiction between Heero and Duo. So have fun!
More Author's Notes: I would like to thank Aayanna for her wonderful review. It was the nicest thing that has ever been said about any of my work. And that, really, there is only one real review there other then Aayanna's. The one from Gaberiel Yaslana is really just my best friend telling me again how typical this story is (yes I know her in person). Oh! And this part jumps around time frames a little so watch out!
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Shit! Now I know what Heero feels like when I babble uselessly.
~Not as fun when you have to listen to it, huh? Hah ha!~
Shut up! I have a headache from all of Heero's talking already! I don't need you talking either!
~Sure. Whatever.~
"Great now the 'perfect soldier' is talking as much as I do!" Duo nearly cried as he paced the length of the room. Like everone else Duo had wanted the cold-hearted soldier to talk a little more. But you must becareful of what you wish for, and you could tell that the braided pilot was dying under the strain of listening to the usually quiet boy babble. I mean at least Duo stopped talking once in a while. Ok...maybe not, but the boy was begining to have his nerves frayed and it would be no time at all before Duo blew-up. So Duo had walked around the huge mansion that belonged to Quatre and found one of the many empty rooms in the house. Which was where he was right now, pacing.
Quatre peeked into the room and watched the braided boy pace for a few minutes before knocking on the doorjam and walking in. Duo looked up for the thing that he had been staring at. The floor.
"Quatre!" Duo said with false cheer. Really, after all the reasons, Duo was really annoyed because he was worried about his partner. He was afraid that the drug might have some side effects the might be dangerous to Heero, despite his wonderful immune system.
Quatre could see all the way through the mask of cheer that the pilot of Deathscythe had put on and wasn't going to let that stop him from what he came here to say.
"Duo...You should tell him how you feel."
"So, you know." Duo said his mask promptly falling off.
"Yes, but I don't think that Heero knows." Quatre said, making it sound like some kind of consolation prize or something. Of course Duo wasn't that stupid and knew that even if the ice hearted soldier did know he wouldn't reciprocate his feelings. He didn't want to tell Heero because he was afraid of getting hurt. He was afraid of being loved.
Why do I even bother?
~What, living?~
Yes.
~Now Duo!~ Shinigami said sounding like an older brother then the God of Death.
Oh, don't worry I won't do anything that I'll regret.
Unfortunately, you probably won't regret killing yourself!~
Well, you'll just have to see.
Quatre, who was watching Duo the whole time that he was having the conversation between Shinigami, decided that his best friend needed some time alone.
"Well, just think about it, ok?" Quatre pleaded. Walking softly over to the door, Quatre slipped out top talk to Trowa about the braided boy.
Turing to the door, Duo fought a battle within himself deciding whether or not top tell Heero that he liked him...that way.
Ok, I can do it.
~Yeah, I'm sure that you can.~
Slipping out of the room Duo headed back to the room that he had left Heero in. The room was brightly lit and there was stuff spread out over the ground in various places. The mess now leaked over to Heero's side of the room because, it appeared, that not only did the drug make Heero talk like a normal teenager it also made him act like one as well. And Heero was now showing all the signs of normal teenaged life.
"Anou...Heero?" The said boy was now sitting in the middle of the room and singing to himself.
"Cry for the dream..yea..yea...yea...kokoro de!"
Nice voice!
"Heero?" Duo tried again.
"Yes?" Heero said smiling. Yes...smiling.
"Well, I have to talk to you" Duo said nervously.
Heero noticed this and went over to Duo...and hugged him.
"Duo, what's wrong?"
Oh. My. God. I can't breathe! He's actually hugging me!
~Mmm. Feels good.~
With that, Duo fell out his little trance and looked at Heero who was now holding him at arms length so that he could look at him, though his hands were still placed at Duo's shoulders.
It would be just so easy to just...
Putting his hands on Heero's waist, Duo leaned forward, slowly, making his intention very clear. Moving a little closer, Duo was about an inch away from Heero's face when the door flew open. In one quick movement both Heero and Duo pushed against each other and both flew backwards, ending up across the room from each other, and looked at the one with the bad timing.
Wu Fei looked...well.. horrible. His hair was coming lose from his ponytail and it was flying everywhere.
" Hey Wu Fei what'cha ya doin'?" asked Duo, who had recovered from his embarrassment when he saw the look of complete panic on Wu Fei's face.
"We're being attacked by OZ! They found this place and now there's an all out war downstairs!"
Now that they stopped to listen there were sounds of gunshots and right downstairs no less.
"OZ? What do they want with us?" Heero asked looking very confused.
"What do they want with us?" Duo echoed. "What do you mean 'what do they want with us?!" He continued his voice rising.
"And who are you?"Heero continued totally ignoring Duo (as always) and turning to Wu Fei.
"What?!" Duo practically screamed.
"Look we don't have time for this!"
Wu Fei shouted. Then in a calmer voice,"Look we need to get out of here and we need to go and save Quatre and Trowa before they end up dead."
Quickly the boys swept over the room and in almost a second had everything and were running down the stairs to help the others.
-(Earlier)---------------------------------------------------------------------- The small boy walked down the stairs slowly, thinking over what had just happened in the small little empty room where Duo was probably still pacing. He would have to talk to Trowa about this. Duo seemed to disappear for a second while he was in that room and Quatre was wondering what happened. It looked almost like he was talking to someone else that wasn't there. But Quatre was sure that Duo wasn't crazy. I mean he was probably just thinking that 's all. But Quatre honestly didn't believe that, and was worried that they were going to lose the boy that had become the heart of the group in the months that the guys had known each other.
"Trowa?" Quatre said quietly as he caught sight of the boy in the kitchen.
"Yes, little one?" Trowa said looking up from the reports that he was doing.
"I'm worried about Duo."
Trowa now looked very interested and the blond now had all of Trowa's attention (not that he didn't all the time anyway). Quatre could tell that the pilot had noticed the same thing that he had. There was something wrong with Duo. Trowa opened his mouth to speak but as he did the door flew open producing about ten OZ officers, all starting to storm into the room. Quatre and Trowa were out of their seats with their guns in hand not a second later and began shooting with frightening accuracy at the OZ soldiers. Unfortunately there were more soldiers starting to come in and soon the pair had run out of bullets. So, of course, they did what came natural to most people who were face with Death...they ran. Somewhere along the way Wu Fei had joined them and now the three were racing through the house grabbing hidden guns out of here and there, using them up and racing to another gun. Some how they had enough time to decide that it would be best for Wu Fei to go find Duo and Heero and get out of the place as soon as possible.
-(Present)----------------------------------------------------------------------
Racing down the stairs Duo just totally forgot about the fact that he was still about seven feet up and just jumped the banister. Promptly landing on an OZ soldier. The place was a mess and there was blood covering practically every surface.
Oh god
~Wow, you guys sure can do some damage.~ said Shinigami.
Sure. Whatever. Too stunned to really think, much less decide whether or not to consider that a compliment or not.
"We're outta here guys!" Duo shouted after making sure that everyone was ok. Quickly the guys gathered their stuff and were out the door before the back up troops stormed into the house.
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By Shinigami Maxwell
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Disclaimer: Gundam Wing, and all the characters belong to whoever the hell they belong to.
... thoughts
~...~ Shinigami
Author's Note: In this story Duo is both Duo and Shinigami. This is a side story for the wonderful story by Madamhydra called Maxwell's Demon. It happens before Maxwell's Demon and is when Duo and Heero finally admit their feelings for each other. If you haven't figured out by now this is a Shounen Ai fiction between Heero and Duo. So have fun!
More Author's Notes: I would like to thank Aayanna for her wonderful review. It was the nicest thing that has ever been said about any of my work. And that, really, there is only one real review there other then Aayanna's. The one from Gaberiel Yaslana is really just my best friend telling me again how typical this story is (yes I know her in person). Oh! And this part jumps around time frames a little so watch out!
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Shit! Now I know what Heero feels like when I babble uselessly.
~Not as fun when you have to listen to it, huh? Hah ha!~
Shut up! I have a headache from all of Heero's talking already! I don't need you talking either!
~Sure. Whatever.~
"Great now the 'perfect soldier' is talking as much as I do!" Duo nearly cried as he paced the length of the room. Like everone else Duo had wanted the cold-hearted soldier to talk a little more. But you must becareful of what you wish for, and you could tell that the braided pilot was dying under the strain of listening to the usually quiet boy babble. I mean at least Duo stopped talking once in a while. Ok...maybe not, but the boy was begining to have his nerves frayed and it would be no time at all before Duo blew-up. So Duo had walked around the huge mansion that belonged to Quatre and found one of the many empty rooms in the house. Which was where he was right now, pacing.
Quatre peeked into the room and watched the braided boy pace for a few minutes before knocking on the doorjam and walking in. Duo looked up for the thing that he had been staring at. The floor.
"Quatre!" Duo said with false cheer. Really, after all the reasons, Duo was really annoyed because he was worried about his partner. He was afraid that the drug might have some side effects the might be dangerous to Heero, despite his wonderful immune system.
Quatre could see all the way through the mask of cheer that the pilot of Deathscythe had put on and wasn't going to let that stop him from what he came here to say.
"Duo...You should tell him how you feel."
"So, you know." Duo said his mask promptly falling off.
"Yes, but I don't think that Heero knows." Quatre said, making it sound like some kind of consolation prize or something. Of course Duo wasn't that stupid and knew that even if the ice hearted soldier did know he wouldn't reciprocate his feelings. He didn't want to tell Heero because he was afraid of getting hurt. He was afraid of being loved.
Why do I even bother?
~What, living?~
Yes.
~Now Duo!~ Shinigami said sounding like an older brother then the God of Death.
Oh, don't worry I won't do anything that I'll regret.
Unfortunately, you probably won't regret killing yourself!~
Well, you'll just have to see.
Quatre, who was watching Duo the whole time that he was having the conversation between Shinigami, decided that his best friend needed some time alone.
"Well, just think about it, ok?" Quatre pleaded. Walking softly over to the door, Quatre slipped out top talk to Trowa about the braided boy.
Turing to the door, Duo fought a battle within himself deciding whether or not top tell Heero that he liked him...that way.
Ok, I can do it.
~Yeah, I'm sure that you can.~
Slipping out of the room Duo headed back to the room that he had left Heero in. The room was brightly lit and there was stuff spread out over the ground in various places. The mess now leaked over to Heero's side of the room because, it appeared, that not only did the drug make Heero talk like a normal teenager it also made him act like one as well. And Heero was now showing all the signs of normal teenaged life.
"Anou...Heero?" The said boy was now sitting in the middle of the room and singing to himself.
"Cry for the dream..yea..yea...yea...kokoro de!"
Nice voice!
"Heero?" Duo tried again.
"Yes?" Heero said smiling. Yes...smiling.
"Well, I have to talk to you" Duo said nervously.
Heero noticed this and went over to Duo...and hugged him.
"Duo, what's wrong?"
Oh. My. God. I can't breathe! He's actually hugging me!
~Mmm. Feels good.~
With that, Duo fell out his little trance and looked at Heero who was now holding him at arms length so that he could look at him, though his hands were still placed at Duo's shoulders.
It would be just so easy to just...
Putting his hands on Heero's waist, Duo leaned forward, slowly, making his intention very clear. Moving a little closer, Duo was about an inch away from Heero's face when the door flew open. In one quick movement both Heero and Duo pushed against each other and both flew backwards, ending up across the room from each other, and looked at the one with the bad timing.
Wu Fei looked...well.. horrible. His hair was coming lose from his ponytail and it was flying everywhere.
" Hey Wu Fei what'cha ya doin'?" asked Duo, who had recovered from his embarrassment when he saw the look of complete panic on Wu Fei's face.
"We're being attacked by OZ! They found this place and now there's an all out war downstairs!"
Now that they stopped to listen there were sounds of gunshots and right downstairs no less.
"OZ? What do they want with us?" Heero asked looking very confused.
"What do they want with us?" Duo echoed. "What do you mean 'what do they want with us?!" He continued his voice rising.
"And who are you?"Heero continued totally ignoring Duo (as always) and turning to Wu Fei.
"What?!" Duo practically screamed.
"Look we don't have time for this!"
Wu Fei shouted. Then in a calmer voice,"Look we need to get out of here and we need to go and save Quatre and Trowa before they end up dead."
Quickly the boys swept over the room and in almost a second had everything and were running down the stairs to help the others.
-(Earlier)---------------------------------------------------------------------- The small boy walked down the stairs slowly, thinking over what had just happened in the small little empty room where Duo was probably still pacing. He would have to talk to Trowa about this. Duo seemed to disappear for a second while he was in that room and Quatre was wondering what happened. It looked almost like he was talking to someone else that wasn't there. But Quatre was sure that Duo wasn't crazy. I mean he was probably just thinking that 's all. But Quatre honestly didn't believe that, and was worried that they were going to lose the boy that had become the heart of the group in the months that the guys had known each other.
"Trowa?" Quatre said quietly as he caught sight of the boy in the kitchen.
"Yes, little one?" Trowa said looking up from the reports that he was doing.
"I'm worried about Duo."
Trowa now looked very interested and the blond now had all of Trowa's attention (not that he didn't all the time anyway). Quatre could tell that the pilot had noticed the same thing that he had. There was something wrong with Duo. Trowa opened his mouth to speak but as he did the door flew open producing about ten OZ officers, all starting to storm into the room. Quatre and Trowa were out of their seats with their guns in hand not a second later and began shooting with frightening accuracy at the OZ soldiers. Unfortunately there were more soldiers starting to come in and soon the pair had run out of bullets. So, of course, they did what came natural to most people who were face with Death...they ran. Somewhere along the way Wu Fei had joined them and now the three were racing through the house grabbing hidden guns out of here and there, using them up and racing to another gun. Some how they had enough time to decide that it would be best for Wu Fei to go find Duo and Heero and get out of the place as soon as possible.
-(Present)----------------------------------------------------------------------
Racing down the stairs Duo just totally forgot about the fact that he was still about seven feet up and just jumped the banister. Promptly landing on an OZ soldier. The place was a mess and there was blood covering practically every surface.
Oh god
~Wow, you guys sure can do some damage.~ said Shinigami.
Sure. Whatever. Too stunned to really think, much less decide whether or not to consider that a compliment or not.
"We're outta here guys!" Duo shouted after making sure that everyone was ok. Quickly the guys gathered their stuff and were out the door before the back up troops stormed into the house.
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