Makura part six
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!
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Sure everything seemed fine. Heero was just gonna be a little out of it for a while, ok really out of it. But Duo still couldn't convince himself that everything was ok, and this time not even the great Shinigami could help. Their new safehouse was in a different country or at least it would be if the borders still exsisted. It was somewhere in China, in what used to be Hong Kong. Wu Fei was glad to be staying there even though he had never really been there in his life and it was a bit different then his former colony, one major difference being that he spoke Mandarin and the people here spoke Cantonese. They found a little out-of-the-way place in one of the more rural areas which, seeing as most of Hong Kong is a mountainy island, was way up on a large hill. Of course this place had the proper cables and such so that they could hook up a laptop. Quatre made sure of this. When they were settled in, Duo could tell that Heero was gonna ask about the place again, so Duo just said: "We have a lot of summer homes." and left it at that. Heero didn't question the reason although it was the dead of winter. Of course keeping two very livly teenagers happy is not a pleasant task and although Duo was trying as hard as he could from being bored he couldn't help it. Soon he and Heero were bouncing from each of the three remaining (normal) pilots, trying to get something to do. Finally they gave up and just sat around. They couldn't watch tv, because while this place did have a internet hook up it didn't have cable...or a tv for that matter. Later that day Quatre came in and told everyone that even though Heero was not gonna be on any missions, didn't mean that they would just stop having missions all together. It seemed that Duo had a solo mission. It wasn't a long one, but Duo still didn't want to go. Like stated before, he was still very worried about the welfare of a certain pilot. Heero of course was none too happy about this new circumstance either. He knew something was up, and that Duo was going somewhere (without him) , but he didn't know where and no one was paying attention to him. After a good fifteen minutes of whining Duo was out the door and in his Gundam. Heero was not pleased to see Duo go, because now he didn't have anyone to sit with, even if it was pretty boring just sitting, a friend always made the boredom ease off just a bit. Or maybe it was just Duo. They were restricted from leaving the house courtousy of Quatre. Of course Heero didn't know why that was so he decided to go out and have a walk. Too bad he didn't know what kind of havoc would plague the house because of his disappearance...
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"TROWA!!" Quatre shreiked as he flew from room to room looking for a certain missing pilot. Quatre had only just realized that Heero was gone when the house suddenly became silent. It took him a while to figure out what was wrong because Duo was on a mission so the house was supposed to be quiet, but then he remembered about Heero's...er...condition and now he was frantically looking around the house for him. Obviously the boy was no where to be found. Trowa came running at Quatre's call to see what was wrong. Certainly whatever had made his love so...um..loud would definately deserve his attention (not that his attention was ever off the blond boy). "What is it?" Trowa asked while panting for air. "He's gone! GONE!" Quatre screamed, very intelligently. Trowa having caught his breath calmly walked up to Quatre and said in a soothing voice, "Heero is gone; I can see that. Why don't we go out and look for him instead of screaming the obvious?" Slowly Quatre relaxed the slightest bit, and nodded. Soon they were all over the city, but if you know what Hong Kong is like, then you know that trying to find one person is like trying to find a pin in Duo's room. And if you know what Duo's room is like, then you know that to find anything in Duo's room you would have to just happen to stumble on it; which in the case of the pin would probably really hurt. 3 hours later, found the three remaining pilots at home and as tired as hell; and no Heero. "Maybe he's in trouble or someone recognized him or something!" Quatre said, getting up to pace. "Quatre..." Wu Fei said irritably. "Yes?" "Sit down." With a sigh the blond walked over to the nearest couch and collasped on it.They were all annoyed and tired, they didn't want to do anything at the moment. Of course what happened next was a bit of a shock. Heero walked in with a bunch of shopping bags! Now this was definitly un-Heero like behavior, but you knew that already. The guys literally jumped up and ran over to Heero, while at the same time asking about a million questions. Some of which were: "Where were you?" and "Why did you go without us?" and of course the manditory "Shopping bags?" Heero just smiled and walked up to the room that he shared with Duo, closing the door and effectively shuting the other pilots up. "Ok..."Quatre said. "Lets go make sure that he wasn't followed." Trowa said, he was the only one who hadn't asked a single question. Of course being Trowa that wasn't surprising. Looking at him, though, Quatre could tell that the tall one was just as curious about the where abouts of Heero as the rest of them were. Deciding to let it drop Quatre nodded mutely and walked to his room. Currently, the blond was using Heero's laptop. It's not as if the former pilot of Wing could do anything about it, nor did he care. To Heero, that laptop was nothing, now.
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!
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Sure everything seemed fine. Heero was just gonna be a little out of it for a while, ok really out of it. But Duo still couldn't convince himself that everything was ok, and this time not even the great Shinigami could help. Their new safehouse was in a different country or at least it would be if the borders still exsisted. It was somewhere in China, in what used to be Hong Kong. Wu Fei was glad to be staying there even though he had never really been there in his life and it was a bit different then his former colony, one major difference being that he spoke Mandarin and the people here spoke Cantonese. They found a little out-of-the-way place in one of the more rural areas which, seeing as most of Hong Kong is a mountainy island, was way up on a large hill. Of course this place had the proper cables and such so that they could hook up a laptop. Quatre made sure of this. When they were settled in, Duo could tell that Heero was gonna ask about the place again, so Duo just said: "We have a lot of summer homes." and left it at that. Heero didn't question the reason although it was the dead of winter. Of course keeping two very livly teenagers happy is not a pleasant task and although Duo was trying as hard as he could from being bored he couldn't help it. Soon he and Heero were bouncing from each of the three remaining (normal) pilots, trying to get something to do. Finally they gave up and just sat around. They couldn't watch tv, because while this place did have a internet hook up it didn't have cable...or a tv for that matter. Later that day Quatre came in and told everyone that even though Heero was not gonna be on any missions, didn't mean that they would just stop having missions all together. It seemed that Duo had a solo mission. It wasn't a long one, but Duo still didn't want to go. Like stated before, he was still very worried about the welfare of a certain pilot. Heero of course was none too happy about this new circumstance either. He knew something was up, and that Duo was going somewhere (without him) , but he didn't know where and no one was paying attention to him. After a good fifteen minutes of whining Duo was out the door and in his Gundam. Heero was not pleased to see Duo go, because now he didn't have anyone to sit with, even if it was pretty boring just sitting, a friend always made the boredom ease off just a bit. Or maybe it was just Duo. They were restricted from leaving the house courtousy of Quatre. Of course Heero didn't know why that was so he decided to go out and have a walk. Too bad he didn't know what kind of havoc would plague the house because of his disappearance...
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"TROWA!!" Quatre shreiked as he flew from room to room looking for a certain missing pilot. Quatre had only just realized that Heero was gone when the house suddenly became silent. It took him a while to figure out what was wrong because Duo was on a mission so the house was supposed to be quiet, but then he remembered about Heero's...er...condition and now he was frantically looking around the house for him. Obviously the boy was no where to be found. Trowa came running at Quatre's call to see what was wrong. Certainly whatever had made his love so...um..loud would definately deserve his attention (not that his attention was ever off the blond boy). "What is it?" Trowa asked while panting for air. "He's gone! GONE!" Quatre screamed, very intelligently. Trowa having caught his breath calmly walked up to Quatre and said in a soothing voice, "Heero is gone; I can see that. Why don't we go out and look for him instead of screaming the obvious?" Slowly Quatre relaxed the slightest bit, and nodded. Soon they were all over the city, but if you know what Hong Kong is like, then you know that trying to find one person is like trying to find a pin in Duo's room. And if you know what Duo's room is like, then you know that to find anything in Duo's room you would have to just happen to stumble on it; which in the case of the pin would probably really hurt. 3 hours later, found the three remaining pilots at home and as tired as hell; and no Heero. "Maybe he's in trouble or someone recognized him or something!" Quatre said, getting up to pace. "Quatre..." Wu Fei said irritably. "Yes?" "Sit down." With a sigh the blond walked over to the nearest couch and collasped on it.They were all annoyed and tired, they didn't want to do anything at the moment. Of course what happened next was a bit of a shock. Heero walked in with a bunch of shopping bags! Now this was definitly un-Heero like behavior, but you knew that already. The guys literally jumped up and ran over to Heero, while at the same time asking about a million questions. Some of which were: "Where were you?" and "Why did you go without us?" and of course the manditory "Shopping bags?" Heero just smiled and walked up to the room that he shared with Duo, closing the door and effectively shuting the other pilots up. "Ok..."Quatre said. "Lets go make sure that he wasn't followed." Trowa said, he was the only one who hadn't asked a single question. Of course being Trowa that wasn't surprising. Looking at him, though, Quatre could tell that the tall one was just as curious about the where abouts of Heero as the rest of them were. Deciding to let it drop Quatre nodded mutely and walked to his room. Currently, the blond was using Heero's laptop. It's not as if the former pilot of Wing could do anything about it, nor did he care. To Heero, that laptop was nothing, now.