Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or its character if I do I'll also gain the power to bring the character to life and molest him all I want, yes you Duo ekekekekke…. Sorry Heero-baby u'll have to share.
Warning:it'll a 1x2 fic, a yaoi fic, a guy homosexual relationship fic and I might throw a lemon in there for fun, dunno…. Cussing……
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kitsune-chan………….. you were awesome in your Random fanfic. Very inspiring…… so now I'm off writing my update thoroughly inspired by you!!!!
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Anywho enough babbles here chapter 3 to the Horror of Duo Maxwell
Chap.3 Giving up?
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Wufei open the door to his room and close it to find his beloved katana fly toward him. Images of Meiran flashes before his eyes……………
Before he can come to his senses the katana was imbedded with a sharp thud almost haft-way through on the door…… two mili-inches away from his head. Relieve courses through his body in waves. He slowly lowered himself to the floor, shakily leaning against the door. Looking forward up he can see a booby trap was set in the middle of the room……………… realization came to him in a flash of lightning, Wufei screamed for blood………..
"MAAAAXWWEEEEELLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Trowa and Quatre were unable to close their blood-shot eyes due to exhaustion because their room was now suddenly infested with mice. Lots of them. And there were about three particular vicious, energetic (or hungry Trowa thought) cats chasing them around the room. The music they make together isn't very soothing, all the squeaking and yowling. While Trowa and Quatre debating whether if the cats are alley cats they heard Duo last name being vocalized in full of hatred and murder intentions……. Something inside of them snapped……………….
With all the noises from Trowa and Quatre room and Wufei's scream, even the dead would wake and Heero was no where even near unconscious let alone dead……………. And so, with a week of lack of sleep under his belt, Heero decided it time to end the misery………. the mission can go to hell. With a gun in his hand he makes for the stairs.
When Trowa with his set of knifes and Zero-mode Quatre with a fire poker in his hand passed Wufei's door, they heard groans of frustration and incoherent vicious mummers. They opened his door and saw a struggling Wufei on the floor unable to get up.
"Damn it! Help me up! The stupid braid baka put some super-glue where I was sitting!!!" Wufei growled at the sight of Trowa and Quatre.
They moved in front of him and pull him up with all of their might……..a loud rip echoed the through out the hideout in the dead quiet of the night. The sound was like fuse to Wufei's anger he abruptly turned to the door to pull of the katana. Trowa and Quatre moved to follow him out of his room after removing their pairs of sock for it was glued to the floor.
Word was irrelevant as Trowa with his knifes, Quatre with a fire poker, Wufei gripping his katana, and Heero with his gun standing menacingly in front of Duo's door.
Heero coldly kicked the door opened and the view inside the room was shocking to them all……..Duo eye's was watering freely, in his hand was a pocket knife, and there were cuts all over his arms and one on his face. The said face was covered with wisp of hair loosen from his braid while he sitting on his bed. His eyes open wide at the sight of his fellow pilots in front of him.
Everyone was frozen in their places…..even without super-glue.
"Duo…w..what are you think you're doing?" Quatre snapped out of his Zero-mode and frozen state by Duo's misery.
"Don't do any foolish now Duo….." Wufei added forgotten his ripped pants and katana in hand.
"Duo…" Heero called out.
Duo just turned away and sobbed into his hands. Quatre turn to the other and said, "Guys, why don't you go downstairs and make some coffee, let me talk to him alone for a minute."
The other nodded and scuffled down except Heero who lingered for a moment looking at Duo in worry then turned and left with the others.
Quatre closed the door behind him and approach the bed to pull Duo into his embrace.
"Hush, hush… it's okay." He comfort while patting Duo's back. For a minute he could help but notice that the front of his shirt is now wet with Duo's tears and phlegm from his nose.
After a while Duo pulled back and spilled all his woes to Quatre while he just sit and listen in silent and acceptance. He told Quatre his shock at finding out that he loves Heero, frustration for he couldn't tell him how he feel, his growing affection and lust for Heero while unable to come close to him. At the end he just broke down and weeps again.
"But Duo I'm well aware of the magnitude of your feelings but regardless of whatever, you should never hurt yourself like this. Cutting yourself up isn't the answer." Quatre pleased.
"W..w..wah?? What are you talking about? I didn't cut myself!" Duo looked up at Quatre in confusion.
"Duo…are you okay? You're sitting here with a pocket knife bleeding and you're telling me you didn't cut yourself?" Quatre asked skeptically.
"Noo! I was about to use the knife to set up a booby trap on the stairs, but when I went down I saw Heero laying there on the couch and just suddenly balled my eyes out!" Duo explained.
"…So then you go up to your room and was in so much pain that you cut yourself with a knife?" Quatre asked.
"No!!! All of these "cuts" are scratches! Deep ones!!! I got them from the three fucking hell breasts that disguising themselves as alley cats that I put in yours and Trowa's room!!!" Duo cried in frustration at the misunderstanding.
At the end of his tirade Quatre's face blanked and his arm moved automatically toward the fire poker he set on the floor to hug Duo. He come to his senses at Duo's blanched face and sighed.
"So your attraction is the reason for all the bullshits that we have to put up with for a week..." Quatre rolled his eyes.
Duo smiled weakly at this and said, "I couldn't help it! I was so frustrated!" Quatre just whacked him on the side of the head without even thinking.
"Ouch!" Duo pouted.
"I'm sorry Duo after a week lack of rest I just start to lose control of my body." Quatre apologize sarcastically. Sighing heavily he continue, "So what are you going to do about your feelings for Heero?"
"I don't know! What can I do anyway?" Duo asked miserably. Suddenly tired he said, "I'm really tired now I haven't got much sleep lately either. Quatre please don't let Heero know of this, please. And thank you for listening to me." He smiled wobbly added, "I'm sorry for all the errr….'discomforts.'"
The former blond rolled his eyes again while getting off the bed. "Well, I hope after you wake up, you'll be a changed man and leave us mortal in peace, Shinigami."
At this Duo grinned and pulled up his blanket and close his eyes.
Quatre left the room and closed the door behind him and contemplating what to tell the other downstairs as he entered the living room.
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Hiya that's all for chap.3! thx you for reading my fic and followed it up till this chapter.
Tsk! So much for being inspired by Kitsune-chan! I was planned to make it more light hearted but then I need something to defuse Heero-san, Wufei-kun, Trowa-san, and Quatre-chan "murder intention" we can't have one off the main characters died now can we?
Vamp: bs, you don't you just admit that you can't kill Duo huh? ::smirk::
::taped vamp's hands behind her back and duct-taped her mouth::
Wah? Did you said something vamp? Muahahhahahhahahha
Vamp: mmmhhhmmm! Ummmhmm!!!!!!! Mmmhmm!*
*Bastard let me out! I'll kill you midget demon!!!
Tsk tsk tsk, be nice~! ::poke vamp with a stick::
Vamp:: hmmm!!!
::grin:: dun understand her~! Anyway I'll update asap ^_- see you next chappie!!! Yay fly aaawwwayyyy~~~!!!!
Vamp:: hmmmmmhmmmm!!!!*
*come back!! Dun leave me here!!!!