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 be a 1x2 fic, a yaoi fic, a guy homosexual relationship fic and I might throw a lemon in there for fun, dunno…. Cussing…… for this chapter some angst.

Thank you Raevyn for being my faithful reader and reviewer ^_^ love ya~~~ ::glomp:: I'm glad that you enjoyed the last chapter DeadAngel ^_^ thx for reviewing it. ::glomp::

To Kimi if you're reading this:

            Please don't say you didn't mean to be offensive when you intended to be.  I know that we're all hypocrites but please refrain yourself.  I wrote this fan fiction out of pure creativity for my own enjoyment and hopefully others, so I don't check every single spelling and grammar.  And I don't intend to "master" "the English language" anytime soon due to personal reason which I won't go into because a chapter five is waiting for me to write ^_^ who have time to read my own sob story???

Should I put bad grammar in the warning??? Ehehehhe…….HELL NO!!! ;p

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Now on to chapter 5 for those who want more (me included) ~~~~~~~~

Chap.5 Love at gunpoint

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I…I…"  Poor Quatre stammered helplessly.  He can feel himself cracking………

"I'm sorry Duo!" 

As Quatre opens his mouth a sleepy voice drifted to them, "Wah why don't you guys go get some sleep?  See? It's not my fault that you can't sleep."

Everyone turned in surprise, Duo's clearly the master of stealth; he can even sneak up on them in his sleep wearing a baggy black shirt and boxer.

"Blaming me for everything…" Duo grumbled.  "Damn it stops pointing your weapons at me!  I swear everyone in this goddamn place have some sort of weapon attach to them 24/7!!!" 

He turned and reached for a glass in the cupboard with one hand and the other scratching his back exposing a fair amount of creamy white skin, which was even more deliciously set off against the black fabric surrounding it.  When he reached for his back his hand accidentally brushed the gun he tucked in his boxer caused it to drop and went off. 

No one moved for a second as if trying to sense whether they have a bullet logged in somewhere on their body parts.  Duo turned around, laughed nervously and lean down to pick the gun up, but a grenade dropped out from his hair.  In quick reflect he kicked it away and watched it flies, eyes widen as the grenade exploded above the others in the living room facing him.

"Don't move."  Heero quickly control the situation by holding Duo at gunpoint deliberately this time, blood dripping from his arm caused a shaft fro the grenade.

"I…"  Duo said, about to move forward with his hand held above his head, but was interrupted by Heero.

"Don't move Duo."  Heero warned.  "Don't move before you kill us all."

"Trowa, Wufei disarm him."  He snapped at them, Quatre is still sit there with a daze expression from the explosion.  Trowa moves from his position where he was covered Quatre from the grenade and with Wufei carefully removing weapons from Duo's personnel.  On the dinner table now have several hand-made portable explosives, some blades, and three tiny guns.

Looking up from the pile on the table, Heero sighed wearily and go up to his room.  Duo stared helplessly at Heero's retreating back.

"You clumsy baboon, it's a crime to let you carries weapon when you can even handling them safely!"  Duo attention was reverting back at Wufei's voice.  With an angry glare he turns and make for his room.  Trowa already helping Quatre moving up the stairs, Duo stand alone in the kitchen feeling hopeless as the image of Heero walking away replaying over and over in his head and each time walking farther and farther away from him………

Lying on his back on the bed, he heard the doors to the two rooms facing his and Duo one after another closed, he waited for the sound of Duo's to close but was rewarded by a knocking on his.  Narrowed his eyes he barked, "What?"

"Can I come in?"  A small voice but undoubtedly Duo's from the door.

Heero walked to the door open it but blocking Duo from entering.  "What do you want?"  He asked coldly.

Staring to into the unfeeling sapphire orbs, Duo said despairingly, "Your arm is bleeding."  He hold up a small aid kit and continue, "Do you need help dressing the wound?"

"No."  Heero said and closed the door with an audible click in Duo face.  Face withdraw, Duo walked back to his room.

That night after Heero clean the gash on his arm and bandaged it, he lying on his bed listens to the sound of fainted muffled crying coming from the room next door and the racket from Trowa and Quatre's, wondered fleetingly why the crying disturb him so before falling asleep.

For the next few days, Duo behave as if nothing was amiss, he cheerfully went about undisturbed except for the glaring fact that he don't seeking out the other pilots like he normally does and seem to be avoiding at some point.  When not on a mission he just stay in his room cleaning his gun or listen to music, otherwise updating and modifying Deathscythe in the hangar continuously.  Before he would have seeks the others out and spending time annoying them or play practical jokes on them.  When asked he would answer concisely without any glib he normally would add.  He always coming after the other finishes their meals to take his.  At first, the other pilots were more than happy from the lack of attention from Duo, but after four days they starts to miss his constant annoying but stress relieving present.

On the fourth night they all agree they should talk to Duo, they sit in the living room and wait for Duo to appear and carry his dinner off to who knows where to eat.  When he did, one arm with his dinner the other waved at them as he move off, Quatre asked, "Duo we need to talk to you, do you have a moment?"

"Errr…Dinner."  Duo grinned sheepishly. 

"So?  You can eat here, you can eat and talk at the same time, and I've seen you do it all the time."  Wufei said.

"Sit, Duo."  Heero commanded.

Duo lifted his eye brows at the tone, "Riiiight~" He put his dinner away and went back and throw himself carelessly down on the couch. 

"So what is this all about?"  With arms crossing his chest he asked.  "What is going on?"

"That's the question we wanted to asked you, and why are you avoiding us?"  Wufei asked.

"I'm not avoiding you."  Duo answered with his eye brows moved close together causing a line between them.

"Yeah, you aren't, but you're not yourself."  Quatre countered.

"And you know what I'm like?"  Duo laughed humorlessly.

"Given that we don't, why don't you tell us Duo?"  Heero said.

"What the fuck is all this about?! Damn it what do you want? Get to the point already, damn it!!!"  Duo yelled, glaring at Heero, fury written on his face.

"We are on the point; you haven't been yourself for four days already."  Heero retorted.

"And you the Perfect Soldier noticed?"  Duo grasped and acted histrionically.

"Duo, we just want to know to see if there's anything that we can help."  Heero said placidly while patience wearing thin.

"Help?"  Duo asked looking at Heero, eyes unreadable stood up and walked out, slamming the door to his room. (sigh, don't you hate it when conversation go wrong?)

The others were so shocked at Heero actually got in sort of an argument with Duo that they just sat there mutely and watched as Heero came after Duo slammed the door.

Duo was about to tear his hair out in frustration when he heard a knocking on his door, according to the sharp resounding knock he deduced it was Heero.

"Go away!"  Duo growled.

"Open the door Duo."

"No! Fuck you!" 

Then his door was kicked open and a fuming Heero stalked in.

"Fine if you wanted his room so bad you can have it!"  Duo said coldly and about to walk out again but before he can reach the threshold, Heero tackled him to the floor.  Duo spent a few minute struggling against Heero vice-like hold before Heero's scent and body pressing tightly against his to the floor causing him to rubbed against him and let out a moan unconsciously.  At the moan, both Duo and Heero froze; Heero eyes went wide………

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Well well well…….. Ours boys are growing up so fast ::grin::  My my my… what a compromising position they are in don't you think?  Well at least Duo noticed and appreciates anyway~~~ :p  What should I have them do next??? 

See you next chappie~~~~~ ^_^