Misunderstandings.

Author's note: Hey again! Here's chapter 2! Hope you enjoy! Again, this contains Yaoi so don't like, stop reading now!

Pairings: 1x2x1, 3x4

Rating: PG-13

Disclaimer: I still don't own it! (sob) Pleez don't sue me!

Chapter 2: Revelations.

"God, what is wrong with me?" Heero asked himself, walking through the park as the sun rose behind him. He thought back to the sight he had woken to, the sleeping of  Duo, his arm draped over Heero's torso, his head lying on Heero's chest, a soft smile gracing his beautiful facial features. Heero had gently lifted his sleeping lover off him and laid him on the bed. Then he had gotten up and left to clear his head. "Why can't I stay, be there when he wakes? What am I afraid of?" He had this talk with himself every morning after he slept with Duo. He never had the answer. {I better get back.} he thought, heading towards the park exit.

Within 10 minutes, he reached the door of the house and slowly entered, taking a deep breath before entering the kitchen. As he walked in, he caught a glimpse of Duo, slumped over the table, cup of coffee in hand, and his hair damp and loose over his shoulders. His eyes are puffy from fatigue, but the tear streaks on his cheeks indicated another reason. He looked up as Heero entered the room, hurt evident in his eyes, making Heero's heart break with guilt. "Hey, are you okay?" Duo asked him, concerned about him as usual. This conversation was so familiar to both of them, now they were merely going through the motions, both of them knowing the conversation wouldn't help either of them understand the situation anymore than they already did. "Yeah, I'm fine." Heero gave his usual answer and waited for Duo to nod his head in acceptance as usual. But instead, he looked into Heero's eyes and said coldly; "Well I'm glad that one of us is." Before jumping out of his chair and running to his room, desperately trying to hold back his flow of tears. "Oh God, no." Heero thought. He'd pushed it too far. His guilt grew as he realised that he'd abused Duo's feelings too many times and now he may have lost him for good. He followed the boy into the bedroom and stood at the door. Duo was sitting on the side of his unmade bed, his back to Heero and the door. He held his head in his hands and was sobbing quietly. Heero walked up beside him and placed his hand on the other boys shoulder. "Duo, are you okay?" Heero asked stupidly, unable to think of anything else to say. Duo stopped sobbing and looked up to Heero's face, his eyes glinting dangerously. "Do I look okay? I'm not. I feel used, worthless. I feel like a broken toy you no longer want to play with or rubbish you want to discard. What's wrong with me Heero? Why are you ashamed of me? Of us? Why are you never here the morning after? I need you to be here, to hold me, to show that you love me like I love you." Duo finished, eyes filled with tears again, and swatted Heero's hand off his shoulder. "Duo…" Heero started as he reached towards him again. "Don't you dare touch me!" Duo growled, making Heero's arm freeze in mid-air. "Leave me alone, Heero. I'd rather not have you here at all, than have you messing with my feelings. Get out. NOW!" Duo shouted histerically, causing Heero to get up and run out the door. Heero kept moving until reached his own room. He entered and shut the door. Then, for the first time he could remember, he cried.

Ok, that's it for Chapter 2 ! Soory its so short but I didn't know where to end it! I'll be posting up chapter 3 soon. Pleez  R+R!!!!!!!!!!!!