Title: Of A Past Forgotten
Warnings: yaoi, possible lemon, lime, we'll see as we go, oh and yeah, something I forgot to mention in the last chapter, there is slight AU- in the fact that I totally screwed with duo's past, which was kindly pointed out by Super Poodle, arigatou! So, pleeze don't shout cause I've warned you now about it, and remember: guy on guy action and fluffiness (hopefully- I try my best) if you don't like it, pleeze don't read!
Disclaimer: nope, I don't own it yet, but remember, I said yet! I still plan on winning the lottery, but until then, I am nothing more than a very poor girl with only her twisted fantasies and about 5 euros to her name, please don't sue!
A/N: heydee-hey! Yes, I know I've been bloody ages, but there have been communions and getting sick and studying and what-not, but I'm still going to get this out for you people, even though I should be learning my French! Oh yeah, and I've decided, for the sake of getting chapters out faster, that I'm going to make them shorter, I've found it works better, so let me know what you think, but first, here are my thank-yous:
Kaori-chan: thank you very much, yeah, I like the whole picture of duo under the bed and as for the voices, well, I have voices similar to his too, well, not as many, but still, I wanted to show the boys different sides and what better way than voices?
Yana: thank you, and yes, I know its weird, I likes to be different! *snort* of course heero has a humanity! Did you never see the ep with the dogs on the beach *enormous watery eyes* that was so kawaii!
Violet_eyes: oh arigatou, and no, you are not scaring me, I can be pretty scary when I review, even scarier, besides, I know that you like the fic, so here's more, I hope you enjoy!
Shadow-kat: yes, the last part was weird, but I did warn you! Anyhoo, here's the next part, sorry it's taken so long!
Kuro Sora: arigatou! Thank you very much for the review, I'm glad you weren't confused, and you liked it, huzza! Yeah, I've a bit of a thing about leather jackets (angel, mmm…) and hellya cool duo is sexy, hell, all of them are! Yes, I should be writing a lemon, in due time of course, first I have to have mushyness and fluffyness, but there will be a lemon, and no, you do not have a bad mind, I'm a very dirty hentai!
Du-kun: thank you very much, don't worry, you're not the only one to find the last one weird, a lot of people thought it was, but it is fun! Thank you for the question, I didn't actually think about it, but I have now, so here's the answer: you see, individually, the voices like each other, you know, romance likes romance, and optim likes optim, but when they come together as a whole, they all clash and fight, plus the whole perfect soldier thing totally screws it up, you'll see what I mean in this chapter. Hope that was helpful, enjoy the next chapter!
Shaz: *innocent grin* of course I'd put 7 heeros and duos together, what do you expect? Thanks for the review, I hope you enjoy the next part!
DeadAngel: see, I'm updating, don't worry, this fic is still going to be continuing, what, do you think I'd just leave them like that, and they haven't told each other they love each other? Na-ah, no-sir-ee! Oh, and thanks, I loved your fic, glad you got some ideas, you'd better write more soon, seeing as I've updated!
A/N: so, on with the show, here's the next chapter!
Chapter Two: The Morning After
The lazy rays of the sun beamed in through the window ontop of the sleeping face of Duo, who scruched his eyes up tight before blinking sleepily, before looking around and smiling in relief, glad he was sleeping on top of his bed, and not under it. Rubbing his eyes to clear the sleep out of them, he frowned and scratched the back of his head, as fragments of memories began to filter into his mind.
'There was something,' he thought, 'After Heero left, a dream, I think…'
Suddenly, the entire dream came back to him, and he grinned broadly while exclaiming, "Oh yeah, that dream with the voices and Hee-chan and his voices, cool!"
With that, he bounded out of bed and down the hallway into the bathroom, braid swinging behind him. Once in the bathroom, he locked the door, turned on the shower, stripped off his boxers and stepped under the gushing water, relishing the feeling of the hot torrent envelope him in its welcoming embrace. He undone his braid, letting it cascade around his body, before he threw his head back, soaking his hair. Quickly, he grabbed the shampoo and squeezed it into the palm of his hand before he larthered it up and massaged it into his hair slowly, while he thought more about the dream.
'I know I had that dream, it was pretty cool with all those voices, but was Hee-chan dreaming it too, and we were sharing the dream, or did I just dream it all up? Nah, whenever he's in my dream, we're doing much more interactive and fun things than just talking to our voices.'
At this thought, Duo grinned wickedly at the memory of some of the dreams he had about Heero.
'I'll ask Hee-chan about the dream when I'm finished, especially about the way our voices seemed to know each other, and in more than a friendly way…'
So thinking, he nodded and began to hum loudly, while he finished washing his hair.
~*~*~*~
Heero awoke that morning in a slight daze as he sat up quickly, looking about himself, when he suddenly realised that he wasn't in a field with Duo and their voices, but in his bed, alone, with the voices stuck in his head. Groggily, he shook his head to clear it, then slipped out of bed, silently padding out of his room and down to the bathroom, only to reach the door just as it was thrown open by Duo, who was only wearing a tiny towel around his waist, his hair flowing down his back like a shining cape.
Startled, the two boys stared at each other for a moment- ogling at the others gorgeous, muscled body. Not knowing what he was really doing, Heero started to move towards Duo.
'Quickly, act cool, talk to him baka!' Cool hissed at Duo, who suddenly shook his head, smiled brightly and cried out, "Heya Hee-chan!"
Instantly, Heero had plastered his emotionless mask back on, and replied, "Hn."
"Oh, come on Hee-chan, don't be so mean, is that any way to speak to your best buddy?" Duo pouted.
"Baka," Heero smirked, still eying Duo's pale skin and muscled torso.
"Well, I suppose that's better than nothing," Duo smiled, then suddenly, his expression changed to one of timidness, "Say, um, do you remember having a dream last night?"
Heero suddenly tensed, and he asked, "Specifically?"
Duo was too busy staring at his toe tracing various patterns on the carpet to notice Heero's stiff posture.
"Specifically, involving you, me and our voices," Duo answered nervously, but frowned, when Heero made no reply, not even a 'Hn.'
Looking up, he stared in shock. Heero whole body was a stiff as a bored, his mouth was agape, but it was his eyes that captivated him- they were dark and deep, drawing him into their cobalt depths, which held traces of lust, fear, sorrow and happiness.
"You remember it, don't you?" Duo asked.
Of course Heero remembered- he remembered it all- the voices, Duo, the field, lying down with Duo…
'No, I can't do this, I have to remain emotionless- feelings will cloud my judgement, it could affect a mission… I just have to push it away.'
Immediately, the emotionless mask was slid back into place, and Heero replied monotonely, "I don't know what you're talking about," and moved past Duo to go into the bathroom.
Duo, however, had other ideas; he grabbed Heero's wrist as he passed by, pulling him back close against him, and the two boys fought the rising emotions which arose from the touching of their skin, and the closeness of their bodies.
"Yes you do," he stated firmly, "You're just scared to admit it. When you want to talk about it, I'm here you know."
The two teens stared fiercely at each other, but froze when their eyes locked.
'Go on, kiss him!' Both romances screamed in unision, and they started to lean in, but the perfect soldier suddenly interjected with a, 'You cannot become weak! This will compromise the mission!'
Heero suddenly snapped out of the daze he had been in, jerking back from Duo.
"I don't need to talk about anything," he whispered, and stepped into the bathroom closing the door behind him and locking it, leaving a dazed Duo, just standing there, staring at the spot where Heero had stood just moments before.
"Damn that boy," he muttered, "It just makes me want him more, oh well… Might as well get dressed, and oh! I can make Hee-chan breakfast!"
With that in mind, he smiled happily and skipped down the hall into his room.
~*~*~*~
'So Duo does remember the dream… Why couldn't I tell him I remember it too, I mean, it is strange that we shared a dream…' Heero pondered, as he stepped under the warming jets of the shower, and started to wash himself.
'Exactly,' the prefect soldier proclaimed proudly, 'If you tell him, it will stir up emotions between you that could jepordise the mission.'
Heero's inner child snorted in contempt.
'Pshhh, the mission, that's all you ever think about. I say you tell him, it'll do you good to talk about it.'
'No, it's wrong, and weak, you shouldn't do it.'
'Yes he should!'
'No he shouldn't!'
'All I wanna know is why didn't you kiss him, you were soooo close!' Romance moaned.
'Oh, shut up! Just do NOT talk to Duo about this, it's a bad idea.'
'Actually, it's not,' Humanity piped up, 'Talking to him about it will get it off your mind, and maybe you both can figure out why you're getting the dreams, which will help you focus more on your missions.'
'Yeah, and this is the perfect way to get closer to him.' Optim cried enthusiastically, while Pessim and the Perfect Soldier simply sighed, muttering about 'bakas.'
"Alright, I will talk to him about it," Heero murmured, and proceeded to finish washing himself all over.
Alright, that's all folks! (eh, ignore that… ^_^V) anyhoo, gotta go, pleeze let me know what you think of the chapter, all it takes is for you to click that little review button, pweeze, pretty, pleeze? Farethee well! ^_^