Title: Reaching Ends
Disclaimers: I don't own them, wish and dream they were, but they will
never be mine!
Warnings: Very clingy actions, OOC, silliness.
Pairings: 1+2
Reaching Ends
Sitting down, Duo carefully brushed his silky, chestnut-brown, waterfall of hair. Suddenly he felt something reach out towards the brushing hand. Heaving a sigh, his indigo eyes slid half way open, and glanced at the stretching hairs. "Damn! Looks like a fun day with hair!" Pulling the brush the rest of the way out his hair, hearing the snaps and popping of electricity. "Stupid dry heat. I hate static electricity. Good thing it will be in a braid." Working his finger through his mass of hair, and braided it as quickly as his hair would let him, and then tied it off in a ponytail- holder. Suddenly he heard another snap, this time it was followed a sensation closely similar to a bee sting. Looking at the piece of broken rubber in his hands he groaned his aggravation. "Oh man I hate it when they do that. Winter, this is the only part I about you that I wish wouldn't happen!" Getting up he headed for the door, just as he closed his hand around the brass knob, a jolt of static electricity zapped his callused palm. "Ouch!! Stupid static!" Shaking his fingers a bit he opened the door and bumped into the solid form of Heero Yuy. "Damn it can't a guy get a break?" "What the?" Shaking his head a bit Heero did a double take on Duo. "Your hair it looks different! It's kind of coming out of its bra-" "Yeah I know, I'm having one of those days!" "I like it." Heero replied gazing at his lover. "Excuse me? I'm sorry I was distracted by the hot guy talking to me, can you repeat that" This surprised Duo a bit, as did the glitter in Heero's cobalt eyes. "Fool, you know exactly what you heard." Heero pushed Duo back into the confines of the bedroom. Heero quickly stripped himself and went to hug Duo, but his face was suddenly engulfed by a mass of hair, leaving Heero in an eerie darkness. "Umm Duo...I can't see a thing. What happened??" "Damn static!" Was Duo's only reply.
Owari ~~~~~~*~~~~~~
Reaching Ends
Sitting down, Duo carefully brushed his silky, chestnut-brown, waterfall of hair. Suddenly he felt something reach out towards the brushing hand. Heaving a sigh, his indigo eyes slid half way open, and glanced at the stretching hairs. "Damn! Looks like a fun day with hair!" Pulling the brush the rest of the way out his hair, hearing the snaps and popping of electricity. "Stupid dry heat. I hate static electricity. Good thing it will be in a braid." Working his finger through his mass of hair, and braided it as quickly as his hair would let him, and then tied it off in a ponytail- holder. Suddenly he heard another snap, this time it was followed a sensation closely similar to a bee sting. Looking at the piece of broken rubber in his hands he groaned his aggravation. "Oh man I hate it when they do that. Winter, this is the only part I about you that I wish wouldn't happen!" Getting up he headed for the door, just as he closed his hand around the brass knob, a jolt of static electricity zapped his callused palm. "Ouch!! Stupid static!" Shaking his fingers a bit he opened the door and bumped into the solid form of Heero Yuy. "Damn it can't a guy get a break?" "What the?" Shaking his head a bit Heero did a double take on Duo. "Your hair it looks different! It's kind of coming out of its bra-" "Yeah I know, I'm having one of those days!" "I like it." Heero replied gazing at his lover. "Excuse me? I'm sorry I was distracted by the hot guy talking to me, can you repeat that" This surprised Duo a bit, as did the glitter in Heero's cobalt eyes. "Fool, you know exactly what you heard." Heero pushed Duo back into the confines of the bedroom. Heero quickly stripped himself and went to hug Duo, but his face was suddenly engulfed by a mass of hair, leaving Heero in an eerie darkness. "Umm Duo...I can't see a thing. What happened??" "Damn static!" Was Duo's only reply.
Owari ~~~~~~*~~~~~~
