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Warnings: A Heero x Duo fic. If you don't like these then please do not
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"Duo," Heero spoke out into the midnight air. "Why are you so different? Why am I thinking about you?" This had plagued Heero for a couple of months now. Every night he would go out onto the balcony outside his room at exactly 11:55pm, and come back in promptly at 1:05 am. Every night he would go out just to be alone, just to think about Duo. "No one has ever made me feel like this Duo. But how exactly do I feel. Duo, what have you done to me?" It went like this each night, him questioning his emotions, ones that, by the way, he was not supposed to have. However, when it came to Duo he couldn't help it. They were there, and they took control of him. "Duo." His whisper was carried off into the blackness of the night, as Heero hung is head in discouragement.
"Yeah?" Heero was quickly jerked from his disheartened state. Over to his left was, in all cruel reality, the one thing he thought about almost every waking moment. Heero stood staring at him. The light from the moon hit him perfectly. It flawlessly illuminated his smirk, his upturned nose, and made his eyes seem as though they themselves were the night sky. Glittering with many stars. " Hello? Earth calling Heero. Come in Heero."
He blinked, realizing that Duo was alive, and not some piece of artwork meant for admiration. It also came to his mind that Duo might have just heard Heero's entire conversation with himself. "Hn."
"Somehow, I was expecting that answer. So, what ya doing out here?"
Heero felt his face heating slightly. "Nothing."
"Just wondering, since you come out here every night." He paused. "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"What!!!??" This was a very expressive remark for someone as melancholy as Heero Yuy. His face was beginning to burn and his eyes were open so much that he almost looked American.
"Well, it's just that I heard you say my name when I came out here. At least it sounded an awful lot like my name, so I was just wondering if I had anything to do with the nothing you did out here each and every night." Heero's face was on fire, and felt like if it got any hotter it would explode. "Wait a minute. I know what your thinking about when you come out here."
Gulp. "You do?"
"Yup. I didn't know before, but now I do. You have a crush on somebody and you come out here to think about them."
"No!! I don't have a crush!"
"Yes you do. Your blushing, bad." Heero felt like he was going to die if Duo kept this up. "So?"
"So, what?"
"Who is she? Not Relena I hope."
"Duo, I told you I don't have a crush on anybody, and even if I did it would never be on Relena."
"Not talking, eh Yuy? Well, don't worry." He got an ear to ear grin on his face. "I'll pry it out of you." With that he, in one swift motion, leaped from the balcony he was standing on, the one outside his own room, to the one that Heero was on.
"I told you Duo, I don't have a crush."
"Oh yes you do. Maybe you just don't know it. Have you ever had a crush on anyone before?"
"No."
"See. I was right, you just don't know you have one. Don't worry, I'll help you figure out if you have one or not. Hmmmm.. Let's see. Ok! I got it. Do you think about this girl a lot?"
It felt weird to be calling Duo a girl, but it was either that or try and correct it, which could lead to disaster. "Define a lot."
"Every morning, every night, and like, 70 times during the rest of the day."
"Actually it's 82."
Duo just blinked at him. Heero wondered what the hell he was just thinking. No. That was his problem. He wasn't thinking. He had just blurted out the fact that he thought about Duo 82 times a day on average, not including morning and night.
"Ok. I'll take that as a yes. Going on, when you are around her you don't really function right. You get really nervous and end up doing something stupid."
"Yeah." He said it angrily. He was mad at himself for revealing so much to Duo, but he wanted to assure himself that the feelings he had for Duo were not a crush. Eventhough, he already knew it wasn't.
"Next question. Describe this girl in one word."
"In one word?" He looked at Duo, staring directly back at him. The moonlight still dancing over his delicate features. "Beautiful."
"Ok. Next question. What would you do if she came up to you and asked you out?"
"Um, I never really thought about that."
"Well now is the time to think Heero."
"I guess I would, well, go out with her."
"Good enough, I guess. Now, what would you do if anyone ever hurt her?"
Heero's eyes narrowed, his lips became a thin line as he thought of anyone hurting Duo. "I'd find the person who did it, cut open his stomach, pull out his intestines, wrap them around his neck and choke him." His fists were now clenched tight, and his entire body was shaking with anger.
"Woah! Calm down Yuy! Uh, let's just go on. Do you blush like you are wearing war paint when you are in close contact with her, are talking about her, or when someone is questioning you about her."
"Isn't that what got this entire thing going?"
"Oh yeah. You're right. Well, last question. How do you feel when you think about or are near her?"
"Happy." He had done it again. His mouth was moving faster then his brain, and it was getting him into trouble.
"Happy? Well I guess that's..."
"I dunno, I mean, I'm not just happy. I'm more peaceful, relaxed." He was loosing control. His brain no longer ruled his mouth. It was being ruled by something else. But what, he couldn't tell. He couldn't stop it. "Then there are times when she just annoys me and makes me want to rip his head off."
"You meant her."
"What?" In a way he had forgotten Duo was there while making that last comment.
"You said 'rip his head off' when you meant to say rip her head off."
"Oh! Yeah, guess I messed up there." Heero was wishing he could tell Duo the truth. That it was really a boy, and not just any boy, but Duo himself.
"Well I'm going to bed now. Night Heero." He leapt back over to his balcony and put his hand on the knob to his door.
"Wait!" Duo turned to look at him. Heero stared down at his feet, embarrassed. "You never told me how I did on that quiz you gave me. If I have a crush on this, um, girl or not."
"Oh yeah. I didn't did I. Guess I'm more tired then I thought. Well Heero, you do have a crush on her. And a pretty bad one at that. In fact I would say that your falling for her."
"What do you mean falling for her? You don't mean, love?"
"Or something pretty close to it. You got it bad Yuy." He yawned. "Well I'm going to bed for real this time. Night Heero."
Heero walked back into his room, shocked and in disbelief. "I can't have a crush on him." He wondered what that would do to their comradeship, and what the other pilots would think. Then, his expression went from one of frustration to one of determination. "I don't have a crush on him!" He happily stated. Stated being the key word, for the happiness in his voice was all fake.
He got ready for a night of slumber, got into bed and pulled the blankets up around his neck. "Maybe just a little crush." He then fell asleep and went into a dream world filled with night skies, stars, but most importantly he and Duo.
"Duo," Heero spoke out into the midnight air. "Why are you so different? Why am I thinking about you?" This had plagued Heero for a couple of months now. Every night he would go out onto the balcony outside his room at exactly 11:55pm, and come back in promptly at 1:05 am. Every night he would go out just to be alone, just to think about Duo. "No one has ever made me feel like this Duo. But how exactly do I feel. Duo, what have you done to me?" It went like this each night, him questioning his emotions, ones that, by the way, he was not supposed to have. However, when it came to Duo he couldn't help it. They were there, and they took control of him. "Duo." His whisper was carried off into the blackness of the night, as Heero hung is head in discouragement.
"Yeah?" Heero was quickly jerked from his disheartened state. Over to his left was, in all cruel reality, the one thing he thought about almost every waking moment. Heero stood staring at him. The light from the moon hit him perfectly. It flawlessly illuminated his smirk, his upturned nose, and made his eyes seem as though they themselves were the night sky. Glittering with many stars. " Hello? Earth calling Heero. Come in Heero."
He blinked, realizing that Duo was alive, and not some piece of artwork meant for admiration. It also came to his mind that Duo might have just heard Heero's entire conversation with himself. "Hn."
"Somehow, I was expecting that answer. So, what ya doing out here?"
Heero felt his face heating slightly. "Nothing."
"Just wondering, since you come out here every night." He paused. "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"What!!!??" This was a very expressive remark for someone as melancholy as Heero Yuy. His face was beginning to burn and his eyes were open so much that he almost looked American.
"Well, it's just that I heard you say my name when I came out here. At least it sounded an awful lot like my name, so I was just wondering if I had anything to do with the nothing you did out here each and every night." Heero's face was on fire, and felt like if it got any hotter it would explode. "Wait a minute. I know what your thinking about when you come out here."
Gulp. "You do?"
"Yup. I didn't know before, but now I do. You have a crush on somebody and you come out here to think about them."
"No!! I don't have a crush!"
"Yes you do. Your blushing, bad." Heero felt like he was going to die if Duo kept this up. "So?"
"So, what?"
"Who is she? Not Relena I hope."
"Duo, I told you I don't have a crush on anybody, and even if I did it would never be on Relena."
"Not talking, eh Yuy? Well, don't worry." He got an ear to ear grin on his face. "I'll pry it out of you." With that he, in one swift motion, leaped from the balcony he was standing on, the one outside his own room, to the one that Heero was on.
"I told you Duo, I don't have a crush."
"Oh yes you do. Maybe you just don't know it. Have you ever had a crush on anyone before?"
"No."
"See. I was right, you just don't know you have one. Don't worry, I'll help you figure out if you have one or not. Hmmmm.. Let's see. Ok! I got it. Do you think about this girl a lot?"
It felt weird to be calling Duo a girl, but it was either that or try and correct it, which could lead to disaster. "Define a lot."
"Every morning, every night, and like, 70 times during the rest of the day."
"Actually it's 82."
Duo just blinked at him. Heero wondered what the hell he was just thinking. No. That was his problem. He wasn't thinking. He had just blurted out the fact that he thought about Duo 82 times a day on average, not including morning and night.
"Ok. I'll take that as a yes. Going on, when you are around her you don't really function right. You get really nervous and end up doing something stupid."
"Yeah." He said it angrily. He was mad at himself for revealing so much to Duo, but he wanted to assure himself that the feelings he had for Duo were not a crush. Eventhough, he already knew it wasn't.
"Next question. Describe this girl in one word."
"In one word?" He looked at Duo, staring directly back at him. The moonlight still dancing over his delicate features. "Beautiful."
"Ok. Next question. What would you do if she came up to you and asked you out?"
"Um, I never really thought about that."
"Well now is the time to think Heero."
"I guess I would, well, go out with her."
"Good enough, I guess. Now, what would you do if anyone ever hurt her?"
Heero's eyes narrowed, his lips became a thin line as he thought of anyone hurting Duo. "I'd find the person who did it, cut open his stomach, pull out his intestines, wrap them around his neck and choke him." His fists were now clenched tight, and his entire body was shaking with anger.
"Woah! Calm down Yuy! Uh, let's just go on. Do you blush like you are wearing war paint when you are in close contact with her, are talking about her, or when someone is questioning you about her."
"Isn't that what got this entire thing going?"
"Oh yeah. You're right. Well, last question. How do you feel when you think about or are near her?"
"Happy." He had done it again. His mouth was moving faster then his brain, and it was getting him into trouble.
"Happy? Well I guess that's..."
"I dunno, I mean, I'm not just happy. I'm more peaceful, relaxed." He was loosing control. His brain no longer ruled his mouth. It was being ruled by something else. But what, he couldn't tell. He couldn't stop it. "Then there are times when she just annoys me and makes me want to rip his head off."
"You meant her."
"What?" In a way he had forgotten Duo was there while making that last comment.
"You said 'rip his head off' when you meant to say rip her head off."
"Oh! Yeah, guess I messed up there." Heero was wishing he could tell Duo the truth. That it was really a boy, and not just any boy, but Duo himself.
"Well I'm going to bed now. Night Heero." He leapt back over to his balcony and put his hand on the knob to his door.
"Wait!" Duo turned to look at him. Heero stared down at his feet, embarrassed. "You never told me how I did on that quiz you gave me. If I have a crush on this, um, girl or not."
"Oh yeah. I didn't did I. Guess I'm more tired then I thought. Well Heero, you do have a crush on her. And a pretty bad one at that. In fact I would say that your falling for her."
"What do you mean falling for her? You don't mean, love?"
"Or something pretty close to it. You got it bad Yuy." He yawned. "Well I'm going to bed for real this time. Night Heero."
Heero walked back into his room, shocked and in disbelief. "I can't have a crush on him." He wondered what that would do to their comradeship, and what the other pilots would think. Then, his expression went from one of frustration to one of determination. "I don't have a crush on him!" He happily stated. Stated being the key word, for the happiness in his voice was all fake.
He got ready for a night of slumber, got into bed and pulled the blankets up around his neck. "Maybe just a little crush." He then fell asleep and went into a dream world filled with night skies, stars, but most importantly he and Duo.