IM REALLY SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING SOONER!!!!
WARNING: Still Heero x Duo. Bleeped out cursing, and a kiss.
Well I think my main reason for not updating was, fear. Fear of your
reaction of this chapter. Please do not kill me. It will get better, I
PROMISE!!!!
"Hey Heero!" Duo's voice was heard.
A groggy Heero pulled the sheets down slightly so he could see his bedside clock. It was 8:30 am. Heero hadn't set the alarm. He never did. Simply because he never needed to. Heero had always gotten up at 6:30 latest.
"Heero? WOW! Were you asleep??!!" Duo was surprised to find that the ever punctual Heero Yuy's internal clock needed new batteries.
"Hn." He managed to answer, although his mind was being consumed by sleep. Heero pulled the sheets down to his waist and sat up.
Duo walked over to Heero and got onto his bed. "You don't mean to tell me," Duo was on his hands and knees in front of Heero, his legs straddling the covered ones beneath him. He put his face incredibly close to Heero's. So close that Heero could see every individual fleck of color in his eyes. "That the great Heero Yuy has overslept? That he for once woke up at a normal human time of 8:30? Would you?" He came closer.
All that poor Heero could do was blush, and pull the covers up over his head to hide it. Why does he have to be this close, Heero thought.
"I KNEW IT!!!! People mark this date." Duo said speaking to an invisible crowd. "For on this very day, Heero Yuy, a.k.a. Mr. Punctuality, has slept in." He began to laugh as he exited Heero's room.
Heero found nothing funny about him enjoying his dreams too much to want to wake up, but he did find something very cute about Duo giving his little speech to absolutely no one at all. And yet, that no one seemed like it was paying very close attention to what he was saying.
Duo had helped Heero to shake off most of his sleepiness, so he got out of bed, took a shower, and went downstairs for breakfast.
"So Heero you finally decided to wake up?" Quatre said in is normal upbeat voice with a smile spanning ear to ear.
"Hn." Heero didn't enjoy being told over and over again how odd it was for him to have slept in. Heero looked around the room. Wu Fei was drinking tea, Trowa was reading the paper, and Quatre was hovering uncomfortably close to Trowa. "Where's Duo?"
"He was in the shower, but I think he got out."
A call was heard from an upstairs bedroom. "Hey Heero! Get up here. I need you."
Heero's blood ran to his face as he quickly exited the kitchen and ran up the stairs. That phrase "I need you," it had come from Duo. It was directed at Heero. Duo needed Heero. It couldn't possibly be. Heero's mind overflowed with thoughts, each one lasting about .3 seconds. He didn't even know what was going on anymore.
All of a sudden, Heero was at Duo's bedroom door. "Come in." Without even knowing it Heero had knocked on the door, and was now being told to go into the room.
He turned the knob and pushed the door in. Duo sat on his bed cross- legged. He had obviously just gotten out of the shower, since he was not wearing a shirt, and his hair was soaking wet.
"Heero, great, just the guy I wanted to see." Duo said beaming. "Now, I know you're probably thinking 'Duo what do you want now?' Well I'll tell you. I was wondering.." He jumped up off the bed and closer to Heero. He presented Heero a brush. "If you could brush my hair again. You did such a good job last time. It didn't hurt at all, in fact it felt kinda good."
*Gulp* Heero couldn't tell how red his face was, but he knew it was bad. That last line had gotten to him. "It felt good," Heero thought. Suddenly, Heero felt the blood rushing into other parts of his body. "Yeah, sure. No problem." He grasped the brush.
Duo bounded happily over to his bed and sat down as he had before, only now his back was facing the door. Heero followed Duo, and sat down behind him. He was so close to that in which he felt so far from. He could smell the hair that he was once again carefully, yet mindlessly, brushing.
"I don't know why, but when you brush my hair it feels so good! It's almost.. Orgasmic."
Heero was startled by this comment. HE was responsible for Duo's satisfaction. An electrical pulse ran through Heero's body. At that point, his brain down below took control of the situation.
Heero grabbed Duo's dripping, wet hair and pulled. Duo's head was flung backwards, so he looked toward the ceiling, and in the same swift motion, Heero repositioned himself to Duo's side. Up on his knees, he was taller then the cross-legged Duo.
Then, lips met lips. Heero had brought his own down upon Duo's, and tried to separate Duo's lips with his tongue. Duo was still, but suddenly began to fight back. He was finally successful and pushed Heero off of him.
Duo stood up and wiped his lips with his arm, the entire time he stared at Heero in disgust.
"What the f***?! Heero, your GAY?!?!" Each one of his words brought Heero closer and closer to running outside and jumping off the 3rd story balcony.
Heero said nothing. He didn't know what to say. He just sat there, ashamed. Duo continued. "Heero, what the f*** is your problem? You can't just go up to random STRAIGHT guys and start kissing em." He stopped for a second and thought, then continued yet again. "How long have you liked me for? What, is this the classic "love at first sight" deal. Is that it? Did you somehow rig it so we'd have missions together? So you could be with me? Or maybe it's not just me. Maybe you like everyone here. Is that it? Ugh. I can't believe I slept in the same room as YOU. I slept right next to you Heero. Right f***ing next to you. Get out. Just, get out of my room." Heero was too stunned to move. "I SAID GET OUT OF MY ROOM YOU FAG!"
Heero got up and ran out of Duo's room as fast as he could. He ran into his own, and threw himself onto the bed. His eyes burned. It didn't make sense. Heero had no idea what had just happened. "Why did I do that? What was I thinking?" The thoughts came a mile a minute and blurred his mind to the point of utter insanity. That is, of course for a normal human being, and we all know Heero is not a normal human being.
He stayed in his room, thrown onto his bed for hours. Not moving an inch, but finally hunger got the best of him. He went downstairs to the kitchen in a very sluggish manner. When he got there he saw Trowa, Quatre, and... Duo.
"Heero, you missed lunch, and you've been in your room all day. Are you ok? What's wrong?" Dear sweet Quatre, always the compassionate one. Duo on the other hand, would have nothing to do with the situation. As soon as he saw Heero, he got up from the table and began walking out. As he did, he made an effort to push his shoulder into Heero as he passed by him, and muttered under his breath "fag."
Heero watched the braid as it walked away from him. Then turned his head back to look at two slightly shocked pilots.
"Heero, what was that all about??"
"Nothing, just...." Heero looked away, down at the floor. "Nothing."
"No, you were about to say something. Now, tell me what happened."
"I told you Quatre, nothing. Nothing happened."
Quatre stood up and put his hands on his hips. "Well, maybe I should go ask Duo.."
"NO!" Heero cut him off with his outburst. He then became quiet again, "please, just let it go." With that Heero turned around and went up to his room. Dinner forgotten.
That night at 11:55 PM he went out to sit on his balcony as he did every night. This time was different. Duo wasn't there. "I was a fool to think he'd come out. Why am I even out here? I guess I still hope he'll come out, like he always does. That he'll hop over to my balcony and interrogate me about the "girl" I like." Heero spoke his thoughts aloud. Slowly his words became more and more angry. "I'm so stupid! Why am I out here? He's not coming. I know he's not coming." As he said that, something out of the corner of his eye caught his attention.
Duo was at his balcony door, looking out the small window at Heero. It was only a quick look, then Duo's hand went to the knob.
*Click* Duo had locked his door. He again gave a cold look through the glass, then turned to go to bed.
Heero was sitting on the railing, he normally did. He wasn't scared to be up so high. So high that if he fell he could be seriously injured. Nobody would come looking for him tonight. The only bedroom that had a window facing this way, was Duo's, and he knew that Duo wouldn't care. Hopefully, there were some wolves that lived in the nearby woods.
Heero stood up on his railing. The wind began to try and push him back. He stared down at the ground, and suddenly he heard a voice from behind him.
"Heero, get down!" A very worried Quatre yelled. "Heero, please don't do this, I know your upset about what happened, but don't do this." Quatre was pleading with him, and finally won. Heero slowly turned around and walked back inside. Quatre quickly closed the door once he entered. Heero walked over to his bed in a daze.
Quatre, afraid to leave Heero alone, helped him to get ready for bed. First, he escorted him to the bathroom. When Heero was done he came back out. Speaking mostly to himself (and basically unaware that anybody else was there) he said, "It couldn't have happened." Quatre said nothing, he only helped Heero to change.
Heero sat on his bed in his sleeping pants, suddenly he turned to look at the blonde who had saved his life tonight. "It didn't happen."
Quatre only nodded, and then helped Heero into bed. "Goodnight Heero, I'll see you tomorrow. Pleasant dreams." Said in a voice that held so much care that it could only be described as motherly, Quatre then tucked his sheets once more, and gave him a small kiss on the forehead. "Goodnight." He whispered once again, slowly closing the door and turning out the light.
Heero pulled the sheets up around himself, and turned to his side. He closed his eyes. Then in a whisper that could barely be heard by human ears "It happened."
Heero fell immediately after, and went into a land of horrible nightmares. The only comforting thing in them, was a golden light over an aqua sea. Heero spoke aloud when he reached this part. "Thank you Quatre."
"Hey Heero!" Duo's voice was heard.
A groggy Heero pulled the sheets down slightly so he could see his bedside clock. It was 8:30 am. Heero hadn't set the alarm. He never did. Simply because he never needed to. Heero had always gotten up at 6:30 latest.
"Heero? WOW! Were you asleep??!!" Duo was surprised to find that the ever punctual Heero Yuy's internal clock needed new batteries.
"Hn." He managed to answer, although his mind was being consumed by sleep. Heero pulled the sheets down to his waist and sat up.
Duo walked over to Heero and got onto his bed. "You don't mean to tell me," Duo was on his hands and knees in front of Heero, his legs straddling the covered ones beneath him. He put his face incredibly close to Heero's. So close that Heero could see every individual fleck of color in his eyes. "That the great Heero Yuy has overslept? That he for once woke up at a normal human time of 8:30? Would you?" He came closer.
All that poor Heero could do was blush, and pull the covers up over his head to hide it. Why does he have to be this close, Heero thought.
"I KNEW IT!!!! People mark this date." Duo said speaking to an invisible crowd. "For on this very day, Heero Yuy, a.k.a. Mr. Punctuality, has slept in." He began to laugh as he exited Heero's room.
Heero found nothing funny about him enjoying his dreams too much to want to wake up, but he did find something very cute about Duo giving his little speech to absolutely no one at all. And yet, that no one seemed like it was paying very close attention to what he was saying.
Duo had helped Heero to shake off most of his sleepiness, so he got out of bed, took a shower, and went downstairs for breakfast.
"So Heero you finally decided to wake up?" Quatre said in is normal upbeat voice with a smile spanning ear to ear.
"Hn." Heero didn't enjoy being told over and over again how odd it was for him to have slept in. Heero looked around the room. Wu Fei was drinking tea, Trowa was reading the paper, and Quatre was hovering uncomfortably close to Trowa. "Where's Duo?"
"He was in the shower, but I think he got out."
A call was heard from an upstairs bedroom. "Hey Heero! Get up here. I need you."
Heero's blood ran to his face as he quickly exited the kitchen and ran up the stairs. That phrase "I need you," it had come from Duo. It was directed at Heero. Duo needed Heero. It couldn't possibly be. Heero's mind overflowed with thoughts, each one lasting about .3 seconds. He didn't even know what was going on anymore.
All of a sudden, Heero was at Duo's bedroom door. "Come in." Without even knowing it Heero had knocked on the door, and was now being told to go into the room.
He turned the knob and pushed the door in. Duo sat on his bed cross- legged. He had obviously just gotten out of the shower, since he was not wearing a shirt, and his hair was soaking wet.
"Heero, great, just the guy I wanted to see." Duo said beaming. "Now, I know you're probably thinking 'Duo what do you want now?' Well I'll tell you. I was wondering.." He jumped up off the bed and closer to Heero. He presented Heero a brush. "If you could brush my hair again. You did such a good job last time. It didn't hurt at all, in fact it felt kinda good."
*Gulp* Heero couldn't tell how red his face was, but he knew it was bad. That last line had gotten to him. "It felt good," Heero thought. Suddenly, Heero felt the blood rushing into other parts of his body. "Yeah, sure. No problem." He grasped the brush.
Duo bounded happily over to his bed and sat down as he had before, only now his back was facing the door. Heero followed Duo, and sat down behind him. He was so close to that in which he felt so far from. He could smell the hair that he was once again carefully, yet mindlessly, brushing.
"I don't know why, but when you brush my hair it feels so good! It's almost.. Orgasmic."
Heero was startled by this comment. HE was responsible for Duo's satisfaction. An electrical pulse ran through Heero's body. At that point, his brain down below took control of the situation.
Heero grabbed Duo's dripping, wet hair and pulled. Duo's head was flung backwards, so he looked toward the ceiling, and in the same swift motion, Heero repositioned himself to Duo's side. Up on his knees, he was taller then the cross-legged Duo.
Then, lips met lips. Heero had brought his own down upon Duo's, and tried to separate Duo's lips with his tongue. Duo was still, but suddenly began to fight back. He was finally successful and pushed Heero off of him.
Duo stood up and wiped his lips with his arm, the entire time he stared at Heero in disgust.
"What the f***?! Heero, your GAY?!?!" Each one of his words brought Heero closer and closer to running outside and jumping off the 3rd story balcony.
Heero said nothing. He didn't know what to say. He just sat there, ashamed. Duo continued. "Heero, what the f*** is your problem? You can't just go up to random STRAIGHT guys and start kissing em." He stopped for a second and thought, then continued yet again. "How long have you liked me for? What, is this the classic "love at first sight" deal. Is that it? Did you somehow rig it so we'd have missions together? So you could be with me? Or maybe it's not just me. Maybe you like everyone here. Is that it? Ugh. I can't believe I slept in the same room as YOU. I slept right next to you Heero. Right f***ing next to you. Get out. Just, get out of my room." Heero was too stunned to move. "I SAID GET OUT OF MY ROOM YOU FAG!"
Heero got up and ran out of Duo's room as fast as he could. He ran into his own, and threw himself onto the bed. His eyes burned. It didn't make sense. Heero had no idea what had just happened. "Why did I do that? What was I thinking?" The thoughts came a mile a minute and blurred his mind to the point of utter insanity. That is, of course for a normal human being, and we all know Heero is not a normal human being.
He stayed in his room, thrown onto his bed for hours. Not moving an inch, but finally hunger got the best of him. He went downstairs to the kitchen in a very sluggish manner. When he got there he saw Trowa, Quatre, and... Duo.
"Heero, you missed lunch, and you've been in your room all day. Are you ok? What's wrong?" Dear sweet Quatre, always the compassionate one. Duo on the other hand, would have nothing to do with the situation. As soon as he saw Heero, he got up from the table and began walking out. As he did, he made an effort to push his shoulder into Heero as he passed by him, and muttered under his breath "fag."
Heero watched the braid as it walked away from him. Then turned his head back to look at two slightly shocked pilots.
"Heero, what was that all about??"
"Nothing, just...." Heero looked away, down at the floor. "Nothing."
"No, you were about to say something. Now, tell me what happened."
"I told you Quatre, nothing. Nothing happened."
Quatre stood up and put his hands on his hips. "Well, maybe I should go ask Duo.."
"NO!" Heero cut him off with his outburst. He then became quiet again, "please, just let it go." With that Heero turned around and went up to his room. Dinner forgotten.
That night at 11:55 PM he went out to sit on his balcony as he did every night. This time was different. Duo wasn't there. "I was a fool to think he'd come out. Why am I even out here? I guess I still hope he'll come out, like he always does. That he'll hop over to my balcony and interrogate me about the "girl" I like." Heero spoke his thoughts aloud. Slowly his words became more and more angry. "I'm so stupid! Why am I out here? He's not coming. I know he's not coming." As he said that, something out of the corner of his eye caught his attention.
Duo was at his balcony door, looking out the small window at Heero. It was only a quick look, then Duo's hand went to the knob.
*Click* Duo had locked his door. He again gave a cold look through the glass, then turned to go to bed.
Heero was sitting on the railing, he normally did. He wasn't scared to be up so high. So high that if he fell he could be seriously injured. Nobody would come looking for him tonight. The only bedroom that had a window facing this way, was Duo's, and he knew that Duo wouldn't care. Hopefully, there were some wolves that lived in the nearby woods.
Heero stood up on his railing. The wind began to try and push him back. He stared down at the ground, and suddenly he heard a voice from behind him.
"Heero, get down!" A very worried Quatre yelled. "Heero, please don't do this, I know your upset about what happened, but don't do this." Quatre was pleading with him, and finally won. Heero slowly turned around and walked back inside. Quatre quickly closed the door once he entered. Heero walked over to his bed in a daze.
Quatre, afraid to leave Heero alone, helped him to get ready for bed. First, he escorted him to the bathroom. When Heero was done he came back out. Speaking mostly to himself (and basically unaware that anybody else was there) he said, "It couldn't have happened." Quatre said nothing, he only helped Heero to change.
Heero sat on his bed in his sleeping pants, suddenly he turned to look at the blonde who had saved his life tonight. "It didn't happen."
Quatre only nodded, and then helped Heero into bed. "Goodnight Heero, I'll see you tomorrow. Pleasant dreams." Said in a voice that held so much care that it could only be described as motherly, Quatre then tucked his sheets once more, and gave him a small kiss on the forehead. "Goodnight." He whispered once again, slowly closing the door and turning out the light.
Heero pulled the sheets up around himself, and turned to his side. He closed his eyes. Then in a whisper that could barely be heard by human ears "It happened."
Heero fell immediately after, and went into a land of horrible nightmares. The only comforting thing in them, was a golden light over an aqua sea. Heero spoke aloud when he reached this part. "Thank you Quatre."