Hey guys! Hope that the first part caught your attention. Just to let you know I'm attempting a romance/humor/ drama. Don't know how I'm doing so far. Sooo… review and let me know.
Disclaimer: Nope don't own them now either. Get off my back!! *a tear falls*
Oh, I forgot.
"" indicates dialog
'' indicates thoughts
* indicates stressed points.
It was peacetime now. No more fighting and no more moving around. Just time to settle down in a normal place and live a normal life. And that is what Duo has been trying to do for the past four years. Duo moved into an apartment, got a job, and went to school. But the funny thing was that he did all of this with Heero. They were twenty years old now and in their second year of college.
At first Heero was just as quiet and stoic as he had ever been, but eventually he warmed up. He was still quiet but you could at least have a descent conversation with him, *usually*. They were easy friends, although they did make an odd pair. Duo, being the outspoken and cordial one and Heero being almost the exact opposite.
At first Duo only liked Heero as a friend. But years fly and the so does the winds of change. Of course Duo wanted Heero to still be his friend. But he also wanted more. 'How does a heterosexual, at least I think I'm still straight, fall in love with another man?' Duo asked himself.
Sitting at home in their apartment, Duo was at the kitchen table with his hands around his coffee mug and his head hanging down thinking about all the recent events that had caused him to realize his feelings for Heero. Lately he wasn't able to sleep much, and it showed. Despite his exhausted state he always knew when Heero was near. He looked up right as the Japanese man walked into the room with nothing but his boxers on. 'God!' Duo thought 'why the hell does he have to torment me like this? I know he has got to know how damn edible he looks in those boxers. Heero went to the cabinets, got a bowl out and proceeded to the pantry to get some cereal. He filled his bowl, walked over to the fridge, got his milk, and sat down across from Duo. He took a bite and looked up.
" What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Heero asked.
Duo looked up with a sarcastic glare as if to say 'don't play dumb!'
Heero was taken back but didn't show it. Duo mentally checked himself. 'He hasn't done anything to you! You're are doing it to yourself!'
"Sorry, Heero, I've got a headache and I didn't sleep well last night."
"Hn"
"Look, I think that I'm going to call in today and go back to bed." Duo replied as he stood. He walked to the living room and Heero could hear him on the phone with the garage. He watched him walk back into the kitchen and grabbed his coffee and sauntered out.
'Something is wrong.' Heero deducted from watching Duo for the past five minutes. He was off today, so he decided to figure what it was.
TBC
Okay, tell me how it was! I won't update until I know if I should! Criticism is welcomed!
Lots of Love
Pretty Pilot out….
