Okay, darling people. Sorry that this has taken me forever to update. I have been stuck because of the evil writer's block and I haven't had time to do anything because I've been getting ready for graduation (Yippee)! But anyway, here we go.

Disclaimer: Why do I have to write this? I DON'T OWN THEM!!!!

Warning: this has the 'F' word in it. Soooo… if you don't like profanity. Don't read!

'Is there ever a time when he's not sexy?' Duo thought to himself. Heero was in faded jeans and a plain white tee shirt that clung to every rippling muscle of his chest, stomach, and arms. Duo was meditating on how good Heero's ass looked in those jeans, when the man that was on his mind interrupted him.

"Well," Heero said expectantly.

"Well' what?" Duo replied coming out of his trance.

"What do you want to do today?" the Prussian eyes rolled in aspiration.

"I," Duo though aloud. "Well frankly, I'm not sure. Is there anything you want to do?"

'Fuck you till your eyes pop out.' But instead of voicing his thoughts, he let out his pent up frustrations in the façade of anger. "Duo, are you dense? I told you to pick something to do. Is that so difficult? Damn it, I told you today was for you!"

Duo was taken back for a second and then his beautiful violet eyes flashed red. "Listen, Heero, ruler of the universe, there is no reason what so ever to jump down my throat! I really don't have a clue on what I want to do, and that is why I asked you! This was your idea, and if you didn't want to do this, then don't! You shouldn't have opened your fucking mouth!"

He was livid, Heero could tell. He didn't want to be an asshole, but Duo had that effect on him. 'Listen, Yuy, you are not about to blame somebody else for your problems! It's way beneath you! And Duo has no idea about how you feel! Stop being a complete shit!' While Heero was battling with himself his counterpart was turning to go back to his room, where he had planned to spend the day in the first place. But before he could completely spin around he felt Heero's strong but gentle grip on his upper arm.

"I'm sorry, Duo, I've got a lot on my mind, and I do want to cheer you up! I think, actually, it would be good for both of us. We never do anything or go out." Heero coaxed gently.

There was such sincerity in his voice and looks that Duo's anger went out like a candle. He smiled. And though it was small, it was genuine, which made his other happy enough to give him one of his own.

They stood there for a minute staring into each others eyes. Heero began a slow dissension to catch Duo's sexy mouth with his own.

"Alright," Duo said, totally oblivious, "Let's do something."

Heero jerked back in horror at what he had almost done, even though it wasn't visible on his person. He followed Duo out of the hall.

"Well," the braided man started. "What is there to do?"

Okay, Okay that was a bad place to stop and I know nothing is really happening, and I know that it was very short (sorry). I could really use some help from my lovely reviewers. "What do two gay men do for fun?"

To my wonderful reviewers: Thank you for all that you have said, it makes me feel loved. I am going to attempt to write longer chapters, but please deal with me. I am working towards a lemon, but I have to work up to that scene and that's where I'm stuck! So don't be afraid to throw out some ideas. You can help me make it how you want it to go!

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