Am I Invisible?
By Kami2003
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Gundam Wing, any of the characters, and neither do I own the song: "Invisible Man". The song is owned by 98 Degrees, and GW is owned by Bandai. Now that that's said (and it will not appear again), on to the story!
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Summary: Duo gives up on trying to gain Heero's love, and soon falls for a certain blonde-haired pilot. Will he get the already involved Arabian wonder? Or is he doomed to be alone forever?
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Chapter One: The Heartbreak
"Hee-chan!" Duo whined pitifully. "Come on! Won't you ple-e-e-e-ease take me to the movies tonight?"The stoic, brown haired pilot did not look up from his laptop as he typed furiously. "Hn, baka. Go eat a banana or something. I'm busy." Duo stomped his foot in upset. "HEERO! You never take me anywhere!" Heero still typed on his bland laptop, his prussian-blue eyes narrowed slightly. "Why should I? You're annoying, loud-mouthed, and you haven't taken a bath in three days. Besides, it's starting to seem like you're in love with me or something." Duo sniffed a bit and crossed his arms. "But I AM in love with you!" At this, Heero stops typing and looks up at the braided boy, a flare seeming to grow in his eyes. "....What did you say?" Duo steps back involuntarily, his voice wavering. "I....I said that I love you...H-Heero." Heero stands up, taller than Duo by a good couple inches. He swiftlymoves to Duo and grabs him by the throat, throwing him against the wall and glaring at him. Duo falls to the floor, coughing and clutching his neck. "What the hell was that for?!" Heero pulls out his gun and aims it straight at Duo's forehead. "Get out of my sight, you sick excuse for a human, before I blow your brains out." Duo's eyes widen in shock, and he shakes his head. "H-Heero....I..." Heero cocked the gun. "I SAID GET OUT!" Duo jumps up and runs out of the room in fear and dispair. As soon as he exits, Heero slams the door and returns to his laptop. "Fucking baka. If he ever gets near me again, he's dead." Little did Heero know how much his words actually impacted the American pilot. Duo quickly ran to the bathroom, closing and locking the door. He moves over to the ridiculously large bathtub and steps in, sitting on the very bottom and curling up, sobbing deeply. He had worked so hard, done so much....all to get Heero's attention and love. He was ecstatic when the Japanese boy held an actual conversation with him, and he just knew he was going the right way. But all that work....the blood, the sweat, the tears.....they did nothing. He failed miserably. Now, Heero hated him...maybe even despised him. As he cries, another young pilot overhears his sobs. The blonde-haired pilot makes his way over to the bathroom and knocks lightly on the door. "Sniff...who is it and what do you want...." Duo says huffily. "Duo? It's Quatre...is something wrong?" Duo's head shoots up and he wipes his eyes quickly, climbing out of the tub. "N-no! Nothing at all!" he fixes himself up before opening the door and putting on a false smile. Quatre looks the braided boy up and down a bit, raising an eyebrow. "Are....you sure? You seem like you've just been crying." Duo shakes his head and forces a laugh. "Cry? Me? Ha! Like I have any reason to---" He stops short as Trowa steps around the corner, walking up behind Quatre and placing a hand on his shoulder. "---cry...." Duo's smile falters lightly, but he quickly regains it as Trowa looks at Quatre. "Is something wrong, love?" Quatre looks up at Trowa and smiles, placing a gentle kiss on his jawline. This made Duo's smile falter once more, but again he quickly regains it as Quatre talks. "Not at all, Trowa dear. At least, not with me." Trowa tilts his head lightly. "Then with who?" Quatre looks at Duo, speaking again. "Well...." Duo pipes up in a falsely upbeat voice. "Well, I should be going now. I have this....thing....that I have to do with this guy and...umm.....bye!" He rushes past the two and out the front door of the safehouse. He runs off toward absolutely nowhere, stopping only once he was out of sight of anyone looking out of the window of the safehouse. He then fell to his knees, crying his eyes out. "Why, Lord? Why must this happen?"
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Kami2003: Okay, that's chapter one. I have more ready, but I need to know your opinion on how my story was. So please, review for me! Bye!
By Kami2003
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Gundam Wing, any of the characters, and neither do I own the song: "Invisible Man". The song is owned by 98 Degrees, and GW is owned by Bandai. Now that that's said (and it will not appear again), on to the story!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Summary: Duo gives up on trying to gain Heero's love, and soon falls for a certain blonde-haired pilot. Will he get the already involved Arabian wonder? Or is he doomed to be alone forever?
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Chapter One: The Heartbreak
"Hee-chan!" Duo whined pitifully. "Come on! Won't you ple-e-e-e-ease take me to the movies tonight?"The stoic, brown haired pilot did not look up from his laptop as he typed furiously. "Hn, baka. Go eat a banana or something. I'm busy." Duo stomped his foot in upset. "HEERO! You never take me anywhere!" Heero still typed on his bland laptop, his prussian-blue eyes narrowed slightly. "Why should I? You're annoying, loud-mouthed, and you haven't taken a bath in three days. Besides, it's starting to seem like you're in love with me or something." Duo sniffed a bit and crossed his arms. "But I AM in love with you!" At this, Heero stops typing and looks up at the braided boy, a flare seeming to grow in his eyes. "....What did you say?" Duo steps back involuntarily, his voice wavering. "I....I said that I love you...H-Heero." Heero stands up, taller than Duo by a good couple inches. He swiftlymoves to Duo and grabs him by the throat, throwing him against the wall and glaring at him. Duo falls to the floor, coughing and clutching his neck. "What the hell was that for?!" Heero pulls out his gun and aims it straight at Duo's forehead. "Get out of my sight, you sick excuse for a human, before I blow your brains out." Duo's eyes widen in shock, and he shakes his head. "H-Heero....I..." Heero cocked the gun. "I SAID GET OUT!" Duo jumps up and runs out of the room in fear and dispair. As soon as he exits, Heero slams the door and returns to his laptop. "Fucking baka. If he ever gets near me again, he's dead." Little did Heero know how much his words actually impacted the American pilot. Duo quickly ran to the bathroom, closing and locking the door. He moves over to the ridiculously large bathtub and steps in, sitting on the very bottom and curling up, sobbing deeply. He had worked so hard, done so much....all to get Heero's attention and love. He was ecstatic when the Japanese boy held an actual conversation with him, and he just knew he was going the right way. But all that work....the blood, the sweat, the tears.....they did nothing. He failed miserably. Now, Heero hated him...maybe even despised him. As he cries, another young pilot overhears his sobs. The blonde-haired pilot makes his way over to the bathroom and knocks lightly on the door. "Sniff...who is it and what do you want...." Duo says huffily. "Duo? It's Quatre...is something wrong?" Duo's head shoots up and he wipes his eyes quickly, climbing out of the tub. "N-no! Nothing at all!" he fixes himself up before opening the door and putting on a false smile. Quatre looks the braided boy up and down a bit, raising an eyebrow. "Are....you sure? You seem like you've just been crying." Duo shakes his head and forces a laugh. "Cry? Me? Ha! Like I have any reason to---" He stops short as Trowa steps around the corner, walking up behind Quatre and placing a hand on his shoulder. "---cry...." Duo's smile falters lightly, but he quickly regains it as Trowa looks at Quatre. "Is something wrong, love?" Quatre looks up at Trowa and smiles, placing a gentle kiss on his jawline. This made Duo's smile falter once more, but again he quickly regains it as Quatre talks. "Not at all, Trowa dear. At least, not with me." Trowa tilts his head lightly. "Then with who?" Quatre looks at Duo, speaking again. "Well...." Duo pipes up in a falsely upbeat voice. "Well, I should be going now. I have this....thing....that I have to do with this guy and...umm.....bye!" He rushes past the two and out the front door of the safehouse. He runs off toward absolutely nowhere, stopping only once he was out of sight of anyone looking out of the window of the safehouse. He then fell to his knees, crying his eyes out. "Why, Lord? Why must this happen?"
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Kami2003: Okay, that's chapter one. I have more ready, but I need to know your opinion on how my story was. So please, review for me! Bye!