Bathing Your Pet
"Mmmm..." came the loud moan from the boy now formally named Duo. "This is on ask me how good it feels." Duo lay in the antique tub with his head hanging over the back to give Heero access to his scalp, a wide grin was plastered across his face.
Heero Yuy sat on a miniture stool behind the youth, his hands roughly massaging his new pet's long mane. Sunglasses sat on his nose and a scowl spread across his handsome features. "Shut up," the man said gruffly.
Duo fully opened his hooded eyes and looked up at his masseur. "Why are you wearing sunglasses?"
"Because I don't want to see you naked," Herro said, ice prickling in his voice. "It is getting hard to see though, the fog..." he went on with less anger lacing through his words.
"Well duh! With all this steam what do you expect?" Duo motioned to the vapors rising around him before continuing. "Look I don't mind if you see me naked."
Heero closed his eyes behind the sunglasses, frowning deeper. "Well, I mind."
Duo, the ADD teenager, switched the topic. "Say Master....What's your first name?"
"Heero."
Duo smile smugly up at Heero, closing his eyes as he did so, "Hee-chan. That's a cute name."
Heero's eyes opened a bit wider at the comment, her scowl softening to a look of surprise.
The Next DayHeero went to work as he did everyday, but for some reason the tedious office work didn't bother him as much as it usually did. As the day worn on Heero began to notice that the raging migraines he often had while talking to his moronic co-workers had disappeared.
'Every now and again...' Heero thought while sitting on the couch in his living room reading the newspaper. Duo lounged on the hard wood floor next to Heero's feet, eating chips and watching television. 'I hear Duo breathing next to me and...it makes me feel like I'm not alone.'
A/N: Yes I know it's short! I'm sorry my chapters aren't long – I write what I can and post as soon as I run out of time...Better than waiting forever, right? Well I'm so happy that you guys are giving me lots of yummy cookies – O.o makes me feel warm and fuzzy, keep bribing me like this and I might be forced to sit down for a good hour or two this weekend and write a real chapter...
