Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing
A/N: WOW! Looks back at reviews... O.O thank you psyne0 for the lesson, I'm just learning Japanese myself... partially teaching myself as well... not only how to speak, but write and read (not as easy as it sounds, even when you're good at languages) Gives hugs and plushies of Duo and Heero to the following: SightX, slipknotrulez, HeavenGoddess, lolly sister, and psyne0
Onto the next chapter!
Duo awoke the next morning, shivering. Both from the pleasure he had experienced with Trowa, and the coldness of Heero's eyes.
Well, why should he be jealous? He was merely out seeing someone that he found attractive. But, it wasn't what he thought the stain on his pants was... he had spilled some of his coffee as he drove home after some drinks at the bar.
And he did intend on seeing Trowa again. It's not often that people can openly admit to a co-worker that he's gay. Even if they had to keep the affiliation quiet at the office.
But, the hurt look in Heero's eyes brought a pang to Duo's heart. He had to make it up somehow.
And he thought he knew just the way to do it, a smile crossing his lips, and a gleam entering his eyes.
Duo quickly dressed, turned off the alarm five minutes before it should have gone off, and went to get breakfast. He would need to do some shopping before getting back from work, so he tried to explain how he would be late... he needed to buy groceries anyways.
Heero glanced up from his meal, then nonchalantly went back to it, determined not to give in to his want for contact.
"Heero..."
Despite his struggles, Duo swept Heero up into his arms, pulling him off his feet, and buried his face into the other's hair. He came away sneezing a bit when he reluctantly placed him down.
"Heero, you need a bath. But I won't torture you anymore than you think you are."
Besides, Duo didn't like hearing Heero's vocal protestations when he was getting his bath, even though he got one twice a week.
The day passed quickly at the office, and was humming softly to himself when he arrived at the supermarket that evening. He quickly picked his usual victuals, then headed over to the seafood part of the deli, grabbing a number as he passed the counter.
"What c'n ah get fer yeh?" The man asked when his number was announced.
"Could I see your selections of salmon, please?"
"Shuah! Right over here!"
They walked parallel to each other until they came to a case holding scallops, cod, salmon, and other types of seafood, both in shell and out.
"How much d'yeh want?"
"Two pieces, one about half a pound, the other a full pound."
"I c'n do thaht."
The humming had turned into straight out whistling when he left the counter to check out.
"Oh, Hee-roo!" Duo crooned when he opened the door.
Heero's senses went into automatic overdrive, as he heard rustling of a plastic bag and the jingling of keys as they were pulled from the door. What sent him running to his Duo, however, was the scent of the freshly cut salmon. He could not wait for Duo to get dinner ready, and followed him all around the kitchen as he prepared it, nearly tripping him for how close he was.
"There! Satisfied?" Duo asked, setting the plate down, to watch him eat ravenously. Heero got the full pound, broiled with a touch of butter.
"Jeez, you'd think I didn't leave food out for you all day for how you're eating!"
Twenty minutes later, Heero was finished, and jumped into Duo's lap to show his affection. The incident from the night before forgotten.
Neither of them was cold, or shivering the morning after.
A/N: for those interested: My name is actually based off a character I made, who was a samurai (she was abandoned by her parents (thought she was a demon), found and raised by a samurai, so he wound up naming her). Nukiuchi can also mean 'surprise attack' (can't remember where I got the translation anymore) which she mastered at a young age, but in her early teen years, he realized that she was also very beautiful (even though she looked like she was carved from obsidian), so he added the 'angel' part.