Artificial

by Mei Zhu

Discontinued, I looked back and realized what a crappy writer I was. However, the story held way too many memories to simply be erased off the face of the earth. Thus, it's still up for reading pleasures.

3. Chapter Two

Artificial

To tell you the truth, I gave up writing this after a while, because I basically never got to see my Ototo anymore... but then people started reviewing -^^-; So here's chapter two!!

Chapter Two

He slowly opened the letter, feeling stupid and guilty for looking at something that didn't belong to him. Of course, the feeling had never come before. He'd seen Quatre's porn magazines under the bed, he'd snooped in Heero's room and found a stuffed bear, and he'd even taken a look in Trowa's room, out of pure curiousity, and found some things that he really didn't need to know about. But never Duo. No, he'd never went through anything of Duo's. Now, sitting there, with the letter that had made Duo cry, he felt guilty.

He slowly read the letter, absorbing every word of it. The simple paragraph had made overly-happy Duo cry... Wufei had never known the feelings Duo kept inside him for Hilde. None of them knew. The door opened and Wufei quickly stuffed the letter under the nearest thing: his butt. Duo's cheerful head poked through the door. "Hey Wu-Wu! Wacha doin'?"

Please... don't sit down now... Wufei though. If Duo stayed, there would be no telling what Wufei would be able to blurt out. "Uh..." it was the first time he had been stumped on a question. Of course, this was a first time for a lot of stuff. "Meditating!" It was the first words that came into his mind. His butt was starting to itch from the possition he had placed the letter. "Get out, Baka!"

"Nah..." Duo smiled broadly and sat down across from Wufei. "Teach me how to meditate too, Wu-Wu."

Wufei winced. He was in need to scratch his butt, or at least repossition that letter so it wouldn't make his butt itch. But there would be no way to get his hand anywhere near his butt with Duo there watching him like that. "Go away, Duo." His voice was almost pleading. Almost. He couldn't figure out how Duo could change emotions so fast.

A sad expression flashed across Duo's face. For a second, he looked like an injured dog, and then it was gone. Just like that, just a second... "Ok, Oofie." He said, getting up. Normally, by this time, Wufei would have smacked Duo hard across the face. But something stopped him. Maybe it was the guilt he was feeling, or maybe it was the fact that his butt was DAMN ITCHY! He watched Duo walk away and sighed, feeling relieved.

However, as Wufei went back to reading the letter, the look on Duo's face reappeared in his mind. Was it just his imagination...?