Title: For Love and Basketball
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing.
Warnings: Yaoi, AU, OOC

Thanks To The Reviewers
MC-88:  Glad you like it! This story will start being updated on a more regular basis. 
Blake-Schawarz:  That is freaky. 
Tia:  Yes, it would be a foul. -____-;; and I'm getting to the yaoi....eventually.
Mithros:  I'm glad you like it.  I'll work on getting the chapters out as quickly as I can.
yuki:  I like 5x2...besides, it's AU, so I can have them get along or be worst enemies. ^__^
hcbenitez:  I don't like it either....I don't know why I chose the sport...I should have picked football.  I know loads about football.
LadyDragonWolfKnight:  Hey, there is actually history between Zechs and Duo....but we'll get to that later.
Lisha:  ^_^ You know I'm joking.
Cat Youkai:  No, you can't kill Zechs....I still need him.

Chapter Two
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Duo stormed into the locker room with the rest of the team.  Many of the players were keeping their distance from the braided player.  Duo's shoulder was all red from hitting the cold hardwood floor, and it was no doubt going to bruise.  Once inside the locker room, every one started to change.  Duo flinched when he raised his arms too quickly.

"Duo, are you okay?" Wufei asked.

"Yeah, bloody fucking wonderful," Duo muttered.

"Maybe you should go to the nurse tomorrow," Heero suggested. 

"I don't need to go to the damn nurse," Duo stated.  He finished changing and threw his clothes into his bag.  "Stupid fucking blonde bimbo...." he muttered.

"Duo, you're not going to do anything stupid, are you?" Trowa asked.

"Of course not," Duo said.  "But, I'll be right back," he added, leaving the room.  Heero, Trowa, and Wufei quickly glanced at each other before running out after him.  They saw Duo go into the other locker room, and didn't hesitate to run after him.

Duo stormed into his former locker room, and walked past everyone, who stared, but didn't get in his way.  The braided player went up to Zechs and, from behind, grasped his hand and smashed it into a locker.  Zechs slumped to the ground, grasping his nose.

The blonde looked up and glared at Duo.  "What the fuck is your problem Maxwell?!"

"My problem is you!" Duo shouted.  "Where in the hell do you get off pulling a stunt like?!"

Zechs growled and got off the floor.  "You of all people are one to talk! You fucking walk in here like you're still on the team and bash my face into the locker!"

"Oh, I'll do more then that you blonde fuck!" Duo stated, sending his fist into Zechs face. 

Zechs fell back into the locker, rubbing the blood from his chin.  "Asshole!" He growled.  Pushing off the locker, Zechs tackled Duo around the waist, shoving him into a set of lockers.  Zechs grasped Duo's throat, and bashed his head against the lockers.

"Zechs!" 

"Duo!"

Duo felt Zechs' hands being removed from his throat, and being pulled off him.  He went to punch Zechs again, but had both of his hands being restrained. 

Heero, Wufei, and Trowa pulled Duo from the floor.  Across the room, Zechs was being held back by Treize, Alex, and Mueller. Zechs was bleeding from his busted lip and nose, while Duo had a small gash on the back of his head that oozed crimson, and was no doubt going to be bruised around his neck.

"Duo! Leave him alone!" Trowa said.  "He's not worth it!"

"No kidding, Zechs!  He's not worth getting kicked off the team for!" Treize said to the seething blonde.

Duo growled softly as he was pulled from the locker room.  "I'll see you at state Zechs," he promised.

"Defiantly, and I'll be ready to kick your ass," Zechs retorted.

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"Maxwell, what were you thinking?!" Howard asked.  "We won the game!  You didn't have to pull this shit!"

Duo rolled his eyes.  "You think I care?  The blonde priss had it coming."

Howard's eye twitched.  "I don't care if he had it coming!!" He shouted.  "I didn't feel like spending our first victory being bitched at by the OZ coach because the two of you decided to have a testosterone battle!" He stated.  "Now, this isn't going to happen again, and if it does, you're suspended for the rest of the season! Now get our ass out there and get ready for practice."

Duo sighed.  "Fine."  He stood and left.  He walked down the hall and into the locker room.  He walked past his teammates and grabbed his bag.

"What happened?" Shawn asked.

"Nothing...but got my ear chewed off," Duo said.  "If it happens again, I'm suspended for the rest of the season."  He pulled the bag up to his shoulder.  "I'll see you all tomorrow," he said and headed for the door.

"Where are you going?" Wufei asked.

"I need the day off," Duo stated.  "I'll be back tomorrow."