Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing and I am making no money off this, I
am just writing with these characters because I don't want to create my
own, though I can as I have proven at FictionPress.
Pairings; um let's see, eventual 1x2, 3x4 and that'll probably be it. But that isn't until later chapters.
Full moons and kitty cats Chapter 2
"Duo honey, come here! Dinner's ready!" From across the well-groomed lawn a woman stood, calling him. She was a pretty woman; her reddish hair falling in delicate curls around a heart shaped face and her blue sundress waving in the wind. Behind her a man stood, his violet eyes smiling at Duo with obvious love.
Grinning Duo ran over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist giggling. The woman reached down and stroked his hair, the reddish brown strands tied back into a short braid. "Are you having fun?"
"Yeah!" Duo laughed and let her go. Shyly he looked at the man who laughed as well, his velvety voice identical to Duo's, before scooping the boy up in a bear like hug and rubbing noses.
"Happy birthday kitten!"
"Da~ad! I'm not a kitten!" The little boy laughed at how his father's beard tickled him and he batted at it playfully.
His mother eased into the family picture and tapped his nose. "Naw, you're not a kitten for five more hours. Your daddies just being silly." Duo smiled at her, a rough baby purr in the back of his throat. Smiling back at her son she leaned in until their foreheads were pressed together and showed him the proper way to purr. His father looked on as his family purred together feeling a little left out.
"I love you mommy." With another broken bit of purring Duo kissed her nose and wrapped his little arms around her neck, just for an excuse to feel her soft hair.
So pretty. And soft, mommy has the softest ears, just like a kitty. Duo giggled and kicked his legs happily.
"Come on tiger. We have your favorite, hamburgers." His dad set him down and both parents grabbed a hand, leading him to the picnic table they had set out.
"Can I open my presents yet?"
Both of them laughed again, they laughed a lot he remembered. "In a while honey, let's eat while it's warm. Then you can open the presents."
"Kay." The vertical slits of his eyes widened in pleasure and he looked with love at his parents, content in the thought that they would always be there.
*********
"Ah?" Duo blinked sleepily, awoken by a drop of water landing on his nose. Still mostly asleep he tilted his head back to spot where the water had come from. It was raining; it must have started some time in the night but his woven canopy kept most of it out. Another drop squeezed through and dropped on to his cheek.
Growling he rolled away from the leak, shivering from the cold water against his skin and the low temperature. On days like this he would go into his house but now He was here. What was that name? Heero. Humph.
Sighing he burrowed into the furs and curled up again. Clutching the white fur to his chest he let his thoughts drift to the dream. Mom, dad. Where did you go? He knew they had lived here, but they had gone away and he didn't know how to follow.
I'm cold.
Duo sneezed quietly and pulled himself out of the furs, crawling to the archway by which he entered. Screw the human, he was going into his house and getting some clothes. He nudged the flap aside and squeezed out. It was a tight fit; he had better do something about it soon or one of these full moons he was going to get stuck.
Hopefully it was too soon for the human to be awake, it was the dark side of dawn and if there had been birds they wouldn't have even woken up yet. He yelped when the raindrops touched his skin, it was a downpour and in seconds he was drenched, his long hair plastering to his skin like a cape. As fast as he could he ran to the house and inside.
How the hell did he not connect in his mind raining with getting wet?? It must have been because he was still sleepy but the rain sure as hell had shocked him out of that! Shaking himself, an act that had absolutely no effect, he stumbled into the bathroom and seized a towel.
After drying his hair he wrapped the creamy white towel around his waist and walked into the bedroom to get his clothes. Oh dear. Duo stopped his eyes wide. He had forgotten about his new "roommate."
Heero was asleep on the floor in a big fluffy sleeping bag. Why he wasn't in the bed Duo had no clue but the fact was there was a human in his room and he was running around naked. Just great.
Well it wasn't that important. Duo sniffed and walked around Heero looking for his clothes. Where had he left them last month? Twice through the closet and he found nothing except Heero's clothes. Whatever, clothes were clothes.
Duo snatched a sweater and some jeans before sneaking out of the room. Stupid rain, stupid clothes, stupid everything. Growling under his breath he pulled on the clothes, frowning when he realized how loose they were. Was Heero really this much bigger than him? Everything was baggy and the sweater hung off one shoulder.
I hate clothes very, very much. Hiss.
His hip length hair was tangled so he snagged a soft bristled brush off the bathroom counter- odd, that human looks like he hasn't brushed his hair in a month- and went to the front room. Maybe I should just hack this mop off. With another hiss he started tugging at the knots. No, I can't do that; I like having it when it's braided even if it's a pain to get it that way.
Slowly the tangles came undone, it was sort of meditative. Before he had even finished the first side his eyes were drooping, by the time he was finishing pulling the brush through the tips of the other half he was almost asleep. His eyes slide shut the rest of the way and he slumped over on the couch, the brush slipping out of his hand. Just before sleep claimed him he thought about how the human might find him but then he was gone, and well on his way to dreams.
*********
It was too quiet around here. Heero rolled over. Why was his bed so hard? "Uhhn." Mumbling softly he hugged himself and slowly blinked awake.
His bed was hard because he was on the floor. It was quiet because his radio wasn't plugged in and for some reason the birds had decided to keep quiet. Moaning he pushed himself up and slithered out of the sleeping bag. "Coffee." Caffeine can make it anything better.
Neatness wouldn't allow him to leave the bedroll on the floor so he folded it efficiently. Setting it on the bed he hadn't slept in he walked to the kitchen to get some coffee. As he went through the living room he saw Duo and grunted good morning before stumbling into the kitchen, grateful that he had made the coffee yesterday and left it on warm.
He had poured himself a cup and was well on the way to his second before his mind started working again and he walked back into the living room. "Hn." Calmly he walked over to his phone, picked it up and called Quatre's number.
It rang twice before Quatre picked it up. "Hello?" The little blonde's voice was slightly slurred with sleep.
"Quatre."
"Oh, hi Heero. What's going on?"
"Not much, can you tell me if I'm asleep?"
"What?"
Heero blinked over at the sleeping Duo before continuing on. "Well there is a very handsome man asleep on my couch in my clothes that I don't remember anything about. It's not that important. Bye."
On the other end the little blonde blinked at the now dead phone. "Um, okay." Was it really worth calling Heero back? He decided just to leave it alone.
Heero set down the phone and walked over to the couch, looking with interest at the sleeping man. Did I get drunk and I don't remember? He's pretty cute. Unable to resist he stroked the soft red brown hair. Suddenly he was caught in startled violet eyes with a slit pupil, like a cat's.
Oh my.
And that's where I'll leave it. Sorry it's so short, my dad is saying I have to help him cut up and package the deer he got while hunting. The next chapter will be better, I swear it will! Longer too! And thank you for all the reviews! I got eight and all I asked for was two! I feel so loved! This has only been up for one day and people already want its next chapter. Thanks!
Pairings; um let's see, eventual 1x2, 3x4 and that'll probably be it. But that isn't until later chapters.
Full moons and kitty cats Chapter 2
"Duo honey, come here! Dinner's ready!" From across the well-groomed lawn a woman stood, calling him. She was a pretty woman; her reddish hair falling in delicate curls around a heart shaped face and her blue sundress waving in the wind. Behind her a man stood, his violet eyes smiling at Duo with obvious love.
Grinning Duo ran over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist giggling. The woman reached down and stroked his hair, the reddish brown strands tied back into a short braid. "Are you having fun?"
"Yeah!" Duo laughed and let her go. Shyly he looked at the man who laughed as well, his velvety voice identical to Duo's, before scooping the boy up in a bear like hug and rubbing noses.
"Happy birthday kitten!"
"Da~ad! I'm not a kitten!" The little boy laughed at how his father's beard tickled him and he batted at it playfully.
His mother eased into the family picture and tapped his nose. "Naw, you're not a kitten for five more hours. Your daddies just being silly." Duo smiled at her, a rough baby purr in the back of his throat. Smiling back at her son she leaned in until their foreheads were pressed together and showed him the proper way to purr. His father looked on as his family purred together feeling a little left out.
"I love you mommy." With another broken bit of purring Duo kissed her nose and wrapped his little arms around her neck, just for an excuse to feel her soft hair.
So pretty. And soft, mommy has the softest ears, just like a kitty. Duo giggled and kicked his legs happily.
"Come on tiger. We have your favorite, hamburgers." His dad set him down and both parents grabbed a hand, leading him to the picnic table they had set out.
"Can I open my presents yet?"
Both of them laughed again, they laughed a lot he remembered. "In a while honey, let's eat while it's warm. Then you can open the presents."
"Kay." The vertical slits of his eyes widened in pleasure and he looked with love at his parents, content in the thought that they would always be there.
*********
"Ah?" Duo blinked sleepily, awoken by a drop of water landing on his nose. Still mostly asleep he tilted his head back to spot where the water had come from. It was raining; it must have started some time in the night but his woven canopy kept most of it out. Another drop squeezed through and dropped on to his cheek.
Growling he rolled away from the leak, shivering from the cold water against his skin and the low temperature. On days like this he would go into his house but now He was here. What was that name? Heero. Humph.
Sighing he burrowed into the furs and curled up again. Clutching the white fur to his chest he let his thoughts drift to the dream. Mom, dad. Where did you go? He knew they had lived here, but they had gone away and he didn't know how to follow.
I'm cold.
Duo sneezed quietly and pulled himself out of the furs, crawling to the archway by which he entered. Screw the human, he was going into his house and getting some clothes. He nudged the flap aside and squeezed out. It was a tight fit; he had better do something about it soon or one of these full moons he was going to get stuck.
Hopefully it was too soon for the human to be awake, it was the dark side of dawn and if there had been birds they wouldn't have even woken up yet. He yelped when the raindrops touched his skin, it was a downpour and in seconds he was drenched, his long hair plastering to his skin like a cape. As fast as he could he ran to the house and inside.
How the hell did he not connect in his mind raining with getting wet?? It must have been because he was still sleepy but the rain sure as hell had shocked him out of that! Shaking himself, an act that had absolutely no effect, he stumbled into the bathroom and seized a towel.
After drying his hair he wrapped the creamy white towel around his waist and walked into the bedroom to get his clothes. Oh dear. Duo stopped his eyes wide. He had forgotten about his new "roommate."
Heero was asleep on the floor in a big fluffy sleeping bag. Why he wasn't in the bed Duo had no clue but the fact was there was a human in his room and he was running around naked. Just great.
Well it wasn't that important. Duo sniffed and walked around Heero looking for his clothes. Where had he left them last month? Twice through the closet and he found nothing except Heero's clothes. Whatever, clothes were clothes.
Duo snatched a sweater and some jeans before sneaking out of the room. Stupid rain, stupid clothes, stupid everything. Growling under his breath he pulled on the clothes, frowning when he realized how loose they were. Was Heero really this much bigger than him? Everything was baggy and the sweater hung off one shoulder.
I hate clothes very, very much. Hiss.
His hip length hair was tangled so he snagged a soft bristled brush off the bathroom counter- odd, that human looks like he hasn't brushed his hair in a month- and went to the front room. Maybe I should just hack this mop off. With another hiss he started tugging at the knots. No, I can't do that; I like having it when it's braided even if it's a pain to get it that way.
Slowly the tangles came undone, it was sort of meditative. Before he had even finished the first side his eyes were drooping, by the time he was finishing pulling the brush through the tips of the other half he was almost asleep. His eyes slide shut the rest of the way and he slumped over on the couch, the brush slipping out of his hand. Just before sleep claimed him he thought about how the human might find him but then he was gone, and well on his way to dreams.
*********
It was too quiet around here. Heero rolled over. Why was his bed so hard? "Uhhn." Mumbling softly he hugged himself and slowly blinked awake.
His bed was hard because he was on the floor. It was quiet because his radio wasn't plugged in and for some reason the birds had decided to keep quiet. Moaning he pushed himself up and slithered out of the sleeping bag. "Coffee." Caffeine can make it anything better.
Neatness wouldn't allow him to leave the bedroll on the floor so he folded it efficiently. Setting it on the bed he hadn't slept in he walked to the kitchen to get some coffee. As he went through the living room he saw Duo and grunted good morning before stumbling into the kitchen, grateful that he had made the coffee yesterday and left it on warm.
He had poured himself a cup and was well on the way to his second before his mind started working again and he walked back into the living room. "Hn." Calmly he walked over to his phone, picked it up and called Quatre's number.
It rang twice before Quatre picked it up. "Hello?" The little blonde's voice was slightly slurred with sleep.
"Quatre."
"Oh, hi Heero. What's going on?"
"Not much, can you tell me if I'm asleep?"
"What?"
Heero blinked over at the sleeping Duo before continuing on. "Well there is a very handsome man asleep on my couch in my clothes that I don't remember anything about. It's not that important. Bye."
On the other end the little blonde blinked at the now dead phone. "Um, okay." Was it really worth calling Heero back? He decided just to leave it alone.
Heero set down the phone and walked over to the couch, looking with interest at the sleeping man. Did I get drunk and I don't remember? He's pretty cute. Unable to resist he stroked the soft red brown hair. Suddenly he was caught in startled violet eyes with a slit pupil, like a cat's.
Oh my.
And that's where I'll leave it. Sorry it's so short, my dad is saying I have to help him cut up and package the deer he got while hunting. The next chapter will be better, I swear it will! Longer too! And thank you for all the reviews! I got eight and all I asked for was two! I feel so loved! This has only been up for one day and people already want its next chapter. Thanks!
