Title: Organic

Author: Heeroduo1x2x1

Genre: Supernatural, Romance

Rating: PG-13

Warnings and Pairings: Eventual 12, implied 34, implied 65, cursing, shonen ai, stuff.

Disclaimer: I don't own GW. I do own this really weird plot twist and the laptop that I am typing this story on. You can't take either of them from me. blows raspberry.

Babble: Evil cackle Heero is mine, all mine!! Muwhahahahaha!! I've decided not to bash Relena in this, officially. I will permit the Gundam boys to make fun of her twice each, but then they have to be nice. So sayeth the Rabid Weasel! Hoo-woo!

I had only been at Quatre's for a few hours, but I already wanted to either leave very quickly or blow it up. I suppose I was mostly just upset that Duo wasn't spending every moment with me, which was quite irrational considering that I wasn't the only person around. However, it still managed to bother me immensely, and I couldn't grasp why. I knew I wasn't noticing something very important.

When we had arrived, no one had been at Quatre's abnormally large estate, aside from a few individuals whom I assumed were always on the premise. Quatre then informed us that the others weren't to arrive until the next day, and honestly didn't know about recent events. I had retreated almost instantly to my room, since Duo had taken up an animated conversation with an unnervingly tall man.

The room had one overly extravagant four-poster bed, and I was thankful for the soft down mattress the moment I sat down on it. I was amazingly tired, and all thoughts of blowing up Quatre's mansion faded as my mind became muddled. I blinked a few times, trying to clear the murkiness from my head, when I heard a soft tapping on the door.

"What?" I mumbled, laying back on the mattress and staring up at the canopy above the bed. The door creaked open, and I glanced up to see Duo standing there, a grin on his face.

"Hey, buddy." He said softly, padding over towards my bed and sitting on the edge. "I thought I'd stay up here with you. That's okay, right?"

I nodded, sitting up slowly. I stretched my arms over my head as I said, "It's fine."

"Great!" his eyes glowed in the dimly lit room cheerfully, and I found myself getting dizzy again. It must have shown, as the next thing I knew Duo was urging me to lay down, saying I didn't look very well. He was even more concerned, I suppose, when I agreed with him and promptly curled up under the blankets.

"I'll stay in here tonight, okay?" Duo's voice was a whisper as he put his hand to my forehead. I suppose he was attempting to check for a fever.

"Hmm… why am I so tired…?" I found myself nodding, blinking slowly.

He sounded concerned, "I don't know, but try to get some sleep."

"Yeah." I mumbled incoherently as I felt Duo lay down on the bed next to me, his body curled up against my back. He was warm, and I was trying to get closer to him unconsciously. I vaguely heard him chuckle before feeling his arms snake around my waist cautiously.

Then all was darkness.

I awoke the next day, oddly disappointed when I noticed that Duo had already gotten up. I shook it off, wondering why that would bother me. I stood and stretched, feeling rested and calm. After quickly getting dressed, I left my room and headed downstairs towards the kitchen. Despite the fact I wasn't exhausted, I hadn't given up my need of coffee. The kitchen was like the rest of the house -- uselessly large. I glared at it momentarily before yawning and looking around for coffee or someone who knew where I could get the magnificent bitter liquid. The only person in the kitchen, to my amazement, was Relena. Hoping she hadn't noticed me, I slowly backed towards the door.

However, my escape route was blocked as Quatre entered the kitchen, "Oh, Heero, there you are."

I winced as he spoke, watching in very well contained horrour as Relena turned towards us. "Heero!"

I sighed, glaring at Quatre slightly, "Good morning, Quatre." I turned towards Relena, feeling the need to twitch but refusing to do so, "Hello, Miss Peacecraft."

I wasn't going to be casual with her. I refused to be casual with her.

"Oh, Heero, you know you can call me Relena."

"I'd rather not." I deadpanned, not wanting to be having a conversation with her. Perhaps someday I would consider her a "friend," but as it stood, she was only a person I didn't really want to see. Especially since it was 7:21 AM and she was wearing a horrendous pink outfit that made my head ache uncontrollably.

Quatre seemed to feel my annoyance with her, and excused the two of us and ushered me into an adjoining room, "I'm so sorry, Heero! I had to ask her to come. She was at the funeral too, and at least deserved to know Duo was with us again."

I glared at him, snarling, "A simple phone call would have done wonders." He looked taken aback and slightly frightened, and I sighed, "I just don't feel like dealing with her. It's nothing against you, Quatre. I suppose you did what you had to."

He nodded timidly and I sighed again, "Well, I'll go and tell her you're not feeling well today, alright?"

I nodded, "Fine."

"Oh, Duo went out and bought coffee this morning. He brought you back some." Quatre paused, "I think he's in the den."

Again, I nodded, "Thank you." before starting for the den.

Sure enough, when I entered the tastefully decorated room, the first thing I noticed was Duo listening to music on his headphones and the large containers of coffee on the table. When I had grabbed the cup with an "H" on it, Duo had decided to take that moment to start singing along to whatever song he was listening to. I quirked an eyebrow, sitting on the couch and watching him sing and dance around the room. His antics brought a small smile to my face.

By the time he noticed me, I had finished my coffee and was preparing to go. His eyes had widened to an unfathomable degree and he pulled his headphones off quickly, "Hee-chan, man, how long have you been sitting there?!"

I glanced at my watch, "Approximately 56 minutes and 19 seconds."

"And you just let me make a fool of myself?" Duo looked mortified.

"I thought it was rather interesting. Besides, I'm the only one in here." I shrugged, that small smile from before tugging at my lips ever-so-slightly.

He looked around, "I guess so… but still… you could have made a loud noise to let me know you were there."

"And miss that performance?" I ran a hand through my bangs. "That was more amusing than listening to Relena."

"Queen 'Lena's here?" Duo's embarrassment faded to shock.

"Quatre told her to come." I muttered.

"What, and you're not happy?"

I glared at him, "Why would I be happy that she's here?"

Duo blinked, "I guess I just thought you and her were, well, close."

"No. Never." For some odd reason, the idea of Relena and I being together in any way, shape or form didn't appeal to me. At all.

"Never?" It may have been my mind playing tricks on me, but he sounded relieved as he said this.

"Never." I repeated, standing from the couch and walking towards Duo, "Thanks for getting coffee."

He nodded, an expression I wasn't familiar with covering his face. "You're welcome, man. So… when do you think the others will be here?"

I shrugged, "I would assume this afternoon, but I honestly have no idea. Are you nervous?"

He laughed, "Scared shitless."

"Hn."

"Yeah, Heero, 'hn.'" Duo nodded solemnly, and I smirked.

A/N: Wow, this chapter came much differently then I thought it would. I thought I'd fit getting the other pilots in, but I was wrong! :cries: Thanks to everyone who reviewed! I'm too lazy to respond them all right now, but I want to especially thank Drew! YOU'VE REVIEWED EVERY SINGLE ONE OF MY STORIES!! (Even that crappy one I wrote in 7th grade.) THANKS SO MUCH! You get a cactus cookie!!!!!!!! :hands you a cactus cookie: Oo