Title: I need a Heero

Chapter: Two

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing.

Author: East Side

Heero's POV

I walked past the security and into the midnight black doors to my night club, almost running into a statue.

'That braided baka has been distracting me.'

'Everyone has noticed. My mother, my father, the rest of my family. How can it be that obvious? I've only seen him once. That time in the supermarket three days ago.

I almost ruined the liquor inventory Quatre took for the night club. After that I promised myself I wouldn't go back to see him, at least until I got my problems straightened out.

Wondering what they are?

Then I'll tell you, although they are quite embarrassing...

I have a therapist.

Yes, you heard correctly.

T-H-E-R-A-P-I-S-T'

Her name is Midi Une and she has been my therapist for the last two years...She helped me tell my parents that I was gay when I was 15. And now she has been helping me with...well...physical contact.

I have a phobia...

...a disorder...

...whatever you want to call it.

My stomach gets all twisted up and I get nauseous whenever I touch someone in a sexual way. It was terribly embarrassing when I was growing up. When the only boyfriend I ever had would want to make out, I would run into the bathroom and vomit until my stomach was empty.

I absolutely and flat out refused to go to a therapist until I found out my cousin, Midi, was one.

My family is huge. Us 'Yuy's are everywhere. We're close knit too. Which is amazing because we're spread all over the world.

For example: If I needed to go to the hospital after being shot doing something beyond the laws of our society (A.K.A.: Illegal), my cousin Dr. Jonathan Yuy and my aunt Dr. Rachel Yuy would be there to fix me up and sneak me out of the hospital.

People know not to mess with us, because the best part of having such a close knit family...Is that they will literally kill for you.

Screw this waiting around, I'm going to the supper market.

AT THE ORPHANAGE (Duo's POV)

"Duo?" I heard someone whisper.

I rolled over, the sheets rustling as I faced the door and the little girl who was calling my name. Sister Helen was standing behind her.

"What's up, Chrissy?" I ask the little orphan who had came to live with us six months ago. I sat up and rubbed the sleepys out of my eyes.

"I've been adopted!" She cried, dropping her teddy bear and jumping on my bed. "That's amazing!" I said, giving Chrissy my silly grin and hugging her. "When are you leaving?" I asked.

"Tomorrow! They called today and asked if they could adopt me! I talked to them for a minute and they said I would have my OWN room and toys and everything!" She squealed.

I glanced at Sister Helen. She smiled a sad little smile and said; "The government said that they couldn't bother with supporting us anymore. So they said they'd place out a nation wide advertisement saying that we were in desperate need of homes for the children."

My eyes went wide.

I knew what that meant and so did Sister Helen.

No one wanted a seventeen year old that they could take care of for two years. They all wanted little children who would grow up calling them 'Mom' and 'dad'.

Don't get me wrong! I was happy the government finally decided to put out ads to adopt. But since this one is being shut down, now I will probably be sent to a bigger orphanage, where there would be theft, drugs, and god knows what else.

I rolled out of bed, and put my big happy-go-lucky grin on my face, took Chrissy by the hand, and went about my day.

LATER

'Where is he?'

'Where is he?'

'Where is he?' Ithought, while bagging some groceries for an old couple.

'Damn it. I swear I'm obsessed.'

I kept scanning the store for those cobalt eyes and that chocolate hair...

AH HA! I have him in my sights. He's standing by the mangers office. He wasn't talking to Hilde, sheesh! He was talking to Hilde's boss! I stared shamelessly, attempting to drink in the sight of him. (Heero...Not Hilde's boss..)

While I was completely enraptured by the sight of Heero, my co-worker, Otto, walked up to me. He waved a hand in front of my face..I didn't react. So he shook me out of my reverie and said; "What is wrong with you?"

Was it just me, or did Heero's eyes narrow when he saw Otto grab me?

Anyways...

When Otto saw who I was staring at, he did a double take. "Do you know who that is!" Otto whispered.

"Ah...I know that his name is Heero.." I said, puzzled. "That's the owner of the hottest night club in the city!" Otto informed me.

"Impossible. I've been to every night club in the city." I reminded him. "Yeah...um..Duo? There's a reason you don't know this guy..He's the owner of the club formally named; "Sated Haven"...It's a gay night club."

Otto's cheeks changed to the color of rosy red.

"Oh..." I said, looking at Heero again.

"You said: 'formally named', so what's the name of his club now?" I asked, my eyes still sweeping over that lithe body of his...

Otto slapped a hand over his mouth. "OH MY GOD!" He exclaimed.

"Heero changed the name to; 'Violet Eyes' two days ago."

"Violet Eyes!" I repeated.

Otto nodded his confirmation as Heero stalked toward us. When he came to a halt in front of me he glared at Otto, who cowardly shrank back and jogged to the other side of the store.

"Hi, Hee-chan!" I exclaimed nervously. He raised an eyebrow. "Hee-chan?" He asked.

I nodded vigorously, boldly placing my hand on his shoulder.

He flinched.

He fucking flinched!

I quickly removed my hand and looked down at my shoes. Damn too bold. 'Stupid Duo!' I chastised myself.

He placed a finger under my chin and tilted my head up to meet his gaze. "It's alright, Duo. I just...Have some issues." He said.

Oh great now he's the one looking at the floor.

Our awkward silence was broken when a bruised and bloody Quatre Winner, dragged himself into the store.

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