Hey! It's El Terrible Fizzy. This is Chapter 2 of my new story called "Untitled" I've decided since I've had about 75 hits and no reviews to beg...please review! It'd make my little heart jump up and down with excitement! Anyhow...I've actually decided to keep calling the story "Untitled" because that's what it says to me...these guys are brought together by something "untitled" unless of course you want to call it fate...but that'd be to easy...As a disclaimer...I own nothing but the chocolate chip cookies in my oven...and my crazy get rich quick schemes...hey...I'm American...it's what we do...anyhow...please read and enjoy...Until we Meet Again!

Untitled Chapter 2

"What the HELL are you doing!" Wufei, upon entering the study, found Quatre's new guest Treize Kushrenada scrolling down to the fifteenth page of his new book.

"I'm sorry, it was here and I was tempted. How can you blame me? Mr. Maxwell gave a brilliant description." Wufei nodded and leaned over him to type a couple things and another program popped up.

"What's this?"

"This is the new series I started working on to get rid of my Writer's Block. Since you're an avid reader, perhaps you'd like a sneak peak at what's next." Wufei sat back down and lit up another cigarette.

"You know, those really are bad for you."

"Thank you, Maxwell." Treize looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "He harps about my smoking all the time. The truth is, I'm addicted, and that's more than I want to admit."

"Then why are you telling me?" Treize asked, his eyes on the screen.

"I don't know." Wufei said then he blew out a puff of smoke. "What do you think so far?"

"I haven't got very far, but as for the other book it looks great. I can't wait until it's on the shelves. Your friend, Ms. Peacecraft, she's very uptight." it was more an observation than an accusation.

"Well Relena is in for a very rude awakening. I trust you know how to turn a laptop off, I'm off to bed." He stubbed out his cigarette.

"You trust me?"

"If you so much as try to steal either of my books, I won't sue you, I'll kill you. Thought you'd like to know."

"It's very good to know and I thank you for trusting me." They said goodnight and Wufei still wasn't sure why, in fact, he trusted Treize. He sighed and settled into a fitful sleep.

Duo was standing on his balcony, thinking seriously about jumping over the edge to end it all, he could never do it though. He was too chicken. Plus, if Heero ever woke up, he'd want to be right there when Relena was dumped. He sighed and looked up at the moon, it was really bright tonight. "You're so lonely up there aren't you? Just sitting there, shining your brightest. You and I are the same, we are deeply, utterly alone. I sound like I'm writing a suicide note, but you can't commit suicide can you?" And neither can I.

"Duo." His name was soft. He turned quickly and gasped when he found the object of his desires standing there, looking extremely lost.

"Hey Heero, what's up?" He tried to put up his best friend mask but it just wasn't working. He couldn't hide his concern for the mistakes Heero might be making.

"Duo? Do you feel that my relationship with Relena is killing our friendship?" I killed it a long time ago, Heero, when I started loving you.

"Yes." He said simply.

"I don't want that." Heero said sitting down on the cold marble. "I don't want that at all, I don't want her! Help me."

"I don't know what you want help with."

"Duo, Wufei asked me a question tonight. One that I can't answer without your help." Duo knelt to Heero's side. Duo knew that Heero normally had the answers to all questions.

"What could I help you with that Relena couldn't?" Duo asked, getting a jibe at Heero. Heero looked at him, something strange in his eyes.

"Relena can't tell me if I'm gay." With that he kissed Duo and the braided man melted onto him. He'd never felt like this, never. Duo couldn't believe it, Heero was kissing him. Like he wanted him.

Heero had never ever felt like this, it was so much better than kissing those cold pink lips of Relena, no...this was fantastic. Duo's lips devoured his and Heero felt the need to dominate Duo's mouth, his body. He had a feeling that Wufei was definitely correct. He stood while kissing Duo, his best friend and led him back into the bedroom. Relena be damned, he'd have what made him feel better and he'd enjoy it better than that cold fish in the room next door. "Heero, what's going on?" Duo asked him when they broke for breath.

"I, Duo. Sorry, I didn't ask you if you wanted this." Duo looked down at their half undressed bodies and back up to Heero's face. "Do you want this?"

"Hell yes!" With that Heero devoured Duo's lips and gave caution to the wind.

Quatre jumped back into the bed and giggled. He handed Trowa a wet cloth and they cleaned up thoroughly. "Oh Trowa! That was great. God." The blond snuggled up to his lover.

"Yes, it was great. Phenomenal. You're beautiful." Quatre smiled and nipped at Trowa's ear.

"You were jealous earlier. When Treize came, because he was looking at me, like he wanted me." Trowa nodded and pulled him close.

"You're mine now and now that I have you, I don't think I'll let you go."

"Possessive aren't you?" Trowa shrugged. Quatre pushed back Trowa's sweaty bangs and grinned. "I like that."

Relena sat in the awfully pink bed, waiting for Heero to return. She really wondered where he was, it was getting late! He'd better not be with that loser Duo. She'd have to scold him about that. Especially if they were going to get married. He wouldn't have time for that braided idiot or baka or whatever Heero called him. She sighed. 'Well fine,' she thought and laid down. When Heero did return, she'd throw him out of the bed and make him sleep on the sitting room couch.

She never realized what was going on beyond the bedroom walls.