Title: Not till now
Pairing: 1x2, 3x4, 5x?
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing or the G-boys. I just like playing with them!
Warnings: Right now only a little ooc, not much else but most likely in other chapters but you'll just have to keep reading to find out!
A/N: Hey lookie I up dated! Wow this is so cool! I know it takes me forever to update but work with me here please! I hope you enjoy this second chapter! Hey and you know what's fun, R&R!
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I can't believe this, I had to wash my bed sheets yet again! This was the third time this week since I met Mr. Yuy. It seemed he had an affect on me. He was making me have these dreams. They weren't like any kind of dreams I had ever had. They left me sweaty and my sheets damp with my own body fluids. I find it well, for lack of a better word, gross. However I will admit I like the dreams themselves, they make my feel weird when I think about them though.
So now I am here putting my bed sheets in the dryer just like I did yesterday and the day before. I was alone and thinking over my latest dream when I was interrupted.
"Duo what are you doing? Why are you washing your sheets again?"
"I just am. Mom. I like the sound of the washer and dryer." I said in a flat tone as I smiled over my shoulder at my mom.
"Quit being a dick, honey. Now tell mommy why you're washing your sheets." I tried to ignore my ever-so-lovely mother as I put a couple of dryer sheets in the dryer.
"Well if you won't tell me then I'll have to guess." Tuning her out might work but if she noticed I was tuning her out she would get upset and I would get double the chores. She hated to be completely ignored. She liked attention.
"Well let's see, why would a 15 year old boy need to wash his sheets first thing in the morning in summer?" She actually looked like she was trying really hard to come up with something.
"Well there's why most boys your age need to change their sheets. Honey did you have a wet dream!" I stood perfectly still while still holding the lint trap in my hand. Oh God is that what they call those dreams? Wet dreams? Was all I could think at that moment. My mom was staring at me like I had grown another head, then a sickenly sweet smile spread over her face.
"You did you had a wet dream!" She was more pleased then I was! You see my mom was starting to worry about me. I never out with girls, I spent more time with my computer then with my friends and when I was online I wasn't looking at porn or anything like that. Also I had just had my first wet dream three nights ago. As you can see I was not as normal as I should have been, my mom was going to take me to a specialist to see if there was anything wrong with me. I always told her I just wasn't interested, she thought I had a mental disease. What can I say my mom promotes a life style most moms would rather their kids didn't have.
"And if I did?" I looked at my now jumping mother. She began to run at me with her arms open for a hug. I just stood there as I watched her run and also while she wrapped her arms tightly around my shoulders. This conditioned for a few minutes before I spoke:
"Okay, mom. That enough, get off now."
"Mom, MOM!"
"Ok, ok. I'm just happy is all." She finally let go and stepped back with her hands on her hips.
"We have to celebrate!" She yelled with a huge grin on her face.
"No we don't have to, mom. This kind of thing happens all the time and no one celebrates. In fact no one even talks about it." I stated as I started to walk toward the door, intent on going to get a drink.
"I still think we should throw you a party."
"No mom. No party." I walked past her and into the hall leading to the kitchen.
"Oh, come on! Fine how about I throw a party party not a my-son-had-his-first-wet-dream-party?" She was following me now. I didn't care if she held a party but a my-son-had-his-first-wet-dream-party was out of the question.
"Fine, whatever you want, mommy dearest."
"Great! Oh and I'll invite Quatre, Trowa and Wufei for you. Also I'll invite that new guy in town, oh man what his name! Harry, Haro, Hero? I can't remember. I'll ask your dad. Hmm sweetie what's wrong?" She was going to invite Mr. Yuy! Oh God no, please no! She couldn't invite him! If she did she would end up telling him I had had my first wet dream and I didn't want him, of all people, knowing!
"His name is Heero Yuy, mom, and you can't invite him!"
"And why the hell not? As I recall I'm the mom here and I will be the one to decide if I can invite a person to my party or not!" I knew I started to blush as I looked wide eyed at my mom.
"Just please mom don't invite him, please." I was pleading now and I knew it, but what else was I going to do!
"Why don't you want him there? And how did you know his name? Why are you blushing? Honey are you ok?" She was by my side quickly, trying to help me to a chair.
"I just don't want him there, ok? And I met him a few days ago. He knew Quatre, Trowa and Wufei in Junior High."
"A few days ago, huh? About the same time you started washing your sheets in the morning?" She asked as se went to the cupboard to get a glass, to get me some water.
"Mmmm yeah, why?"
"…This is….oh, sweetie" She said in a quite voice. I was suddenly very unsure of myself.
"Mom, are you ok?"
"Honey, your gay! "
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A/N: Pissed at how I ended it? I know I would be if someone ended it like that! Well, not so much pissed as just not happy! And with how long it takes me to up date! Heh heh, I'll try to up date sooner! Also what do you think of Duo's mom? I hope you enjoyed this chapter and please R&R, cause that's always fun! Bye for now!