Choir Queers

Warnings: shonen ai, yaoi, minimal language

Spoilers: none; AU.

Parings: 1x2 possible 3x4

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Chapter 3

Duo sat on the ground tangled with, what he considered to be one hot guy, and tried to get his ever moving mouth to start apologizing. As his thoughts started to get off of, 'Holy shit this guy is a Greek god' and onto his apology his acquaintance on the ground next to him beat him to the punch.

"You want to get off of me now, baka?" the stranger ground out.

Duo argued right back, "Wh-what? You get off of me!"

"If you don't move right now I'm going to break your legs." He didn't sound like he was threatening Duo; he was just stating a simple fact.

They both rolled away at the same time, getting up on their feet and glaring daggers at each other. Heero started dusting off dirt that wasn't there, looking like the typical offended cat. "Maybe if you were looking where you were going you wouldn't look like such a simpleton," Heero sneered.

"Me! Well excuse me Mr. Asshole, but I didn't mean to run into you!" Duo crossed his arms over his chest in an unconscious move of defense.

"Hey, guys! Lets tone it down. I talked about fighting this morning, I don't what to have to send you home, and I will if you don't cut the crap!" Noin scolded the campers.

"Sorry."

"Forgive me, it won't happen again!"

"See that it doesn't" Noin said with a disappointed sigh. She turned around to continue calling out names, and handing out bags.

"Listen, I'm sorry I ran into you, can we just call a truce?" Duo was trying to be the bigger man here, holding out his hand for a nice friendly handshake.

"Don't talk to me Maxwell, I don't need your friendship." Heero bit out the cold comment and walked away to accept his bag.

Duo walked back over to Quatre, totally miffed by what had just transpired between "Mr. Asshole."

'Who just happens to be incredibly, sexy. With dark brown hair, and his deep blue eyes...' Duo's mind wondered off into a world filled with the new hottie that happened to be somewhat of a jerk.

Quatre just stood by his friend shaking his head at the look he knew all to well. 'I guess Duo didn't have a hard time finding someone to crush on at this camp.' Quatre gave an all-knowing sigh as his finished the thought in his head.

"Come one Duo, we can stared heading to our practice room, or we can at least find out where we'll both be and meet up again for lunch." Quatre suggested.

"Huh? Oh that's a good idea Kat, let's get a move on."

Duo pulled Quatre out of the crowded room on choir students and started to walk around looking for their separate rooms.

Duo and Quatre didn't have to go to far to find each other's section rooms. The tenor 2 room (Quatre's voice part) was only 3 rooms down from Duo's room, the bass 1 room, so they both made plans to look for each other when the lunch hour rolled around.

Duo entered the bass 1 room, looking around to see whom he would have to compete against, sizing everyone up, so to say. Every year there were singers who would try to intimidate everyone by showing off how wonderful their voices were. Although Duo is a drama queen, he never tried to show off for everyone for the simple fact that he didn't what the competition to know anything about him. He just sat around and took in the competition.

Even though he was one of the first to receive his bag and be let out of the meeting room, there were only two chairs open to choose from, both next to each other on the front row. He took the chair closest to the piano so he knew he would never be off key. He didn't know anyone in the room, but that was ok, because he was one of those who could make friends quickly. He stared up a conversation to the person to the right of him, but the conversation fizzled out as Duo's attention went to the young man entering the room.

'It's the jerk! He has to sit right next to me! Of all the rotten luck, that ass has to sit next to me, oh, what a cruel world!' Duo's mind railed. Although his mind protested his libido cheered.

As 'the jerk' sat down, as Duo had dubbed him, to professor came in and started an introduction of himself.

"Hello class, my name is Dr. Jeffries, and I will be your teacher for the next couple of days. I'm very excited to be working with my true section. I sang bass 1 all through high school and college, but anyways, I know you are all very determined, otherwise you would not be here."

'He seems like a good teacher, I mean, you have to be if you go by the title as doctor, right?' Duo thought to himself.

"Now I know everyone has a name tag, but I would like for everyone to introduce themselves one at a time, we'll start at the end of the back row and work our way to the front and as soon as everyone has told us their name and one interesting fact about them, then we can start the learning."

After the introductions and the warm-ups had started, Duo felt giddy to know the name of the outrageously hot guy standing next to him was Heero Yuy. 'He may be an asshole, but he has a very nice body.' Duo couldn't concentrate with Heero in his section. 'God! This is going to be the longest camp of my life!'

TBC...

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A/N: I thought I should explain the sections I've been talking about all through this story. When or if you listen to choir music, more than one part is being sung at a time, so a section is one part of the song. In choir you split up to work on your own part with others of the same part and then when you know it well enough you put it together with the rest of the choir. I would also like the thank the peeps that reviewed my sad little story and I'm sorry I haven't updated since.... The Stone Age! PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!