AN: Nope! I'm not dead! Just got hit with a deadly writers block that nearly killed me! Thank you all for being so patient, it took me awhile to finally come up with something and I didn't want to just add some really short random chapter! Oh and it looks like Duo might be the uke according to the votes, but know this people it's only light stuff. I'm no where NEAR ready to write a lemon or anything, so yeah just to clear that up…ok you probably want me to shut up now so, here's the next installment off BAD LUCK!
Chapter 4: New Accommodations
Duo was bored. Completely and utterly, bored out of his mind. He yawned, stretching his arms above his head and looked around the plane. It seemed as if everyone had fallen asleep, with the exception of himself, Cat, Une, and Heero. He leaned back against the seat with a sigh.
Dammit he needed to talk to someone!
He turned his head to where the managers were sitting. Cat and Une seemed to be deep in conversation about something. Duo shook his head, remembering trying to actually talk to his boss. He cringed. 'Nope. No way. Not that desperate.' He thought as his head did a 180, landing his violet gaze to the person beside him.
Heero Yuy, had done pretty much nothing but try to burn a hole in the window with his glare, from Duo's perspective. He had hardly spoken at all on the 4-5 hours they'd been on the plane, except the occasional gripe at him. The braided singer's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he studied his other-half. What would he look like if he actually just smiled?
Shaking his head, Duo looked back and fourth between Heero and the girls. 'Ok…scary, crazy, harpy like girls or cold, mean, violent Hee-chan…. Girls. Hee-chan. Girls. Hee-chan.' This went on for say…another two minutes before he finally gave and stopped his head at Heero.' I've got a problem if I'm this desperate.' He growled mentally before taking a breath and putting on a smile.
"So…ya mind telling me what's so interesting out there?" He asked in his usual playful tone. "It can't possibly be more fascinating then I am."
Heero blinked in confusion as if trying to comprehend if the braided idiot was actually trying to start a conversation with him. Turning his glare on the violet-eyed teen he answered. "Anything is more fascinating then your annoying mouth"
Duo sucked in a breath and counted to ten. He would not take the bait. Exhaling slowly he forced a smile and tried again. "Yeah, ok, so I guess I do get a little annoying sometimes…" Duo nearly twitched as he saw the other singer's eyebrow shoot up at the words, "little" and "guess" but he stopped himself. He sighed. " Look, I don't like you and you don't like me…"
"I think we've established that.." Heero interrupted, smirking.
Duo rolled his eyes and continued. "But , we could at least be civil while we're on this damn tour." The Prussian eyed guitarist chuckled mockingly, "You? Civil? Hn, don't hurt yourself trying to do the impossible baka."
Clenching his teeth, Duo closed his eyes then stood up. There had to be someone else awake. Heero didn't seem to care that the braided teen had left, he just turned back to stare out the window.
Duo walked down the isles, checking all of his friends' seats. Even Cat and Une got tired and were trying to sleep. Doro…Zechs…Hilde…Quat--" He cut himself off as he did a double take back to where the blond synth player was. His eyes widened, mischievously and he padded back over to his and Heero's seat. "Heero!" He whispered loudly.
The Light Wing leader turned and gave him another glare. "What do you want now?"
Ignoring the cold tone Duo grinned, "Get your camera and get over here, I swear you've GOT to see this!" He 'whispered' again. Heero glared once more, but complied and bent down to snatch his camera from his bag. Shoving it into Duo's arms he stood up and walked past him, "This better be good.." The violet-eyed singer nodded and jumped ahead, motioning for Heero to follow. He finally stopped in front of Trowa's and Quatre's seat.
"What's this about, Maxwell?" Heero asked as if miffed by the baka disturbing his 'burn holes in things with my glare' time. Duo stifled a laugh with his left hand and pointed with his right at the bass and synth players. Heero turned his head and his eyes widened a fraction before a triumphant smirk rested on his lips.
As it seemed, Trowa had somehow ended up laying with his head in the blond's lap and his arms wrapped around his middle, while Quatre was leaning against the window, unconsciously playing with the stoic teens hair. Both had content smiles on their faces and neither looked like they were going to let go any time soon.
Heero looked at the other out of the corner of his eye, still smirking. "Make sure you turn the flash off." He said walking back to the seat. Duo did as he was told still chuckling and flashed the older teen a look of curiosity. "What are you going to do?" Heero's smirk got bigger, "Laptop. We are going to need copies aren't we?"
Duo's eyes widened in surprise then turned mischievous once more, "Oh...Your evil, Yuy." He turned back to take the pictures of the two band members, grinning the whole time. His smile widened as he heard Heero answer, "Don't you forget it.."
----------------------------------------------------- NEXT MORNING
Trowa blinked groggily and yawned. He rubbed the crick in his neck as he looked around, vaguely wondering why he was so warm. His question was answered as he felt someone above him arch their back in a cat-like motion and stifle a yawn of their own. Trowa's emerald eyes widened as he realised exactly WHO the person was. He tilted his head up to look straight into the cloudy blue eyes of Quatre.
The blond smiled tiredly, still have asleep. "Good morning Trowa…"He snapped awake and he blushed a bright red, when he noticed where the brunette was. "Umm…?" Trowa was blushing too, and he immediately sat up in his own seat moving as far away from the blond angel as he could.
"I…I'm sorry…I kind of just woke up that way…" He explained, still flushing crimson, refusing to meet the others' gaze. Quatre fiddled with the ends of his shirt and he bit his lip in embarrassment before replying. "I-it's alright. I should be the one apologizing…I should've realized that you would be uncomfortable waking up that way…."
Trowa's blinked, eyebrows furrowing slightly in surprise. "You knew I was there?" The blond nodded, "Well…you just looked so…comfortable. And I didn't want to move you…and you were REALLY warm so I just figured…"He cut himself off as Trowa started chuckling.
"What?" He asked slightly indignant. Trowa shook his head and smiled.
"Your too cute Quatre…" He blushed again as he said this.
Quatre's huffiness disappeared and he returned the smile full on. "Trowa…" The one-banged teen turned to meet the younger one's eyes and he smiled affectionately at the synth player once more. They stayed that way, staring into each others eyes and then…
CLICK. FLASH!
Both sets of eyes widened as they turned to look at the origin of the flash. Standing there, with a huge grin on his lips, was none other then Duo Maxwell holding a camera in his hand. He cackled mischievously at the surprised faces of the two and called across the plane.
"Yo, Hee-chan! Got another one to add to the collection!" Trowa's and Quatre's jaws dropped open.
"Collection?" They exclaimed together in horror. Heero came up behind Duo and glared. "What did I tell you about calling me that?" The braided teen scoffed and rolled his eyes, tossing the other his camera. "Oh get over it, it's just a name. SO!" He jumped around excitedly, "Does everyone have a copy"
"Copy of WHAT!" Their band mates asked worriedly. Duo and Heero ignored them as the Light Wing leader answered.
"Everyone but them. I think Zechs said something about making tee-shirts too." He smirked obviously trying to freak out their friends.
"Awesome!" Duo laughed, catching on and turned to race off. "I'm gonna get me one!" Trowa stood up and glared at Heero for all he was worth.
"Heero…what is he talking about?" The Japanese teen only smirked again and went to follow the baka, purposefully dropping the picture as he went. Quatre picked it up and stared in shock, Trowa bent down to get a look at it then turned to look at the blond who met his gaze. Both stood up angrily and bellowed,
"DUO MAXWELL!"
"HEERO YUY!"
Duo broke out into a fit of giggles so bad he was on the floor in seconds. Even Heero chuckled quietly at the two teens' angry glares.
Hilde helped her brother up and gave him a high five, laughing. "Beautiful you guys, absolutely beautiful." Wufei came out and raised a brow in amusement. I think maybe you two should stay away from them for awhile. Even the blond looks homicidal." He commented nodding his head in the direction of Trowa and Quatre.
Duo waved the warning away, "Nah, Quat wouldn't do anything to me. He knows it was only a jok--"
Quatre's voice cut him off, "When I get a hold of you Maxwell, I'm gonna shave off your damn braid!" He yelled in an uncharacteristic show of anger. Duo 'meeped' and hid behind Hilde holding onto his braid protectively. "Ok…maybe I was wrong." The others merely shook their heads.
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Duo looked around the hotel and let out an appreciative whistle.
"Damn, this place is nice…and really big. How come we have to share rooms, Une!" He whined at his manager, who simply rolled her eyes. "Because I said so, that's why." She replied as if talking to a small child instead of a famous rock star.
The Death Wish leader grumbled under his breath and glared half-heartedly at his manager. Bringing his arms up, he laced his fingers behind his head tiredly. He hadn't gotten much sleep the night before, half afraid that Quatre would try to cut of his braid in his sleep or something. He winced mentally. Wouldn't put it passed him. Just cause he looked like an angel didn't mean he always was one.
Now don't get him wrong. Quatre was a great guy, the kindest one you'd ever meet. But if you got him angry, there's was no reason to bother hiding. He'd find you anyway, and complete his revenge on you. And the blond could get VERY weird with his revenge schemes.
He clicked his tongue in a slightly bored fashion as his mind wandered away from Quatre and turned to Catherine. How long did it take to get six damn keys? Duo looked over to the front desk where Cat was holding some kind of conversation with the manager. He sighed and started tapping his foot irritably. He noticed a mop of unruly brown hair out of the corner of his eye and instantly recognized it as Heero.
"So what is it with her that she needs to know everyone's life story?" Duo asked not looking at the other, just tilting his head in Cat's direction. Heero crossed his arms glaring at nothing. "Hn. In all the years I've known that woman I can't quite seem to figure that out." The violet-eyed singer blinked in surprise, his arms coming down form his head. He hadn't expected anything more then a 'hn' not an actual answer afterwards.
Duo just kept his mouth shut, but a smile came onto his face, as he continued to wait. Heero tilted his head slightly in confusion as he noticed the smile. 'The baka can't really just be satisfied with something as simple as me answering a question can he?' he asked himself as if reading the others mind. Heero watched with odd fascination as Duo let a sigh of relief escape his lips. "'bout freaking time!" He walked over and snatched their card from Une a playful smile on his heart shaped face.
"Geez Une! I'm about dead on my feet here! What took ya guys so long?" Une pushed her glasses up on her nose.
"I don't know, apparently Cat knows the manager or something of the sort. We wouldn't even have the keys now if I didn't remind her of the fact that half of you look ready to die."
Duo shook his head and stretched his arms, "Yeah well, I'm gonna go unpack. And most likely pass out, see ya when I see ya!" He joked and started to race for the staircase. His eyes widened as he saw a foot stick it's self in his path. Needless to say, he was going to fast to stop and he tripped over the offending foot. The card flew out of his hand only to be caught by a smug looking Heero. Duo looked up from the floor and growled at the Japanese teen. "What the hell was that for! I never knew you were so childish as to use that old trick, Yuy." He picked himself up of the ground as the other shrugged.
"Never knew you were childish enough to fall for it, Maxwell." He mocked and started up the stairs. Duo gaped at his back. That bastard! What the hell was his problem! With another growl, Duo picked up his things and followed the other singer.
When they made it to their room, Heero slid the card key into it's lock and opened the door. Duo dropped his bag and Heero looked about ready to punch a hole in the wall. There, in the middle of the large room, sat a king size bed with their stuff on either side of it. Both teens turned to each other fuming.
"There is NO WAY in HELL I'm sleeping with YOU!"
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YAY! Fifth chapter up! I'm so proud. -sniff sniff- Well anyway, yeah not to much fluffy stuff in there or anything, but it'll get there! Hehe, I'm so evil. Jk. Ok so, review and tell me what ya think!