Disclaimer-I don't own GW.
A/N- I think this is stupid now, now that I read back over it, but I can't make myself get rid of it. So, I shall just go on ahead and subject you all with it's horribleness.
WORD COUNT- 110
WARNINGS- potty-mouth Duo
RATING- PG-13
Fanfiction
"My God Lord in Heaven…"
Heero turned from his laptop to look at his partner. Duo was sprawled on his bed, his laptop in front of him. He was staring at it with a strange look on his face. "Duo? What's wrong?"
Duo flushed. "Nothing, nothing."
Heero frowned, then turned back to his computer.
Duo watched Heero, and then turned back to his screen. Somehow, in some strange way, he'd found himself on a site dedicated to fanfictions. He'd heard of fanfictions… but never thought he'd be in one. Three. Many. Hundreds.
He hadn't even realized that they HAD fans… and they had some twisted minds.
He clicked another title.
"Holy shit…"
Heero spun around, gun in hand, pointing at Duo. Duo wasn't even scared, mostly 'cause he was too busy sitting ramrod straight and staring at his laptop.
Heero rolled his eyes and stood up. Duo watched him with frightened eyes as he came closer. He didn't try to stop him; he knew Heero could break his ass in a fight. Heero turned the laptop and started reading the page Duo was on. It seemed to be some kind of fanfiction… With him… and Duo… and…
He looked back up at Duo and raised an eyebrow. "Is that physically possible?"
"I dunno, you tell me, you know everything."
"Well, it seems, not that."
Heehee, this stupid story was inspired by reading Broekn by Roxeant. It's a really funny Teen Titans fic, and MUCH better then this!
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