A/N: Here is the next chapter, so enjoy!!!

Warnings: Yet again, I do not own any of these characters!!!

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Strange Emotions …continued…

Heero stared after Duo, and watched as the braid that he so longed to touch was swinging tantalizingly in front of Duo's perfect ass. Averting his eyes, Heero felt ashamed of his actions. Why was he letting Duo get to him this way? Did he actually like Duo for more than a friend, a comrade? That would mean he was gay, but he never really did find anything interesting in any girls. Relena was okay, but she was only a sister-type figure, that gave Heero a reason to fight for peace. I mean, why fight for peace if there isn't anyone good enough to keep the peace in check and balance?

Snapping out of his thoughts, Heero became confused after assessing Duo's behavior a minute ago. He was his usual self, except he kept looking at me funny, like he was scrutinizing me. And before he left… 'I believe he was… flirting. Why? Why me?'

Hearing noise in the other room, Heero could tell that Duo had most likely sat down to watch T.V. Having nothing better to do, Heero got up from the table, and walked into the living room. He was right. Duo was curled up by the armrest of the old beat-up couch with the remote in hand flipping through the small amount of channels accessible.

"Man do we need cable," Duo mumble finding nothing to watch.

"Hn," Heero said, finding nothing to say to reply. Taking the other end of the couch just as Duo turned off the T.V.

"Um… Heero?"

"…" Heero didn't say anything; yet he glanced at let him know he had his attention. But unknown to Duo, Heero was somewhat curious now as to what Duo would say.

"I know missions are your top priority, but do you think we could, like, do something tonight? I mean… We are on vacation no?" Duo rushed, his Cobalt eyes brimming with hope and excitement beneath the long brown bangs of his.

Heero raised his eyebrows slightly at the question, "…What did you have in mind?"

Heero could tell that Duo was surprised the he had even asked instead of saying a flat out 'no'.

"Well… There is a club just around the corner. I saw it last time I went to pick up some groceries. It seems like it is always packed, so we won't be noticeable."

"Hn." Heero assessed the situation, and found the plan somewhat fool hardy, but did not voice his opinion, fore OZ did have some kind of description of what they looked like, but from the pleading look in Duo's eyes, he couldn't deny him anything, "What time?"

Duo smiled brilliantly and lunged forward across the couch, and hugged Heero, repeating "thank you" over and over again. Heero sat there dumbfounded by the sudden contact, and then tried returning the hug, though somewhat awkwardly. The last "thank you" from Duo's mouth was emphasized with a tight squeeze, then jumped up from the couch and bounded up the stairs. Stopping at the top, Duo added, "Oh, and could you try wearing something a little different this time?" Then continued on his way.

"Hn," Heero grunted, then called out, "I said we could go, but that doesn't mean you get your way with everything!"

In return, Heero received a sigh as Duo shut their bedroom door.

When Heero had finished his shower, after he had finished the dishes, Duo jumped in right after him. Heading into their room, Heero went to his closet and began to grab one of his green tank tops, but stopped. Spotting the outfit that Quatre bought him out of brotherly love that he hadn't worn, yet alone shown Duo in the back of the closet, hidden by in a box, the pant leg sticking out. Remembering Duo's request for him to wear something, quote unquote, different, he grabbed the box, and then locked the door.

Pulling out the outfit, he pulled it on, and found that it still fit, though slightly snug around the hips. Crossing the room, Heero took a look in the full mirror on the closet door. He was wearing a Prussian blue button up silk shirt, which accented his eyes. The top three buttons were undone to expose his naturally tan upper chest, showing some muscles. The blue jeans were a little snug, but not enough to be uncomfortable. They ran down to cover the tongue of his sneakers.

'… Hn. How did I let Duo talk me into this? Hold on, he didn't.'

But before he could change back to his usual clothes, a knock on the door was heard. Heero must have not heard the water system shut off while he was studying himself!

"Yo Heero! Let me in will ya? You aren't naked are ya?" Duo questioned innocently, then mumble, "Not that that is a bad thing."

'Did I just here that?' Heero thought as he opened the door, and Duo bounded in, acting as if nothing had happened, '… What was I expecting?'

"You like my out…fit?" Duo started, but stopped when he took in what Heero was wearing, and whistled low, "Damn Heero you clean up nice. Real nice."

"Hn," Heero replied, a let a smirk work its way to his face.

TBC…

This one is longer than the others!!!