I Don't Love You
Chapter 7
I don't own Gundam Wing. I own the DVD's but no rights. Don't sue me!
A/N – The right song can seriously bring out the creative juices. This flowed from me. I almost had to write ahead of myself just to keep up with the ideas in my head. And I was able to write it for a quick update! This is one of my favorites!
Heero walked into a night club and bar called "Deathscythe" and immediately noticed the half naked women around him. He was after all bisexual and not completely gay. However, when a brown braid flicked past his peripheral vision, he turned and made for the door to leave only to be stopped by Wufei.
"Where you going Yuy?" Heero noticed that he sounded generally confused. It was, after all, Wufei's bachelor party. Heero smirked.
"Drinks… It's not a party without the drinks!" Heero laughed to himself at his own save. Wufei nodded and pointed toward the back room where the party was being held in private.
Once Wufei was out of sight, Heero quickly glanced around and found the damn braided… GIRL. This is bad. Heero was already freaking out at a girl who had a tiny little French braid and lighter hair than Duo's. He made the way to the bar and ordered some tequila shots and vodka shots for the private room before heading to the back of the club and completely missing the wavy ponytail attached to the male next to him.
Duo, Quatre and Trowa had decided on a night out to celebrate a good week in sales. Quetra and Trowa had chosen a night club so that Duo might finally meet someone that liked him back. Or at least someone that he liked in the first place. Someone who was gay and perfect. Quatre chose this particular club because it was orientation open with male and female strippers and some rooms in the back that were a little expensive but having such good sales made it so that if Duo found someone, he could have a little private time.
Duo walked in wearing tight black jeans, a green tank top, and his hair in a ponytail instead of a braid. He had applied a little clear roll on gloss to his eyelids and lips, the non sticky kind, that made his eyes flash a little and his lips shimmer in the lights dancing around the ceiling. Even Trowa had admitted that Duo looked hot tonight, though he was wearing some tight black jeans of his own with a skin tight grey shirt. Quatre wore some black slacks and an aqua button up shirt that was buttoned only halfway and made his eyes pop.
Duo had been dancing near the male stripper area when Heero had arrived. Neither noticed the other, but Quatre pointed out Heero to Trowa who had heard the whole story from Duo. They watched, unnoticed, as Heero passed within inches of Duo without either of them noticing the other. They let out a sigh and ordered some drinks.
"I thought we came here to part-ay?" Duo exclaimed happily as he sat next to the two at the bar. They just smiled and slid him a blue drink with an umbrella in it. Duo spun on the seat facing the dancers, and drank through the straw.
"You'll never get a guy looking that cute Duo!" Trowa said through soft laughter.
"Why not? You said it was cute." Duo answered, drinking again. He looked like a little kid drinking milk through a straw.
"I said 'cute', not 'hot,' Duo." Trowa gave back. He laughed harder as Duo twisted back and forth on the bar stool, sticking his tongue out at him.
"Heero! Sit next to me!" Milliardo shouted as Heero stepped inside the private room. It was decent sized with a couch lining the walls and a table in the middle. It had its own little lighting system and wall lights in various colors across the wall.
Heero sat next to Milliardo, across the table from all of Wufei's friends that Heero didn't know all that well. A nice light banter began to go around the room and Heero settled in after his initial unease at seeing a braid. Soon enough, the drinks came and as the door opened, Heero unconsciously slipped a glance outside. He immediately caught the glance of Quatre at the bar who had been keeping tabs on the two boys. Heero's eyes widened at the sight. Quatre only turned to Trowa giving Heero a chance to look for Duo next to Quatre.
He wasn't there and before he could check elsewhere, the door shut and Milliardo had shoved a Martini in his hand. A cheers went around the room which tore Heero away from the distraction that might be Duo, and back into the reality that was Wufei's bachelor party.
Before long, the female strippers came into the room to give a drunk Wufei, rounds of lap dances. Heero, Milliardo and the rest got some too. Of course the braided girl came in and proved herself a stripper by choosing Heero, of all people, to give a lap dance too. Heero pretended to enjoy it and seem interested, but only managed to let his imagination fly free, visions of Duo filling his head. The weird part was that in his visions, Duo wasn't giving him a lap dance or wearing some crazy sexy outfit or having crazy sex with him. Duo was smiling from the entrance of the stupid overpriced toy store, and bathed in sunlight in the early hours of morning, barely covered by a black sheet. I've had enough to drink. Heero thought as the stripper moved on to some table top dancing with the other girls.
Two of the drinks spilled on the floor, one of Wufei's friends had thrown up, and the strippers had shaved Wufei's ass before Heero realized he had been sitting in a stupor at the thought of Duo being outside the very room. WAY too much to drink. Heero laughed to himself as Milliardo gestured to him to get the gift. Heero nodded, stood and opened the door, eyes scanning through the mist, lights, and sweaty dancers for the face of the boy who haunted his thoughts. The door closed behind him as he caught Quatre at the bar with Trowa still, and this time with Duo sitting next to him.
Duo had gotten up to dance about ten seconds before the door to the private room opened showing Heero that Quatre was in the club. The floor was slippery and crowded but Duo loved the feeling of other bodies barely brushing against his, not knowing if one of those bodies would eventually grab hold of his own and drag him into a sensual dance between strangers. Plenty of guys had caught his eye tonight, most of them ending up dancing with girls, but Duo held true to the opportunity and kept dancing, eventually finding a fresh face that would dance with him. The fresh face had a boyfriend, but Duo had insisted that they all dance together, which miraculously worked. He had also danced with a few cute girls who liked his hair, but let them know right off that he was gay and would NOT be taking them home tonight.
Duo was about to give up when he caught the eye of a guy straight out of a comic book. He was tall, had dirty blonde whispy hair, and was fit but not buff. Kinda reminds me of Heero. Duo thought as he danced in a hard to get kind of way. Soon enough, Duo felt a strong hand on his hip and swayed into it, leaning back and putting his arm around the other guys neck. Duo leaned his head to the side and let the hot guy come in closer as they grinded hips against each other. Mystery man whispered into Duo's ear.
"Chris." Is what he said. Duo smiled before Chris spun around to face Duo, still grinding hips. Duo kept dancing when Chris interrupted. "You are?" He said with quite a sexy smile.
"Heero." Duo answered. As soon as the name left his mouth he wondered why he had given it as his own name. He had been thinking about Heero, reminded of Heero by Chris's physique, but was still surprised to find himself impersonating the man that haunted his thoughts.
"Heero? Could I buy you a drink?" Chris asked in a husky voice. Not a deep voice but medium, and husky. Duo nodded with a sexy smile.
"I'll be over there." He pointed towards Quatre and Trowa who hadn't moved from the bar. Chris sidled off to the bar closest to them as Duo made his way to his seat next to Quatre and Trowa who gave him the eyebrow lifts.
"I told him my name was Heero!" Duo spat out, laughing. He watched Chris from across the floor. "His name is Chris. I mean that's what he told me. He's pretty hot and DAMN is he a good dancer!" Duo stated still watching Chris. When Quatre and Trowa didn't respond, Duo worried. "Have you met him before?" Duo asked watching as Chris made his way over to them. They still didn't respond causing Duo to tear his eyes away from Chris and to Quatre who was staring off in the other direction. Duo followed Quatre's gaze and only saw a door and some people dancing near it. "What?" He asked to which Quatre only turned and smiled.
Heero had turned away towards the entrance when he saw that Duo had found some guy to get him a drink. At least that settles it. Heero pushed the earlier thoughts into the back of his mind, feeling a little empty after they were gone. He stepped into the fresh air and determined himself to walk to the car without a thought of Duo. When he reached the car he looked at his reflection in the tinted window and found a tear falling down his cheek.
WHAT THE HELL?! Heero didn't cry! He wasn't crying! It must just be the drinks! He had a bunch of them. I mean between the Martini's and the random shots of tequila and vodka, he must just be completely drunk and off his rocker to be crying. He quickly regained his composure and fanned his face off, letting the night air cool off the heat in his face from embarrassment and crying. The gift was in the backseat which he got to quickly before making towards the entrance. As soon as he stepped inside he didn't want to be there. He walked briskly towards the back room and stopped as he saw Duo dancing with a hot guy. Quatre once again caught his gaze and Heero turned to the bar behind him and ordered a double shot of tequila. He downed that and turned around, still being watched by Quatre (and now Trowa) and still watching Duo dance with Mr. Gorgeous. Heero asked for another double shot and downed it as Duo started turning in Heero's direction, Mr. Sexy still grinding into his hips. About two seconds before Duo would've made eye contact, Heero, literally, ran off, covering his face with his forearm, still holding the double shot glass.
Heero shot through the door and leaned against it once it was closed, his face still covered with his arm. What the hell is wrong with me?! Heero breathed deep before noticing how quiet the room was. He opened his eyes to everyone looking at him with confusion. Laughing it off, he swung the bag up in a drunken stupor and everyone erupted into banter, knowing that the real fun was about to start.
Duo had downed the drink quickly, this time it was pink and fruity. Chris smiled at that and pulled into the floor again. He held on tight to Duo's hips from behind and moved to the music. The lights flashed around them both and Duo felt hot air on his neck. Chris began kissing the salt off of Duo's neck, and Duo loved it. He liked the feeling of someone touching him back. They began turning to the music and Duo's eyes settled on a blur that streaked past in front of him, near the bar. He stopped. That looked like…
"Heero?" He heard a whisper in his ear. "Heero… want to sit down?" Duo realized it was Chris talking to him. He snapped back into reality.
"Yea. I'm getting kinda hot." Duo smiled.
"Wanna go outside?" Chris tilted his head in the direction of the door. Duo nodded and walked with him, relishing the cool air that gushed around them as they stepped into the night. "So you gonna give me your number before the night ends?" Chris asked casually.
"Wouldn't dare do otherwise." Duo flirted back. He felt around his pants for a piece of paper to find nothing. Though a hand did settle on his crotch and he was pushed up against the outside wall, in between a tree and a bush. Duo held his breath and Chris covered him, holding him in place with one arm on his shoulder and the other still on his crotch.
"You are one of the sexiest men I've ever seen. How bout taking your clothes off and letting that hair be all you wear for me tonight?" Chris spoke softly and directly into Duo's ear. "I can settle for just a number but wouldn't mind letting it go a little further." He sounded genuine to Duo, who pulsed against his hand.
"Let's have a little more fun here and see what happens." Duo suggested in a teasing voice. Chris smiled at that, let go of Duo and grabbed his hand, leading him back inside the club.
Wufei looked at the strap on in disbelief, redder if possible after being so drunk, and shot Heero a dirty but harmless look. The rest of the boys were still laughing and Milliardo patted Heero on the back.
"YOU!" Wufei yelled at Milliardo causing everyone to laugh harder. Soon, Milliardo and the rest of the boys felt tired and decided it was time to take Wufei home, who had found joy in figuring out what to do with the strap on. Milliardo dragged Wufei out of the room and emerged into the still crowded club. Heero was last out and as the group walked to the door, he saw Duo walk in with Mr. Fuckable. He ducked behind the tall Milliardo, hidden by Milliardo's hair. Heero made it unnoticed to the limo that was waiting for them.
"Coming Yuy?" Wufei asked, leaning against the tall man. Heero shook his head.
"Nah, I'm gonna stay a little longer. Maybe find someone hot to dance with. It might be my last time." Heero joked sarcastically.
"Ouch! Relena trou-"
"Whatever. She's being her usual selfish self." Heero sighed. "I bought her a vibrator." He admitted sheepishly. The others gave him a pity smile. "She wants me to use it tonight. I find myself less and less attracted to her every time we get in bed together… Anyway, you should be happy. You're marrying a beautiful and cool girl tomorrow night. Go get sleep and get over that hangover." Heero waved as the others piled, rather unceremoniously, in the limo and drove off.
Smiling to himself, Heero set out to make him self aware to Duo. Once again, for the umpteenth time this night, Heero walked into the club, but this time he didn't hide from Duo. All we do is hide from each other. Heero laughed at the thought but stopped as he saw Duo on the dance floor. He stepped onto the floor, and made his way through a bunch of sweaty people and stood near Duo and Mr. Walking Orgasm. Heero started swaying his hips to the beat, letting his hands trace up his thighs and abs. He made his way toward Duo until he 'accidentally' bumped into him.
"Sorry!" He shouted over the music.
Duo had danced with Chris almost all night and figured he would take the chance of going home with him. As long as he wore a condom and didn't tie him up, Duo would be fine. And he was pretty strong, don't let the thin throw you off, he was ripped and knew a few martial arts.
Just as he was going to suggest to Chris that they leave, someone bumped into him and rudely interrupted them by shouting 'sorry'! Wait! I know that voice! Duo spun around and saw Heero Fucking Yuy standing in front of him in all his sexy fucking glory.
"Heero! What the hell are you doing here?" Duo asked.
"Bachelor party. I've been here all night, Duo." Heero said in a sexy voice that threw Duo off.
"Heero? His name is Heero? I thought your name was Heero?" Chris asked, causing Duo to jump. He had totally forgotten that Chris was there. He turned around slowly.
"You used my name?" Heero laughed behind Duo's back.
"Yea, about that… My real name is Duo." Duo shrugged. Chris looked a little peeved. "I didn't know if I could trust you. I gave you a fake name." Duo explained.
"Fake number too?" Chris looked even more peeved.
"You gave him your number?" Heero asked behind Duo, unable to hide the jealousy in his voice.
"Yes, it was fake, but I would've given you the real one after you had taken me home." Duo found the situation slip a little.
"You were going to let him take you home? Wow, didn't realize you were that easy." Heero sneered behind Duo, the alcohol getting the better of him.
"Who is this guy?" Okay, Chris was pissed now.
"I met him a couple days ago. He broke my nose, and took me home. We've been running into each other ever since." Duo said angrily.
"Well, he's been hiding from me actually." Heero explained to Chris over Duo's shoulder. Duo spun around.
"I haven't been hiding! Okay, so I hid twice, but you kept 'seeking' me out or something!" Duo said defensively. Chris started to talk behind him.
"I'm not 'seeking' you out Duo. You happen to work at the sex shop that I had to visit a gazillion times this week. Any other week, and we never would have seen each other again!" Heero spat back. Chris still tried to chime in over their bickering.
"Well then good riddance! The bachelor party is over! So why'd you have to ruin my night?" Duo felt his throat tighten and he didn't understand why.
Heero was silent. He looked down at his feet. Suddenly the two bickering boys heard a gruff, "I'm not dealing with this." And Duo watched wordlessly as Chris walked away and out of the club. Duo started to go after him when Heero grabbed his arm. Duo turned so violently that his arm was pulled free. He let his glare settle on Heero's retinas before turning back towards where Chris went.
Once Duo felt the air, he knew Chris was already gone. He swiped the air and let out a yell of frustration. STUPID FUCKING YUY! Duo walked so fast back into the club that the people were blurs around him. He found Quatre and asked if they could leave.
"I don't know where Trowa is. Let's find him and then we can go." Quatre said, a little too casually. Duo noticed but was too angry to question it.
Heero had kicked himself in the head for making Duo mad at him and started towards the bar for another drink where Trowa headed him off.
"Out of my way. I need a drink." Heero said trying to push past Trowa who was remarkably strong and held his place.
"You need Duo." Trowa answered with a smirk.
Quatre led Duo to the back where they saw Trowa walking into one of the private rooms. Quatre led Duo and followed Trowa in only to find Heero in there facing the wall. Duo sighed as he realized and before he could leave, Quatre and Trowa had already left and shut the door. He felt a hand grab his arm.
"Wait!" Heero said pulling Duo away from the door. Duo fought the grip so hard that they turned and he flipped over the armrest on a couch and landed on his back. Heero flipped onto Duo pinning him down by his wrists and legs.
"Get the fuck off of me." Duo said in an undertone.
Duo expected Heero to say no, to talk, and for there to be more fighting between him and the stupid guy who had ruined his night. What he did not expect, however, was a kiss.
Heero hadn't even thought about it, he had just let his face fall so that his lips would meet Duo's. At first, Duo turned away without kissing back. Heero backed up to see Duo's reaction. His eyes were wide, not in anger, but in surprise. Heero lowered his head again and planted a kiss on Duo's cheek, forehead, nose, chin, corner of the mouth and then he paused directly over the others mouth, their lips just touching.
Duo didn't turn away. Heero laid a soft kiss on Duo's lips, to which Duo kissed back.
Duo didn't understand what was going on, and knew perfectly well that Heero was drunk as fuck and probably just using him, but Duo was so damn attracted to Heero that he couldn't resist. When Heero had placed soft kisses all over his face, Duo's heart skipped multiple beats, and when Heero waited before kissing him again, Duo fell. In love, in lust, into a deep sea of stupidness… whatever. He fell and he fell hard. Heero was kissing him deeply and… passionately? Duo's eyes flew open.
Heero felt Duo's eyes fly open and broke off the kiss.
"Please, don't do that." Heero pleaded softly. "I hate that." His voice was gentle and he wore a slight smile.
"What?" Duo asked breathlessly.
"Don't open your eyes when I kiss you." Heero gave him a little peck. "It's not pretty."
Duo almost laughed out loud. Pretty? That was the last word he expected Heero use to explain a kiss. Instead of laughing, Duo settled for closing his eyes and soon enough, he felt Heero's lips brushing against his. Then Heero's tongue stroked against his top lip, asking for entrance, which Duo gave. Their lips parted and Duo felt Heero's tongue slide over his and flick to the roof of his mouth. Duo, in turn, swirled his tongue around Heero's and pulled his tongue in to suck lightly on Heero's. After a few sucks, Duo let Heero's tongue slip out of his mouth and Heero breathed heavily over him.
Heero avoided Duo's gaze and tilted his head down and came to rest of Duo's chest.
"Let me take you home tonight, Duo." Heero asked into Duo's chest.
"Okay."