Title: More Than Enough Love. -Chapter 4
Author: The Phoenix
Rating: NC - 17 (For later on)
Pairings: Uhm, heh.
Warnings: Somewhere along the line, this fic will display my personal views on love (and maybe life)... So be warned that there will be completely unconventional ideals of love, as well as some dark moments, like major depression and sadness. There may even be some really disturbing, heart-twisting moments. I will do my best to make certain chapters skip-able for those who don't want to read stuff like that (as in I will make sure the chapter only revolves around that one scene, and is mentioned in passing in later chapters)...
Disclaimer: I don't own the G-boys...I only lay claim on my mind and the characters I make up, but all the G-boys (and G-girls) are not mine... So yea... Don't sue me. ^_^

Summary/Notes: Another challenge? Wonder if this will be a constant in their time together? ^_^


"Heero... You are coming to Quat's after school right?" Duo ran up to Heero at the doors to the school dojo. He wore the school uniform today, since there was no practice after school tonight. He smiled at the slightly shorter Japanese boy. Looking over the other with cobalt eyes, he noticed that Heero seemed to be ignoring him. A small huff escaped him as he crossed his arms. "Heero.. Don't ignore me.. Quat and I really want you out this time... It gets boring just playing video games together sometimes... Please-"

"Shh.." Heero placed a hand up as a sign to be silent, making Duo feel on edge. He was glaring at the dojo doors, trying to figure out why he suddenly felt unnerved. Moving closer, he tried to listen for whatever it was. There, he heard the sounds of bare feet almost silently moving across the tetami mats. With a swift movement, he placed his hand flat on the wood frame of the sliding door and shoved it open to the side. What he saw gave him pause.

Wu Fei was moving across the mats in calculated movements, eyes shut, letting his feet guide him. From what Heero could tell, the raven haired boy was doing morning katas. His moves were fluid and graceful, almost like the forms were a part of him. Today he wore white tunic pants and a red tank top, his white tunic folded on one of the benches. From the distance between them and the Chinese boy, it looked like ther might be a slight sheen of sweat on his arms.

"Wow... He looks good..." Duo whispered as he caught sight of Wu Fei. He grinned as he watched the boy dip in a squat, on leg out straight, the other bent and holding his weight, arms sweeping out and turning to the side with his straightened leg. Tilting his head a bit, he bit the inside of his bottom lip to repress any noise. He glanced at Heero, seeing that the Japanese boy was also following each move of the raven haired boy. "Heh... Don't drool, buddy.. He might not like it."

"Huh?" Heero missed his chance to question the braided boy, because as soon as the other had joked he turned and walked away. Huffing, he kicked off his uniform issued shoes and stepped in, closing the door behind him. He heard the movement stop even before he turned back around to look at the Chinese boy. When he did turn back, he felt a little cold chill go through his body as the other was staring at him, almost glaring. "Kon'nichi wa, Chang. Genki desu ka?"(1)

"Ohayö gozaimasu, Yuy." Wu Fei bowed slightly at the waist, glimpsing up to see Heero nod his head in return. Straightening up, Wu Fei moved a little closer to the wall and sat, legs crossing, feet resting on his thighs in a meditative sit. He looked up to Heero one last time before closing his eyes and preparing to meditate, since there was another half an hour before school started. Letting out a deep, calming breath, he seemed to easily fall into a calm mode. "Boku wa genki na."(2)

Heero noted the lack of interest in Wu Fei's short responses. With a huff, he moved to stand in front of the meditating boy. A small, challenging smirk twisted his lips a little as he waited for the other to notice him standing there. When onyx eyes opened and lifted to look at him, Heero crossed his arms and stepped back a step. "I would like to challenge you to a spar..."

"Hai.."(3) Wu Fei smirked and swiftly stood up. He was very interested in facing off with the Japanese boy, and really wanted to get pay back for the trick the day before. The two stared each other down before going at each other. They didn't even realize the two on-lookers who decided to enjoy the match. Black hues caught a glimpse of the two and was slightly distracted by the fact that the taller of the two had his arms draped lovingly over the other's shoulders.

Heero took advantage of Wu Fei's distracted moment and grabbed one of his arms. Swinging the smaller boy around so that his back was now to Heero as he dropped, the Japanese boy could only smirk at the noise Wu Fei made. He dropped down, one foot planted at Wu Fei's side, the other leg folded and pressed against the boy's mid-back. He still held that one arm and held it above the raven haired boy's head. "Give?"

"Hai." Wu Fei huffed and closed his eyes, waiting for the other to let him up. It took a short moment for Heero to move, and that was a short moment too long for his tastes. He pushed up to a kneel when he was able to, casting his gaze at the two watching them. A tall blond who looked too mature and elegant to be a high school student was draped over the shorter one. As he looked at the shorter one, Wu Fei realized he was taller than himself, which made him a bit nervous over the blond's height. The shorter was the one he bumped into the day before after the first class.

Wu Fei sighed, this was just great. It seemed all those he bumped into yesterday were connected somehow. Getting up all the way, he walked over to the bench with his tunic, and a towel, he tried to ignore the other three, who were now all talking together. Grabbing the towel and drying off some of the sweat from the spar, he tried not to be upset when Heero told them his name. Dropping the towel on the bench, he grabbed his tunic and slipped it on, buttoning the few buttons. Its only difference from yesterdays was that today's had red trim instead of black.

With that, he left, only pausing for his shoes and bag, as well as the door. He heard them grow a little more interested in their topic as he closed the door behind him. Huffing, he made his way to the first class of the morning, trying to forget his anger at being bested again. He would be adamant in the reason being he was distracted by a sight he hadn't seen before. He tried to ignore it and his anger to just go about his studies and take notes as he had been instructed by his elders.

Comments please.. ^_^

Oh, yes... Somewhere in the next two or three chapters will be a really sad/disturbing scene... I will try to make it a skip-able chapter for those not wishing to read it, and just mention it when it needs to be brought up.

1- "Good morning. How are you?"
2- "Good morning, Yuy. I am good."
3- "Yes." (Just in case.)