Heero takes The Day Off...Capter 3! Yay!
ok...well, for a bad revew i got...I'm having fun with this chapter!
WARNING! THIS IS A YAOI. THIS CHAP. GETS TESTY..GO AWAY IF YOU DONT LIKE IT!
other warning, Cute OOC Heero.
Heero woke up feeling sorta good. he looked over at his soup and smiled a little. he began to eat slowly. as he did so, he wanderd where Duo was. He should have been in here by now...
OH CRAP!
Heero put the bowl down and ran for the bathroom. After he emptied his stomach, he made his way down the stairs to look for Duo. He wasn't in the living room or the other bedroom...
meanwhile in a room way at the end of Quatre's mansion.
Trowa pinned Quatre against the wall, and pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. "oh...Trowa..." Quatre said softly. Trowa cut him of by forcing his toungue into the other's mouth. the two exchanged spit for a while. Trowa's Hand began to rome to Quatre's lower regons. Quatre looked down to see what was going on. Trowa was undoing his paints. oh yeah...score, he was in the mood! So Quatre reached over and began to work on trowa's, but stopped when he felt a hand where it shouldent be just yet! So Quatre pushed Trowa onto the bed and crawled ontop of him. the two began to to lip wrestle again. alittle more passionet than befor, because this time dry humping was involved, and in a hurry, Trowa took off his own shirt, then grabed his lover's ass, just to push him closer to...you know what! "Quatre..." "Yes..." "come close." Quatre did as he was tolled. "Yes Trowa." "I want you to giveme a realy good BJ...got me." Trowa demanded. Quatre liked it when Trowa was demanding and aggressive in bed. Quatre liked it when Trowa got nasty with him...not saying Quatre didn't get a bit wickedtoo. "Then you hafta fuck me long and hard..." he breathed into Trowa's mouth. Trowa began to take off his pants, a little to quick realy. He grabed Quatre's head and shoved it into his exposed lap. Quatre opaned his mouth...
Just when things started to get good, there was a knock on the door. Quatre sat up, trowa followed. "Whos there?" Quatre asked. "Heero..." Quatre looked over at Trowa with a compassionetexpression on his face. "Trowa, he sounds terrable." "Quatre...no...please...just..." Quatre got up and got dressed, then opened the door. Heero was leaning on the wall. He was rubbing his eyes. "Heero? Whats wrong" "I threw up..." He whined. Quatre was taken back by this. Heero's not a whiner... "Ok...well..." "And I cant find Duo." "Oh he went on a mission with Wufei. I'm sorry. common, lets get you into bed huh"
Heero layed down and Quatre covered him up. "Why do you insist on taking care of all of us? You know we can take care of ourselves...and you're not our mother..." "I know...but I was brought up to help others out of kindness. Where as you were brought up to help yourself, and so on...so just shut your pie hole and let me mother you." Quatre finished with a giggle, and Heero smiled. "I understand...but don't you think you're... neglecting... a few things..." "Well, perhaps...what makes you say so?" "When you opand the door, you looked like you had been in a fight with a toster..." Heero said snobishly. Quatre blinked a few times then stood upright. "You know, my mother says the same thing..." Heero suddenly burst into a fit of laughter, that ended in a fit of coughing. "what?" "Your mother said you look like you got in a fight with a toster!" Heero chuckeld. "noooo..." Quatre whined. "I ment, that my mother says the same things you have just said." Heero opend his mouth. "except the part about the toster!" Quatre said quickly and Heero smiled again. "She always said, 'that if I were to keep a relationship, that I had to nurture that as well', but...I just cant help the way I am, compassion is in my nature." Quatre finished. Then he looked over at Heero. "Ya' know!" Heero nodded. "I know. look, I'll be fine...you go finish what you started..." "Oh, its to late for that now. I can look after you if thats what you really want." Heero stayed quiet. "Heero...you with me?" "I hafta go to the bathroom..." He said softly. then he got up and bolted out. Quatre sighed and left the room.
'I could make him some tea...but without the proper medicine he might not be able to hold it down...' Quatre was making his way into the kitchen. Leting his mind wander to see what it could come up with, when he bumped into Trowa. "Oh hunny...I'm so sorry." Trowa had placed his hands onto Quatre's sholders to steady himself. "Its ok." He said cheerfully as he made his way around the blond. "Oh babe, befor I forget...what is a good way to settle someones stomach" Trowa smiled. "Well, Cathrin would make pepperment tea..." Oh thats good, but...I need a practical remody." "Oh, well...The Pink Stuff...it settles a stomach." "Practical...what part of that don't you get?" "Hay blondy, you asked for MY help remember!" Trowa yelled. Quatre's eyes went wide. "I'm sorry love...I didn't mean it..you know that..." "you never yelled at me befor..." Quatre said to himself mostly. "I said I'm sorry...The Pink Stuff is what I call Pepto-Bismol...that pink shit in a bottle...you know...baby..." Quatre started to walk away, he was still astounded. Trowa tried to hold him back. "Quatre...please..." "Trowa...just...let go of me, I need to look after Heero..."
Quatr walked into Heero's room a few minuts later with a bottle of pink liquid. He set it on the bedside table just as Heero walked in. "Lay down. I got you something." "What?" Heero asked as he crawled into his bed. "medicine..." Quatre said with a coy smile. "Whoopty do." Heero said dully. "Yes I know, how is your stomach anyway?" "Eh..." was Heero's reply. "Yeah, well ok, sit up." Heero sat up and opaned his mouth. in a moment he swallowed the two spoonfulls of bubble gum flavored liquid and licked his lips. Then he layed down and looked up at Quatre. "Well now, that wasent so bad was it?" Heero shook his head. "now, do you need anything else?" Heero didn't say what he was thinking. 'My Du-Bear...' "No...not that I can think of." "I could bring the TVfrom my room in here..." "Thats fine." "Ok then, I'll be back."
"Oh Damnnation...oh blackest of days, what will become of me Zelda...how will I live without you my dearest Zelda, you, who have given me so much life and now yours is gone...oh...damnation!" "Im right behind you Frank...who are you talking to?" a man stood up and turned around to see the girl. he scooped her up and gave her kiss after kiss. "Frank...Frank...eh...FRANK!" "Sorry my sweet...you just taste so good...I want to feel you and-" Heero switched the channel. "No." he said dully. but then his eyes went wide. projecting from the screen was a man dressed in pilot garb, holding a gun. "Oma O Kuroso." The man said, He shot his gun at a young girl. Got her right between the eyes! The show was in Japanese, but that was ok. and it sortof reminded Heero of something, but he was too groggy to coprehend what it was. But he contenued to watch. The more he did, the more he got into it...