Disclaimers: Gundam Wing is not mine, nor do I claim it or itís characters. This fan fiction is for entertainment
purposes only, and in no way am I making any profit. If you are not allowed to view adult material, do not continue.
The following will contain material for mature readers only.
Warnings: A little angst, Some Sap, Pinch of Language, Dash of Lime, Squeeze of Lemon, Yaoi/Shounen ai, OOC
and Au just in case
Wishing Upon the New Year
"So Heero, what are you going to do now? We are no longer needed as soldiers." Duo shifted nervously from one
foot to the other. The gundams were gone, Dekim Barton defeated. Currently they were all at one of Quatreís
holdings. Duo knew Heero was planning on leaving soon. //This may be my last chance//. Once he saw the bag lying
at Heeroís feet his expression darkened immensely, knowing it was now or never.
//What is that look on this face? Is he sad to see me go? Perhaps, but he has that girl// Heero turned to look
at the person, the only person, his heart was capable of loving. "Iím going to earth. Iím going to Japan to learn
more about my past. Be well Duo." Without looking back, and his heart screaming for not, Heero left the house
Duo stared outside, he saw the throng of people gathered at Times Square. Even though he tried to bring in
the New Year with a smile and joyous feelings, he just couldnít. "Are you happy?" His dejected sigh echoed
throughout his small apartment. He could hear the people starting to countdown.
Duo wondered who was at his door while he walked over to open it. Unlocking the locks quickly. Opening the door
slightly, he saw a very familiar green tanktop. Duo jerked the door open and stared in shock.
They two young men just stared at each other, it had been too long. The crowd from outside was growing louder
by the second.
"Happy New Year Duo." Heero said before grabbing Duoís shoulders and pulling him into a clumsy but hot and