Disclaimers: Gundam Wing is not mine, nor do I claim to own it. It belongs to
Sunrise/Sotsu and Bandai. This fic is for entertainment purposes only. Adult Content is
protrayed within. If you're underage or not allowed to read, do not. This is your
Warnings: Langauge, Angst, Lemon?,Yaoi
Pairings:3+4, will lead to 1X2X1, ??
Notes: Minna-san, this fic was inspired by the most wonderful fanart godess,
Fablespinner~D~. All credit goes to her for drawing such a damn good hentai pic. After
looking the idea just kinda hit me, and the muses took over from there.
The Weather Outside is Frightful
Trowa walked into the small living room and joined his koi on the sofa. He pulled the
smaller boy closer to him.
"Still sleeping, but Heero had already cleaned and bandaged all his wounds." Trowa said
while idly playing with the fair blonde hair.
"He's protective of Duo now..."
"Yes he is..."
Quatre eyed the taller boy for a moment.
"Do you think..."
His only answer was Trowa capturing his lips in a fierce kiss.
A soft moan brought Heero out of his slumber, he opened his eyes and looked towards
the bed. Duo was waking up and he was at the bed in an instant.
"hmm..who's there." the braided boy whispered out, finally he opened his eyes.
"heero..? where are we..?"
"An apartment. How are you feeling?"
Duo turned towards the sound of Heero's voice, finally noticed how ragged the other
looked. He chuckled softly to himself
"Duo." he said mildly.
//what's so funny//
"Gomen, it's just you look like shit"
Duo stopped his chuckling at Heero's face, //almost as if he....no it couldn't be...//.
"How long have you been sitting in that chair?"
"WHAT?" Duo shrieked.
"Someone needed to watch over you." //I wouldn't let anyone else.//
"but..why did You stay here..."
Duo waited for Heero to continue, but the other didn't say anything else...//The mission...//
In the moment, Heero watched the injured boy wilt, a dying flower in the darkness. He
mentally scolded himself once again. The violet flame in Duo's eyes was receding, and he
wanted to draw it out.
"I want to be alone"
"Why Heero, afraid the mission will be a failure" He said, trying to control his voice.
"Just leave, I'll be fine by myself...I've always done fine being alone..." Duo turned his
head away, not wanting the perfect solider see how upset he was.
//K'so. look what I did now//
"Duo listen to me." he said, a hint of anger in his voice
When he wouldn't look at him, Heero stood up and turned Duo's face so their eyes met.
The streaming tears only made him harden his resolve.
"I'm not leaving. I stayed because I wanted to"
"Duo, I thought you died and I realized..." he bit his lip, knowing he was about to throw
everything he knew out the window. The thought both frightened him and made him feel
the chains start to break away.
"I care about you..."
He finally said it, now Heero waited for Duo's reaction. He wasn't expecting Duo to cry harder.
"Duo..I'm sorry...don't cry" //K'so! What did I do now//
That one word, if only for a brief time, made all his pain, both physical and emotional,
vanish away. For the first time since his time with Sister Helen, Duo didn't feel alone and
forsaken. He tried to sit up, but Heero pushed him back down on the bed.
"don't move around too much."
"Heero...Arigato." he tried to reign in his emotions. "stay..?"
"Of course." Heero got up, intending on going back to the chair off to the side of the
bed. A hand closed around his elbow, stopping him from moving away. He turned to face
Duo again, falling into ocean of violet.
Without words he knew what Duo wanted. Heero pulled the covers back and climbed
into the bed beside his..friend?
Duo scooted over and laid his head on Heero's chest, his hand searched for Heero's.
He surrendered to sleep's embrace, without fighting, safe in the Wing pilot's warm arms.
//I love you//