Title: Fight Over You (2/?)
Author: Sailor Bluestar
E-mail: sailorbluestar@yahoo.com
Pairs: 2x1, 1+Labtop (you're gonna have to read to understand), 1+2, 6+2, 2x1, 1x2x6, 1x2, ends off as Heero and Zechs and Duo threesome of some sort. I know, Duo centric, but he's my fav character!
Category: angst, suicide attempt, sap, yaoi
Notes: R-NC17 because of what will be about. This was just begging to be written. *sigh*
Disclaimer: Oh I wish I could have Duo and Heero and Zechs to my self...but I can't. *hears Duo muttering in the background about 'good thing too'*
Zechs place the unconscious Duo down on the guest bed. Zechs watch the youth closely. Sensing that the pilot won't awaken before dawn, he set off towards his own bed.
Duo awaken to unfamiliar ceiling. Sitting up, Duo assesses his surroundings for dangers like the good little terriorist he prides himself to be. The door opens to reveal his twilight angel from last night, holding a tray.
"Good morning. Did you sleep well?" Zechs asks.
"Yeah, thanks for everything." Duo says, blushing slightly.
"It's been my pleasure I assure you." Zechs replies. "Here's some breakfast for you. Don't worry about me. I already ate."
Zechs places the tray down on a nightstand.
"Um...thanks...again." Duo replies, his blush more pronounced.
Zechs chuckles at Duo's embarassment.
"If you should need me, I'll be in the living room." Zechs offers the youth.
"Thanks." Duo says.
"You might want to stop saying that. It makes you sound like a broken record." Zechs jokes.
'Oh my GOD! When the HELL was the last time you joked around with ANYONE! What is wrong with you Zechs?' a voice hisses within Zechs' head.
'Bugger off! I'm Milliardo right now! I can do as I please.' Zechs reprimands the voice.
'Even as Milliardo, if memory serves me correctly, you, prince, NEVER joked with ANYONE. Why start now?' the voice asks.
'Why not?' Zechs challenges.
The voice remains blissfully quiet for Zechs.
Meanwhile, the safehouse is buzzing with activity.
"Where's that baka! MAXWELL! Where are you hiding!?" Wufei shouts out angrily.
"Calm down Wufei, you might scare him even more." Quatre informs Wufei.
"I don't care. Maxwell should be here by now." Wufei growls.
"Maybe he went on a mission without telling us." Quatre suggests.
Wufei, Trowa and Heero looks at Quatre questioningly.
"Okay, I admit, Duo's not one to go on a mission, much less not tell us. But it could be a possibility that he got a call from G in Deathscythe." Quatre answers, trying to get their focus away from him.
"I checked Deathscythe. Unless he didn't need his gundam, it shouldn't be there." Trowa replies softly.
"Besides Winner, the doctors specifically informed us that we are to expect no missions for about two weeks!" Wufei reminds Quatre.
"I know. But I had hoped there would be some explanation for this." Quatre replies, downcast.
"Can't you track him down with your 'space heart'?" Trowa suggests.
"I can't. He isn't projecting strong emotions. Gomen nasai minna. I can only pinpoint him when he's projecting." Quatre replies.
"Are you sure you didn't spot Maxwell last night Yuy?" Wufei questions Heero for what seems like the thousandth time.
"Hn."
"ARGH! I'm tired of your grunts! Tell us yes or no!" Wufei screams at Heero.
"hai." Heero replies softly.
"Why didn't you say so before!? It would have saved us a LOT of searching! Now, where is that bastard!" Wufei growls.
"Gone." Heero replies.
"HUH?!?" the other three pilots asks simultaneously.
"I saw him run to a clearing and someone took him." Heero replies.
"He got himself kidnapped!?!" Wufei gasps. "Go figure."
"He was in no condition to fight back." Heero whispers.
"No really?" Wufei mutters sarcastically.
Luckily for Wufei, Heero didn't hear him.
Duo peeks out of the room he's been given. Wandering into the living room, he finds his angel watching TV. Zechs looks up and smiles at Duo.
"Hey there." Zechs says.
"Hey. I hate to be a bother, but I think I'd better get home." Duo replies.
"Do you need a ride?" Zechs offers.
"Naw. I'll find my way back. I've got instinct on my side!" Duo smirks.
"Of course. I would love to see you again." Zechs informs him, smiling.
"As do I." Duo replies.
"Great! There's a cafe called 'Renu Cafe'. It's really nice." Zechs suggests.
"How about tomorrow at noon? We can grab a bite to eat there." Duo adds.
"Sounds good." Zechs says, smiling.
Zechs leads Duo to the door.
"Are you sure you don't need a ride home?" Zechs asks, uncertain.
"I'll be fine. See you tomorrow." Duo replies, waving back at Zechs.
"Be careful!" Zechs calls out before Duo could go too far to hear him.
Duo heads back to the safehouse. Once there, he encountered...Wufei.
"Maxwell! Where have you been? Don't you know that you had Quatre worried?" Wufei questions.
"Hey! Knock it off!" Duo growls.
"Yuy said you were kidnapped!" Wufei shouts out angrily.
"Well Yuy can go screw himself." Duo huffs.
Wufei raises an eyebrow, "I thought that was your job. It sure sounds like it."
"Urusai!" Duo growls. "That labtop has got to go. If we need it so much, someone else can take care of it. It doesn't need a stinkin' caretaker."
"And you do Maxwell?" Wufei asks.
Duo ignores Wufei and keeps on ranting.
"It's either me or that labtop. Heero has just got to choose!" Duo snarls.
"Want me to get Heero? I believe he's with Wing right now." Wufei adds.
"ARGH! It's either the labtop or that mecha!" Duo shouts, throwing up his arms.
Duo stomps up to the bedroom. Wufei goes out to Wing.
"Yuy. Maxwell's back." Wufei informs him. "Either go and pick between your technology and him now, or let him cool down and talk to him later. He's really pissed. From the looks of it, you'll be sleeping in the guest room."
"Hn." Heero grunts, not looking up from his labtop.
Wufei walks away while Heero is busy typing away. Heero had seen Duo walk into the safehouse. But he's more concerned as to where Duo's been.
'No on touches what is mine without consequences.' Heero thought darkly.
TBC...
See, this portrays the disaster the labtop poses to a relationship such as this one. Everyone say 'aw'!