Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ All in the Band ❯ Part Eight ( Chapter 8 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

All in the Band

Part 8/?
Amataru Arcus
1x2 3x4x3 Rx1 5xS
Yaoi
PG-13

Disclaimer: These are not my characters. I am lazy and have taken someone else's creation and have formed my own story around them. Don't sue me, I have no money!! I am a starving artist and am trying desperately to find a job for food and rent. I also didn't write these songs. I'm not a poet, never will be. But, I love music and good lyrics, so all of those I have in my fic are good songs by good bands/people. At least I think they are *^_^*

Warnings: It is yaoi, gay, slash, what ever you want to call it. It is also going to be explicit, but not in this part. There is *plot* in this story!!

Authors Note: I'm so sorry this one was late… I just graduated and I had to move back home which meant packing up my apartment and cleaning it and calling a slew of people letting them know what was going on. I'm really sorry this one was so damn late… Don't shot me please ^^; Read, *reply*, and ENJOY!! Shounen ai, do or die!!
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"Well let's get this over with…" Heero said holding back a chuckle. Hilde was correct in saying Duo had many feminine attributes. Standing before him was a tall slender brunette wearing a black form fitting dress that hung off his shoulders with spaghetti straps tying down his back in a criss-cross pattern. Stopping at his mid-thigh's his long legs where planted in a pair of chocolate sandals tied up at the ankle. Heero tried everything he could to not drool or pop out of his pants.

Standing in front of the mirror he looked himself over, "You know if I swung that way I would have to jump my self." He winked at Heero's reflection.

Heero was too surprised at his comment to even notice, "You're gay?"

"You didn't know?" turning from his reflection he looked at Heero with a smirk. "I thought the whole world new by now."

Heero now had lost control and had to 'go to the bathroom' a second time and used the urinal again. "Why?"

Duo started to put on Hilde's lipstick and puckered his lips, "Where you living under a rock the past three years or what?" Continuing with putting on his mask he applied some light purple eye shadow. He seemed to be really familiar with everything Heero thought to himself. "It was a huge tabloid article. Then someone inquired and found the truth out. Then blew up the truth to make it seem even worse then the tabloid did…"

Finishing up he zipped his jeans and stuck his hands in his pockets and leaned up against the door. "What was the truth?"

"Heh… Solo threw me a 'coming out' party and hired a male stripper… Only thing is it went a bit too far and someone got a hold of his pictures," putting the last touches on his cheeks he turned around and put a hand on his hip femininely. "They said at first I was doing a porno… Then it escalated to-"

"I think I've heard enough of your sex life, Duo."

"Okay but you're missing the juice bits…" Winking again he walked up to him swaying his hips to and fro. Stopping threateningly close to him he leaned in to Heero's face. "So do I look convincing enough?" he parted his lips slightly and started to tilt in attempting a kiss. Then stopped as he started laughing. "Guess so!"

Glaring at Duo who had leaned close enough to feel his arousal Heero opened up the door and stormed out grabbing Duo by the wrist. As he dragged him through the mass of fan girls they didn't seem to notice what was happening. Their eyes where still plastered to the closing door.

"So what are we going to do now?" Duo whispered as quietly as he could so that no one could hear his voice besides Heero, who was walking swiftly towards the exit still pulling him behind.

"We're going back to the hotel tonight. You've caused enough trouble for the night."

"Man… I didn't even get to dance with anyone good," he started pouting as they passed through the door and into the cold night air.

"Wait here for a second," Heero let go of his wrist finally and turned to him. "I'm going to go get some cash at an ATM," pointing his index finger he instructed him like a child not to get into any trouble.

"Who? Me? Trouble? Hah!"

Heero sighed and walked away. There was no point in arguing with him. He just wanted to get back to their room and fall asleep. At least there he could do the things he wanted to do to Duo. He kicked a soda can down the street as he neared the bank.

'At least he swings my way…' Heero muttered to his conscious as he started feeling guilty of the images wafting through his brain. He was glad he and Hilde didn't have anything more than a close friendship. He was also glad that Solo was dead. After that thought he rebuked him self for such a selfish thought. Duo was hurt because of that. It was wrong to rejoice about something like.

He pulled out his MAC card and took out two twenties from his checking account. He had saved so much money up already that he calculated it would be only two more years before he reached his goal. Shoving it in his wallet he walked back to Duo with the thought of freedom in his mind.

As he approached, as expected, two men where hitting on Duo. Both drunk off their ass they could barely walk, let along talk correctly. "Wha's shay you 'n I go fer a walk, babe."

"Let's not and say we did, kay?" Duo said in a falsetto voice slowly backing away from them and towards the club's entrance.

"Ohw… Common… We's make it worf yer while, eh," the other man said as he flung a hand over his friends shoulders. "Go's alckihol an' mon'y. You so pretty."

The other one was about to say something else when Heero had approached them. Not even looking at them he placed a hand around Duo's waist and pulled him close. "She's mine. Lay off," and as they started to walk away Heero placed a hand on his ass making sure the two drunkards understood.

"Oh we's jus' compli'mentin' a lady. Ment notin' by it…" Their voice faded away as they turned a corner to the main street.

"My hero!!" Duo glomped him tightly after they had stopped walking. "What can I do to ever repay you kind sir?" Still talking in a forced high pitched voice.

"Don't ever dress in drag again."

"Deal!" Duo said normally as he stopped hugging him. "Oh… Could you do me a favor too?"

Heero looked over at him curiously, "What?"

"Get your hand off my ass."

His eyes went wide as he realized he was still squeezing Duo's firm butt in his palm. "Just making sure they didn't follow." Turning from him he looked for a taxi to flag down but none where around. 'What kind of excuse is that?!' He scolded his self.

"Thank you," Duo responded as Heero released him from his tight grasp. "You got a nice grip though. Guess playing the guitar helps with that."

"Yeah," Heero really wanted to get off the subject of gripping things and he impatiently scanned the streets.

"Have you played any sports? You would seem to be good at baseball with your upper arm strength," Duo complimented as he straightened out his dress.

"No sports. Damn it where are the taxi's in this city?"

"Most likely will need to call for one. You know. Use a pay phone," he pointed to a phone booth across the street.

"I don't have any change. Do you?" He turned and looked at Duo then shook his head knowing the answer. "Never mind."

"It's a nice night. Why don't we walk?" he shrugged his shoulders. "The hotel's not that far away."

Heero's eyes glanced down at Duo's shoes, "You going to be okay walking in those things?"

"Ah, it's not that hard," he waved it off like it was nothing and started to head towards the hotel. "Besides, if I twist my ankle I'm sure you're strong enough to carry me there." Duo latched onto Heero's arm tightly and felt his muscles. "You so strong!"

Heero was silent. He had to use all his mental efforts not to think of what to do with his strength on Duo. The jeans he was wearing where really starting to annoy him and he wished that they could just take a cab. At least the night was pretty he said to him self as he looked up at the partially cloudy city lit sky.

They walked on for a few blocks just listening to the sounds of the night life. The cars driving by running red lights. Cops speeding by to try and catch them. People blaring their radio's loud in their small apartment complexes. A few people arguing about it trying to hear each other over the noise. All though with all the sounds going on around them it was dead silent.

"Soo…" Duo said breaking the uncomfortable silence. "I don't know anything about you. You're always with Relena and I never got a chance to talk with you."
Heero looked over at him, "So what?"

"Well… What's your sign?" Duo said the first thing that came to mind and placed his hands behind his head.

"What's my sign? What kind of question is that?" Heero shook his head in disapproval of the question.

"Okay then… What's your favorite color?"

"My favorite color? You can do better than that."

"Fine then, you ask a question." Duo retorted a little bit annoyed that he wouldn't answer any of his questions.

"What do you live for?"

"Damn that's deep… Jez…" Duo was a little bit stumped with the unexpected question. "Well… I dunno… I guess I live for music."

"Why?"

"Well… Because that's what I love the most about the world. There is just something pure about a good song… I dunno…" he shook his head then turned to him, "What about you?"

"I live for…" Looking around Heero started to worry about Duo's navigation skills. They where in the really bad slums of the city and their hotel was in the ritzy area. "Do you know where we are going Duo?"

"No, I thought you did. I was following you," Duo stopped walking and started to worry about their situation too.

"I was following you. I thought when you said lets walk you knew the way," Heero reached into his back pocket for his cell phone which he found was empty.

"I never said 'follow me'."

"Shit, do you have a cell phone on you?" Heero started rummaging though all his pockets when he remembered Relena had borrowed it that night. She had forgot hers at the hotel and was worried about getting into danger and needing it.

"Where would I put it? I left those awful cloths in the bathroom," Duo looked around for a pay phone. "Think we can find anyone with change?" He nodded over his shoulder to the direction of the one he found.

"I think we can only count our luck going so far as change being in there already…" Heero started to head on towards it walking past Duo who waited to see if they did have any more luck that night. As he watched Heero pushed the change return he felt something cold poke against his lower back.

"Don't turn around. Slowly walk towards the ally like nothing is wrong. Say anything I'll shot. Don't worry. You're boyfriend will be joining us."

Duo started shaking as he saw another man dressed heavily and well covered in a dark green hooded sweat shirt walked over to Heero. Heero glanced over at Duo who had a look of terror written on his eyes and he nodded at the man and obeyed and walked away from the phone and towards Duo and his captor.

It was Duo's turn to start moving and he found his leg where like Jell-O. The only thing making them move was the threat of having his spinal cord blown out the other side through his stomach. He walked as normal as he could towards the alley the man told him about and started praying to God to save his life.

Once the four where in the back of the dark alley the man behind Duo grabbed his arms and held them tight. Duo could barely see anything. He saw the gleaming eyes of his assailant as he bent him back wards by his braid. Falling to his knees he knew what he was after. Written in those black marbles where thoughts of pleasure mixed with blood and screams. He couldn't see what was happening to Heero because his view was blocked but he heard a muffled yell and him falling to the ground knocking into some tin cans and falling into a puddle.

Duo closed his eyes and prayed harder for his life. Heero could have fallen into a puddle of his own fluids and was left dying. Duo knew his time would come shortly when they realized they wouldn't get the kind of pleasure they where looking forward to. He prayed for forgiveness for leading Heero into his own punishment. He knew God was punishing him for his sin full self. If he hadn't of betted nor flaunted he wouldn't have been trapped in the bathroom needing Heero to rescue him.

He was even more selfish and lied when he said he didn't have any change on him. He just wanted one night alone with Heero. There was just something about him that he wanted to find out about. He wanted to know why his eyes where always a sad blue. What could have happened to him to make him shut him self to the out side world like that?

It didn't matter now. He would never find out and he lead Heero to his own death by his own wrongful acts. He wanted to scream for help but nothing would come out. His throat was dry and coarse and only a small hiss released. The man let him go and Duo stumbled to backwards to the ground with a loud clamor. Only he didn't hit the ground. Some one held him up and Duo realized the noise wasn't from him but from the mugger.

Slowly opening his eyes he found two cobalt eyes staring down at him with concern under toned with a touch of compassion. "You okay?"