Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Black and white wedding bells. ❯ Black and white wedding bells ( Chapter 1 )

Hi! This is a story that I think is just here for the fun of it!

It's a 1x2, ?x2 and it will contain fluff, romance, lemon, rape and more (depending if the story lives that long!)

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Black and white wedding bells.

"Do you think that this will be a moment to remember?" Duo Maxwell asked as he tugged at the ends of the fly he had around the neck. He was really nervous because today was the day he was going to marry his love. He was dressed in a white tuxedo that had golden motives all over it. Around his neck were his golden cross and he had made sure that is were on the outside of his tuxedo so that it would show.

Quatre giggled and finished putting the white roes into Duo's braid. He was dressed in a white tuxedo as well and he had white gloves over his hands. He had spent his morning with Duo, breading in delicate white roses. He turned Duo around and looked him straight into his violet eyes. "Believe me, Duo, this moment will be in your hart forever. I'll never forget my wedding to Trowa so I know that you are going though. I think that you and Heero will be a great couple!" He said and clapped his hands in happiness.

Duo smiled and looked at himself in the mirror. He was no longer the God of Death. He was soon to be Duo Maxwell Yuy. He couldn't believe that this moment had come. It was like it was yesterday that Heero had bent down on his knee and proposed to him.

Duo flashed Quatre a smile and hugged his friend close. "Where would I be without you? You are the best friend in the world!" He said and gazed into Quatre's green eyes.

"How about me, Maxwell? I m not your friend?"

Duo looked at the door and saw Wufei standing there. He grinned and walked up to the Chinese boy and drew him into a hug. "Of course you are, Wuffi! You, Quatre and Trowa are my best friends! Never joke about it!" Duo mumbled and hugged Wufei harder.

Wufei warped his arms around Duo, holding the soon married man close. "The name is Wufei, and I'll never joke about not being your friend, Maxwell."

"It's Duo and we have to talk to the priest before the ceremony, Wufei. I hope Heero is allright…" Quatre said and straightened the end of Duo's tuxedo. "I haven't gotten the chance to talk to him yet."

Wufei grinned and slapped Duo on the shoulder. "He's fine. He almost fainted at first, but Trowa made him snap out of it. Trowa is with him now. We should meet up with him before we take our places."

Quatre nodded in agreement and hugged Duo once more. "We'll be right back, Duo! Try not to loosed the roses, ok?"

Duo smiled and sat down. He was so shaky. "Don't worry, Quatre. I'll be good. I don't want to screw things up at my own wedding now would I?"

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Heero paced back and forth. He was restless and nervous about the upcoming ceremony. He would never regret the proposal to Duo, but this was the hardest part. He wanted the wedding to be the most beautiful moment in Duo's life. Heero didn't care if it became beautiful in his eyes, he had already seen the most beautiful thing in his life. Duo.

Trowa was getting dizzy at Heero's pacing. He had forced Heero to calm down after almost fainting. But he couldn't blame Heero for being nervous. When he and Quatre had gotten married, Heero had to restrain him so he hadn't run of to see Quatre. Not seeing you love for nearly 24hours got to you in the end. Trowa wore the exact tuxedo he had wore on their wedding.

"You would want to stop that, Heero. You don't want your tuxedo all sweaty and stink." Trowa said after a while.

Heero stopped and looked at his tuxedo. He wore a black tuxedo and a white shirt under it. He wore white gloves and on the jacket he had a broche that resembled angels' wings. Looking at Trowa again, he sighted. "How did you manage this, Trowa? How could you stand the thought of not seeing Quatre?"

Trowa's eye glimmered and he laughed softly. "I admit it was hard, but I knew that I would see him again and that he would be my husband from that moment on."

"Now that was romantic, honey! How come you never told me that you felt that way?" Quatre asked when he and Wufei entered the room.

Trowa stood and took the blond Arabian in his arms. "I'll tell you this a million times if you like. How's Duo?"

Wufei leaned against the wall. His arms were crossed over his dark green Chinese style tuxedo. "He's fine. He is just as nervous as the rest of you. I have never seen any of you this nervous sense the last wedding!" he said.

Quatre walked up beside the Chinese and grinned. "I just can't wait then when you and Treize get married! I m so mush gonna love to make your hair! I can see it now…" Quatre trailed of and appeared to think about Wufei's upcoming wedding.

Wufei blushed a dark red and coughed. "That will not happen in at least two months!"

Quatre and Trowa laughed.

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Duo was really nervous. If he could, he would have undone the braid and braid it back up again, but Quatre's request was fresh in his mind. He satisfied himself with the mirror, studying the smallest details of his wedding outfit. He sighed and held the cross, closing his eyes. `Soon. Soon I'll be yours forever, Heero…'

He looked up in the mirror again. He was shocked to see a dark figure behind him and Duo was about to scream when a hand clamped over his mouth. Duo struggled when he smelled the chloroform in the cloths that was pressed against his nose and mouth. He tried to hit the attacker but the room got all spinney and his knees gave in. he felt himself being picked up and carried away before darkness overcame him. `Heero……'

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What do you think? Forgive the grammar and spelling but I m Swedish you know! English isn't my mother language! Please R&R