Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Boys and Girls ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
By: Starr Dust 
Two of the three girls are revealed.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.23.2003 | Updated On: 07.27.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 687 | Visits: 683 | Status: Completed
Two of the three girls are revealed.
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.23.2003 | Updated On: 07.27.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 687 | Visits: 683 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. Gundam Wing and all of it's characters are owned by Sunrise.
Warning : In this fic some of the G-boys are girls. I'm not saying that the ones that I portray as girls really are girls, it's just for this story. So if you don't like it don't read it. Once again if you don't like it don't read it! I don't want a bunch of people reviewing, and telling me that I'm sick and that the G-boys are boys. I already know that.
Duo Maxwell sighed as she got dressed. She starred at her well developed form in the mirror. Lately, it's been getting harder and harder to hide her true gender. Especially around a certain Japanese pilot. "Heero," she whispered. How she longed to tell the other pilot the truth about who she was, to tell him how she felt about him.
"But even if I did tell him the truth, God only knows what he'll think of me." Hot tears began to form in her eyes. Biting her bottom lip, she fought back the tears. It would not do to start crying like this. Facts were facts. She and Heero may have a good relationship when she's a boy, but as a girl? He may reject her, say that it was far too strange for her to go from his male best friend to his girlfriend. And if he ever were to say that, she wouldn't blame him. She would likely say the same.
She heard a soft knock at the door.
She quickly buttoned her shirt. "What?" she asked, now faking a male voice.
"Duo, are you coming down? Breakfast is ready," Quatre said.
"I'll be there in a second," she replied. She couldn't help but smile at the sound of Quatre's sweet voice. Quatre was most likely the cutest of all the Gundam pilots. And the most polite to boot, she thought. If she weren't completely and utterly in love with Heero, she would definitely go after the Arabian pilot.
She giggled at the thought of herself as the next "Mrs. Winner."
At least I'd have money!
Descending down the stair well, Quatre sighed inwardly. Quatre glanced over at the empty bathroom and walked inside locking the door in the process. The pale pilot unbuttoned her shirt to reveal two, large round bumps on her chest. She sighed out loud. She sat down on the toilet seat and rested her face in her hands. She was tired. Tired of the lie of a life she had to lead, just because her father wanted a boy so badly.
Can you blame him? she thought. By the time I was born he already had twenty-nine daughters!
Right from the start Quatre had lived the lie. Her father had announced that she was a boy, and so she was treated as such. However, that didn't stop nature from taking it's course. Puberty had hit the poor girl hard. She became more feminine everyday, both physically and mentally. And finally, when the dear girl had fallen in love, she couldn't tell him. She had to be a man. However, even if she never told anyone, someone would find out! Her own sisters didn't know and they were all so set on finding Quatre a good wife.
Quatre laughed to herself at the thought of her getting married to another woman, and having her wife find out her husband wasn't even a man!
I guess that would mean kids are out of the question!
She sighed as she began to button her shirt again. Still, the fact remained that she was in love. In love with one of her fellow pilots. A pilot by the name of Trowa Barton.
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AN: please review.
Warning : In this fic some of the G-boys are girls. I'm not saying that the ones that I portray as girls really are girls, it's just for this story. So if you don't like it don't read it. Once again if you don't like it don't read it! I don't want a bunch of people reviewing, and telling me that I'm sick and that the G-boys are boys. I already know that.
Duo Maxwell sighed as she got dressed. She starred at her well developed form in the mirror. Lately, it's been getting harder and harder to hide her true gender. Especially around a certain Japanese pilot. "Heero," she whispered. How she longed to tell the other pilot the truth about who she was, to tell him how she felt about him.
"But even if I did tell him the truth, God only knows what he'll think of me." Hot tears began to form in her eyes. Biting her bottom lip, she fought back the tears. It would not do to start crying like this. Facts were facts. She and Heero may have a good relationship when she's a boy, but as a girl? He may reject her, say that it was far too strange for her to go from his male best friend to his girlfriend. And if he ever were to say that, she wouldn't blame him. She would likely say the same.
She heard a soft knock at the door.
She quickly buttoned her shirt. "What?" she asked, now faking a male voice.
"Duo, are you coming down? Breakfast is ready," Quatre said.
"I'll be there in a second," she replied. She couldn't help but smile at the sound of Quatre's sweet voice. Quatre was most likely the cutest of all the Gundam pilots. And the most polite to boot, she thought. If she weren't completely and utterly in love with Heero, she would definitely go after the Arabian pilot.
She giggled at the thought of herself as the next "Mrs. Winner."
At least I'd have money!
Descending down the stair well, Quatre sighed inwardly. Quatre glanced over at the empty bathroom and walked inside locking the door in the process. The pale pilot unbuttoned her shirt to reveal two, large round bumps on her chest. She sighed out loud. She sat down on the toilet seat and rested her face in her hands. She was tired. Tired of the lie of a life she had to lead, just because her father wanted a boy so badly.
Can you blame him? she thought. By the time I was born he already had twenty-nine daughters!
Right from the start Quatre had lived the lie. Her father had announced that she was a boy, and so she was treated as such. However, that didn't stop nature from taking it's course. Puberty had hit the poor girl hard. She became more feminine everyday, both physically and mentally. And finally, when the dear girl had fallen in love, she couldn't tell him. She had to be a man. However, even if she never told anyone, someone would find out! Her own sisters didn't know and they were all so set on finding Quatre a good wife.
Quatre laughed to herself at the thought of her getting married to another woman, and having her wife find out her husband wasn't even a man!
I guess that would mean kids are out of the question!
She sighed as she began to button her shirt again. Still, the fact remained that she was in love. In love with one of her fellow pilots. A pilot by the name of Trowa Barton.
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AN: please review.