Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Cursed Computer ❯ Chapter 1

Title: Cursed Computer 1/3

Author: DamnVespa

Pairings: 1X2, a little 3X4

Category: AU

Warnings: Maybe a little OOC on Duo and Heero's part. (At least I think so).

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Gundam Wing Boys. Don't sue, because I have no money.

My computer must be cursed. There is just no other way to explain it. This is my fourth year at college and two of those years my computer has had problems. Although a really good thing came out of it. Well, let's start at the beginning of my tale so that you can fully understand how my computer is cursed.

My name is Duo Maxwell, I'm 21 now but I started college when I was 18 years old. I would tell you the college but it is unimportant to the story. I'm majoring in Communications. I figured since I talked a lot it wouldn't be that hard. So I go to school and my computer works fine for the first whole year, but it is the second year that my cursed computer decided to break down. Lets' start near the end of fall semester.

There I was sitting at my computer, just playing a game when all of sudden my computer gave me the blue screen of death.

"Aaaaahhh you stupid piece of junk computer! DAMNIT!" I shouted.

I didn't know what to do particularly. I'm definitely not a computer whiz. So I just turned the damn thing off, grumbling about it the whole time. My damn roommate, a Chinese guy named Wufei started to snicker at me.

"Having computer problems?" He asked.

I swear I wanted to sock the guy in the mouth. How dare he make fun of me about my computer breaking down.

"Shut up Wuffers" I growled back.

"My name is WUFEI" He nearly shouted at me. I felt a little better now that I have teased him.

"Hey Wu-man, what should I do about my computer. Do you know how to fix it?" I asked him as nicely as I could.

"Contact the computer people. They'll send someone over to check it out, and the name is Wufei." He told me then left the room in a huff before I could respond.

"Well doesn't someone have their panties in a bunch." I muttered to myself.

I looked up the phone number for the computer room and asked if someone could come up and take a look at my bastard computer. At this point I really hated my computer. It had no right just to totally die on me. I had done nothing to it. They said they would send someone right over to help me out. I thanked the person profusely and hung up. I waited about fifteen minutes and then there was a knock on my door. I stopped glaring at my computer and went to answer the door.

I opened the door and damn near had a heart attack. The most gorgeous guy that I have ever seen was on the other side. He had the most intense blue eyes, and a dark brown hair that looked like it needed a comb. He wore a green tank top that hung loosely from his body and jeans so tight it looked like he had sewn them around his body. I just stood there and stared and I think I drooled. I did that for at least ten minutes, but it might have been two. I don't know how long, all I know is that there was a god and he loved ME.

"Are you Duo Maxwell?" The guy said.

That kind of brought me out of my daze. He said it so monotonish. Okay I know monotonish is not a word but that is how it sounded. How could a guy look that good but sound so cold? I was still in shock so I nodded. He then brushed by me and into the room. I about near died when he touched me. Okay so it wasn't a touch but he did brush by me and it was exquisite. Thank the lord I was wearing baggy sweatpants or he would have seen how much he affected me.

He stopped in the middle of the room and looked around. That was about the time I started blushing. My room was a total disaster area. I had all my books on the floor, my clothes sprawled everywhere and anime posters on my wall. I was always teased about my posters, but I didn't care I liked them.

"Hi, ummm…. Sorry about the mess."

It was hard for me to get words out of my mouth. I watched as he looked at my room. He had a look of mild disgust on his face. I was kind of ashamed. I know that I am a slob and that I need to clean my side of the room, but I'm lazy and never feel like doing it.

"The bastard computer is on the desk over by the window."

The dorm room I am in is sort of a straight shot room. You come in through the door and on one side you have closets, then a bureau, then the bed, and finally the desk. The same goes for the other side. So that leaves a narrow walkway to the window. Anyways back to the problem, my computer and the gorgeous guy in my room.

He walked to the computer and flipped it on. It started to boot up and then the computer gave him the blue screen of death. He frowned a little at this and started to fiddle with my computer.

"What have you done on you computer lately?" He asked.

I walked over too him slowly. My hard on was killing me and I was still blushing.

"Umm, nothing much. Just did some homework, and played some games. That's about it." I told him. While I watched him try to fix the bastard thing.

"Have you downloaded anything?" He asked again.

"Yeah I downloaded some songs off the network."

"Did you know the people you were downloaded songs off of?"

"Umm, no."

"Baka." He grunted.

Thank goodness for my anime collection or I would have never known what he just said. At the moment I was angry. How dare he say I'm an idiot. Just because I don't know computers that well. All I did was download some songs off of some one else's computer. What is the harm in that.

"There is plenty of harm." He responded. Oops I guess I said that part out loud.

"It looks like to me that you downloaded some virus and it killed your hard drive. You have re install everything you had on your computer."

"What do you mean I have to reinstall everything?" I exclaimed.

"Like I said, reinstall everything, baka." He monotoned to me again.

At this point I didn't care that he was the most handsome man I have ever seen I just wanted to deck him. But I kept myself in check, he still needs to help me fix it.

"Okay fine, what do I have to do."

He started to rattle off everything I would need but I didn't understand half of it.

"Look I don't think I have anything you were saying. I didn't bring that stuff with me, at least I don't think I did."

"Hn, baka." He grunted at me again.

Then he up and left.