Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Fly Away Hearts ❯ Another One Down the Drain ( Prologue )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Title: Fly Away Hearts
Genre: Sap, Romance, slight angst
Pairing: 5x13 (centered), 1x2, 3x4, 5+2+3+4+1 (friendship, nothing more)
Summary: Wufei is fed up with love. All of his relationships ended with him being hurt. Just when he bands love for good, a handsome man steals his heart against his will. Will Wufei give love another chance? Or will he let this one go?
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, any lyrics that will appear in these chaps, or Spongebob
Prologue: Another One Down the Drain
Wufei glared at the answering machine through clouded eyes. In all his years of dating, never had he had one person take the easy way out by breaking up with his answering machine. And by the way the message went, his spouse sound as if he was reading off a piece of paper!
Genre: Sap, Romance, slight angst
Pairing: 5x13 (centered), 1x2, 3x4, 5+2+3+4+1 (friendship, nothing more)
Summary: Wufei is fed up with love. All of his relationships ended with him being hurt. Just when he bands love for good, a handsome man steals his heart against his will. Will Wufei give love another chance? Or will he let this one go?
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, any lyrics that will appear in these chaps, or Spongebob
Prologue: Another One Down the Drain
Wufei glared at the answering machine through clouded eyes. In all his years of dating, never had he had one person take the easy way out by breaking up with his answering machine. And by the way the message went, his spouse sound as if he was reading off a piece of paper!
No matter. He was not going to cry over this one. Kordairo wasn't that good of a lover anyways. He was messy, self centered--never mind that he could always make him laugh and he had a body to die for and..... A small sob escaped his lips before he could control it. He wiped furiously at his almond shaped eyes when the familiar burning became overwhelming.
He had to go to the gym.
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Duo winced as the large punching bag recoiled in his hands harshly. He almost felt sorry for the worn green leather bag. //Better you than me//
Wufei landed another roundhouse kick followed by a series of punches and chops. The tears had finally stopped falling and he could now focus solely on his rage. That had been the third relationship gone badly.
The first he managed to keep going was with his high school sweetheart, Marien. They figure it was better to stay friends after a year in a half. Just because he agreed to it, didn't mean he had to like.
The second was with another woman named Sally. But she turned out to be a lesbian. That breakup hadn't stung so much being that he found that he was, in fact, more attracted to men anyways. He and Sally kept in touch and even scouted out 'eye candy' every now and then.
This last relationship, however...his heart ached more than he liked it to. Kordairo was the first relationship he actually took all the way. And two weeks after they went 'all the way', he was calling it quits.
His hand crashed into the bag with crippling force. He was vaguely aware of the straining of his wrist muscles and the burning sensation that followed. He stared at the inanimate object blankly as his bronze tanned hand turned bright with splashes of green.
"SHIT, man, that's going to have to be taken care of right away." Duo lifted the dainty wrist delicately and assessed the damage. The small limb was swollen to three times its normal size and was a feverous red. "Definitely a sprain. C'mon, Wu, we'll take ya to the doc."
The young American pulled his Chinese friend towards the exit slowly. His usually expressively cheerful eyes were full of worry and sympathy for his friend. He had been there through all three bad relationships and then some, but had never seen the man react this way. Wufei was always well put together. Other than the constant rant about justice, the man was a joy to keep around.
Wufei watched Duo's long braid wag behind him. The man was slightly taller than him and had a heart shaped face. Not to mention a well put together body and a brilliant smile and personality. Unfortunately, Duo was having the same problems with relationships as he was. Duo was just better at handling them. The more miserable he felt, the happier he seemed.
He on the other hand was short, scrawny to be precise. His hair wasn't the bright sun kissed chestnut of his friend. Just a dull solid black pulled into a tight pony tail. His eyes weren't that unique shade of violet, but two blank black orbs. His face still held all his baby fat and his face always looked as if he was scowling for some reason or another.
No one could want someone like him. Who would? Unless they just want a quick romp in the hay.
He sighed heavily and let himself be pulled into the black Mustang a.k.a Shinigami.
TBC……
A/N: I got this idea when I was drawing a picture of Wuffers. When I finished I realized he had this love-sick day dreamy look, so I worked from there. This is just the prologue. If you like, review and I'll go on to the next chap. If not, it's cool. I'll leave it like this.
A/N: I got this idea when I was drawing a picture of Wuffers. When I finished I realized he had this love-sick day dreamy look, so I worked from there. This is just the prologue. If you like, review and I'll go on to the next chap. If not, it's cool. I'll leave it like this.