Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Fly Away Hearts ❯ A Clubbin' We Will Go ( Chapter 4 )

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

 

A/N: Hello again. I decided to add comedy to the list of genre. Simply because, Duo is being the comic relief in this fic. And from what I heard from the review, he's doing his job well.

Pixie Smith & Linda Starwind: Thanks for the reviews and I'm glad you guys like my work. I'm still a little nervous about posting my work, but not so much now. You guys are great! ^_^

Chapter 4: A Clubbin' We Will Go

Wufei looked himself over in the mirror for the fourth time. He wanted to find something wrong that Duo did so that he could just stay home. Unfortunately, the man had done a fantastic job.

Wufei's hair had hints of gold and red highlights that you couldn't see unless the light hit it just right. It flowed loosely falling just above his shoulders.

He wore a tank top that clung to him like a second skin. The tank was plain black until you reached the red and gold dragon symbol on his back. It showed off the swoop of his back and ended two inches above his waist line. He didn't really mind the two inches of skin showing. His stomach was flat and well toned thanks to vigorous training and exercise.

He was also wearing low riding black jeans cut in a 'V'. That showed off even more skin and the muscle that led to his groin. These showed off the curves of his legs and thighs. He should have been appalled about how low the pants were cut, but couldn't. The damn cleansing had him feeling loose....maybe too loose. The pants were outlined with red thread and the pockets in gold and had a single silver chain looped at his hip.

He looked nice. The wrist brace added to the illusion.

He sighed and turned from the mirror. There was no escaping it. They were definitely going clubbing. He met Duo in the 'living room'.

Duo was wearing similar pants but his was denim blue/black. He wore a black backless shirt that stopped below his ribcage in two triangles showing off his chiseled abs. Two silver chains crisscrossed over his cute bellybutton and disappeared around his back. His hair was braided and highlighted in with temporary violet to bring out his eyes.

"When did you pierce your ear?" Wufei eyed the silver earrings. Two hoops the bottom of each ear and a barbell at the top.

"Never mind that. Let's go." The two grabbed matching bomber jackets and left.

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Wufei stared at the line disdainfully. By time they got in the noisy building, it would be too late. Not his idea of a good time. Duo must've had the same idea because he snorted and pushed his way to the front.

"Duo?" The bodyguard smile warmly at the nodding teen. His one visible emerald green eye sparkled with amassment although his face remained the void of any emotion. "Knock 'em out, kid. Oh, and Quatre is running the tables closest to the wall."

"Thanks, Trowa." Duo sauntered into the club with Wufei in tow. They were immediately engulfed by the mass of sweating bodies and booming base.

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Wufei let himself be pulled through the first two steps, but had to make the rest of the trip on his own. Despite being groped and 'poked' and almost humped, he made it through. He found Duo taking a seat at a round wall table and glared.

"Sorry, Wu. Some guy grabbed my braid and ya know what happens when ya touch my hair without permission."

Wufei spotted the reddening knuckles of his friend and couldn't help but smirk. He took a seat across the table from the sulking teen then stared at the mass of bodies. Everyone was bouncing and grinding to the beat. No one seemed to care who was who or what gender you were.

"Can I help you boys?" A young blonde waiter stood along side of the table. He wore a sleeveless white tuxedo undershirt and grey shorts made from cut off tuxedo pants. His hands were clad in black fingerless gloves and his feet were in flip flops.

"Hey, Kat. Looking good." The petite boy blushed then shifted his weight to one foot. "We'll take two strawberry daiquiris with the works, kay?"

"Alright. That all?" Quatre looked expectantly at Wufei. He had all the looks of an elementary student, but his aquamarine eyes told him otherwise. Wufei shook his head. "Alright, I'll be back with your drinks."

"Do you come here a lot?"

"Use to. Once a week usually."

The guilt came back full force now. Why hadn't he noticed? Why had he been so wrapped up in his own misery? He shook his head and mentally chastised himself. He wasn't weak anymore. Kordairo couldn't call, write, or email him anymore proposals and his life was back on track.

"Duo, I want to make it up to you. You've been a very loyal friend in my time of need."

"Hey, don't mention it."

Wufei shook his head and persisted. "I want to make it up to you. You tried to help me all this time and I was too wrapped up in my own problems to see it from your point of view."

"Nah, you would've done the same for me."

"No, I would have slapped you and told you to get over it." Wufei smirked.

Duo's jaw would've hit the table if it wasn't for Quatre setting his drink on the table. "I'll be back to check on you boys later."

Wufei sipped the daiquiri. It was bittersweet, not like the ones he had. "What's in this?"

"Sky Vodka, Rain Vodka, Coconut Rum, Tequila and Madori.[1]" Duo took a large gulp of the stuff and shivered. "Aahhh, sweet."

Wufei stared at the green tinted pink drink then shrugged. Following Duo's example, he took a large gulp and shuddered.

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With the daiquiris gone, Duo ordered two rounds of tequila shots for the both of them. Wufei dutifully tossed back each shot and welcome the growing warmth in his belly. They were officially a little tipsy.

"Let's dance!" Duo grabbed the startled china man's arm and hauled him on to the dance floor. Once he found an acceptable spot he stopped and started to move to the beat. His hips swayed to and fro.

Wufei watched for a while then joined in. He had gone clubbing once with Sally. He was a regular 'dancaholic' as Sally had called him. The distance closed between the two as they swayed and soon dropped into a slight grind.

When the song ended, they found themselves in the middle of a large circle of on lookers. Wufei froze in place, but his American partner merely bowed low. Their 'audience' burst into applauds and cat calls as they made their way to the bar.

"Hilde!" The young woman stared happily up at the beaming teen.

"Nice show out there. What can I get ya?"

"Some hot sex [2] on the beach for me." Hilde turned to the still blushing Asian and smiled.

"If ya gonna be with Duo, ya gotta learn to like the attention, babe."

"It's not like that. Duo and I are just friends. I'll take a Long Island Tea."

"Sure thing."

Wufei's eyes wondered over the occupants of the bar. There were two guys to their left engaged in 'dirty talk' and another couple to the far right. He hadn't seen anyone; he really wanted to 'get laid with'.

Just as he was about to call it a waste of time. Two men came to sit to their right. He heard Duo whistle and turned to him in time to catch him lick his lips. He had that predatory glaze in his eyes that made electric shivers go up his spine.

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The taller of the two men was a clad in tight faded denims and a white silk shirt. His placid blue eyes were set on his friend as they engaged in a conversation. He had ginger colored hair and a sophisticated air to him.

His companion was of Japanese decent. Slanted eyes, golden complexion, and slanted eyes. His hair was a tussled mop of brown that fell into a bang over intense cobalt eyes. He wore tight black jeans and a cobalt blue tank that showed the contours of his chest and arms.

These guys were sex on legs.

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Duo's elbow connected with his ribs again. He had been staring and his drink had been delivered for about a good minute now. He blushed and tried to stare at something else, but his eyes insisted on returning to the taller of the two strangers.

They were still talking softly. He was taken, just his luck. He took a long gulp of the tea and fought hard not to gag. The burning in his gut made him feel at ease again. He downed the rest of the tall glass.

Duo sipped happily on his milky beverage. It looked more like an innocent glass of chocolate milk. "Hey Wu *sip*, ya gonna say hi *sip* or what? *sip*"

"Huh?" Wufei turned back to the pair and found that the taller man was indeed staring at him. He blushed again and stared down at his empty glass. What was supposed to say?

"May I buy you a drink?" The man was leaning on the bar surface on his forearms staring down at the blushing teen.

"I...uh.....sure?" Wufei mentally kicked himself. Was it this hard when he and Kordairo hooked up? 'Dammit! Stop thinking about that bastard!'

The stranger signaled for Hilde and ask politely for a refill. He seemed out of place in the room full of filthy people. Like a diamond in the ruff.

"My name is Trieze Kushrenada."

"Chang Wufei."

"Ah, you are Asian?"

"Hai...uh..yes."

"He's very shy. Don't you think Heero?"

The slighter man nodded curtly then turned back to his drink. His eyes came back up and seemed to linger on Duo for a minute then back to the drink again.

"Heero is shy too." The chuckle that left Trieze's lips was pure silk. Caressing and sending tingles through his body. "Don't call him that though. He won't kill me simply because we've been the best of friends since grade school."

Wufei's heart jumped for joy. He wasn't taken. Though it was a relief, he felt himself becoming more guarded by the minute. He was NOT going to fall in love with a complete stranger. He was done with all that. He found his back bone and straightened his sitting stance. He was a grown man, not some love struck toddler.

"So who's your friend?" Trieze didn't seem to notice the change. His soft eyes flicked to Duo's back then to Wufei. Wufei found himself staring at the deep eyes. Had he ever felt like this when he was with Kordairo? 'Dammit'

"Duo"

Duo turned at the sound of his voice and nearly choked on his drink. His eyes locked with the intense blue eyes. "Y-yea, Wu?"

"I was just telling them your name."

"Oh." Duo nodded but he could tear his eyes from those eyes. "And do I get to know who you're telling my name to?"

"Trieze Kushrenada and Heero..."

"Yuy." It was a crisp reply. The only thing any of them heard the Japanese man say. Duo swallowed and offered a smile. Damn he felt like he was in Pre-K again. Heero blushed slightly and turned back to his drink. This made the other man's smile turn into a grin.

'Shy are we?'




TBC.........

A/N: There 01 and 13 have made an appearance. I have to scenarios about what will happen next, but I have to work on it. There will be NO lemons as of yet. Just ogling and wishful thinking. These guys have been hurt, remember? They're not going to fall into each others' arms and cry and make love. Just work with me here.

 

[1] These are the ingredients I use for the daiquiris I make for….people around the house.

[2] Its pretty much a chocolaty drink with an aftertaste close to…vodka or something.