Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Fly Away Hearts ❯ Happy Birthday ( Chapter 21 )

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: *yawn* sorry for the daily. Daylight savings time is kicking my ass *and* midterms are here. Damn, I'm tired. But I have the sudden urge to do this chap. Again, sorry for the long wait and here it is.

Joh Maxwell: Hey! I agree. Bad Heero *Heero pouts* Awwww! But ya just can't stay mad at him, ne. Or he puts on the 'kicked-puppy' look. *sigh* No prob. Thank you for the review. Keep in touch, ne? ^_~

Bombayoni: Hey! Glad you like it! And yes I did like your review. ^_~. What can I say, I luv wittle kitties! *snicker* Anywho, thank for your review. Here's what you've been waiting for!!!

Chapter 21: Happy Birthday!!

Trieze smiled as Wufei modeled an outfit shyly. He nodded in approval at the fitting faded jeans and rib clinging white t-shirt. He about to comment on how beautiful he looked in white when his phone rang.

"Konnichi wa?"

"Romeo, it's time to bring Juliet home."

Trieze shooed Wufei off to try on the next suit. As soon as the china man closed the door he began to snicker. "I don't think Wufei would appreciate you calling him Juliet."

"Hn. I'll just tell him it was Duo's idea." Though the cell wasn't a vid, Trieze could still hear the smirk. He shook his head slowly. Heero was finally becoming his normal self. Maybe Duo was just the thing he needed.

"We're on our way. Are you ready?"

"Hn. Are you?"

"Yeah, I have it underneath my suit. And you?"

"Trench coat."

"Good thing it's still cold, ne?"

"Hai."

"See you later." Trieze stood from the bench and went to retrieve 'juliet'. He knocked softly at the bamboo changing room door.

"Yes?"

"Wufei, Heero just called. He needs us come to Duo's apartment for something."

*

Wufei raised an eyebrow at the door blocking his view. He could see faint glimpse of the other man's pale grey suit but not much.

"Hey, wear the black outfit." Trieze's voice whispered. This time the slighter man's eyebrows went up to his hairline.

"Why?"

"Because, I like that one the most on you." There was amusement in his voice now. It was like he could see Wufei blush through the door itself. Wufei glared but complied with the request. How could he deny him after all he'd done for him.

*

Trieze stared attentively at the door as it opened. He already saw Wufei in the clothing but it didn't stop the rush that they produced. Just the thought made him dizzy from the lack of blood going to the right 'head'. He shook his head quickly and focused in time to see the young man exit the small room.

The outfit was of a pair of black denims that clung to every inch the supple legs they concealed. There were shiny silver zippers running up to the side of each leg to mid thigh(1). The belt was a simple silver chain belt that was more for decoration than holding the low riding material up. The shirt was a tight rich charcoal long sleeve shirt cut off just above his navel.

The outfit was topped off with a pair of black and silver air force ones and a black denim jacket. The jacket had more pockets than needed--one on each sleeve, and two on either side of the narrow chest--and was cut off just below his ribs.

"You look good enough to eat, Dragon." Trieze said. This earned him yet another blush from the fidgety man. The two left the fitting room and paid for the articles.

**

Duo spun happily in the mirror. The grin on his face threatened to split his face practically in half. He removed the towel from his hips to reveal the rest of his naked torso. He spun again letting his hair fan around him. //Vain much?// He thought. He laughed at the fact he was playing the mirror of his friend's bathroom.

The chime of the doorbell bought him to an abrupt pause. Running one hand through his waterfall of chestnut, he grabbed a long house robe and ran to answer it.

"Who is it?" He half asked-half sung. He closed one violet eye and looked through the peep whole. Heero looked back at him from the other side. He was in a sandy brown trench and his usual biker boots. Duo quirked an eyebrow momentarily and shrugged. "What's the password." He joked.

"Let me in, Duo."

Duo did his best impression of the buzzer you got on the game show when you got something wrong. "Sorry, try again."

The Japanese man growled and turned his head to look down either end of the hall. "If you don't open this door, omae o korosu(2)"

"Yeah, I love ya too, Hee-chan." Duo teased. "Did ya call Wu?" Heero nodded and was rewarded with the sound of the door being unlocked. He turned the knob and tried to push the door open. The door complied but halted four inches from being closed.

"Duo, remove the chain."

"What cha got under the coat?" Duo stuck his hand through the small opening and reached for the glaring man. Said man batted his exploring hands away. The American pouted cutely. "Joh says you shouldn't tease me. It's bad."

"Who? Who the hell is Joh?" Heero asked still fighting against the flailing limb.

"Joh(3).....lives in me head." Duo chirped. "Along with Linda(4), and the Pixie Smith(5)."

Heero sweatdropped. Duo was mental. Sexy but mental.

"Please, Heero, I wanna see! I live for you(6)!!!!" The derranged American howled with his lips in the opening of the door. He gasped softly when Heero's lips locked with his. The two kiss through the opening of the door for some minutes when they heard Wufei's voice in the distance. They parted and Duo shut the door soundly.

Heero waited outside the door thinking that he would be let in, but no sounds came.

"Heero? What are you doing out here?" Trieze asked suspiciously.

"Duo won't let me in. That baka has gone completely insane" The Japanese man sighed heavily and turned to his long term friend. The taller man was shaking with mirth along with Wufei who was trying to remain serious.

"He locked *you* out of *my* apartment?" Wufei strained. His face finally cracked and he joined Trieze. Heero glared at the two laughing and leaning against each other until the laughter died down.

He sighed again and turned to knock on the door. "Duo, open this door. Wufei is here and would like to--" His sentence was cut off when Duo flung the door open. His jaw almost hit the floor at the vision in front of him.

Duo was wearing a pair of skin tight leather jeans with cuts in various places leaving creamy glimpse of the slender thighs. His narrow chest was covered with a tight purple-black tank top the stopped below his ribcage. His chestnut hair was loose and hanging over his shoulders innocently.

//It should be illegal to look that sexy// Heero thought desperately. He continued to gape at the sex god in front of him. He didn't even notice when the grinning maniac pulled him into the apartment by his coat collar.

Wufei smirked at Heero's dazed state. He did have to admit that the man was hot. He jumped as his field of vision was cut to black suddenly. He tensed and was ready to lash out when a familiar voice washed over his ear.

"Trust me, little dragon. Walk forward." The china man trembled and complied. When he was sure that they were well past his doorway, he stopped. He felt the warmth of the hands leave his face but kept his eyes closed. "Open you eyes, Wufei." The warmth settled on each of his shoulder and he could feel the taller man's shoulders rub soothing circles on them. He sighed and leaned back into the strong presence.

Obsidian eyes opened slowly. A small sharp intake of breath was all the noise that came from him. He blinked away tears that clouded his vision. Why was he getting so emotional about? His apartment was decorated along with a beautiful cake sitting on his coffee table. It was beautiful.

"Surprise!!" His friends cheered. Wufei let out a breathless laugh and hugged each man--something he never did willingly.





tbc....

A/N: Heh, the actual party will be the next chapter and you'll get to see what Heero and Trieze are wearing under their disguises. ^_~ I guess you're wondering why Duo was acting the way he was. I'm wondering why too. *sweatdrop* I had just read this silly fic. It was a Resident Evil cross over and it was scary and funny at the same time. Sorry for those who don't appreciate my sudden goofiness. I couldn't get into a serious enough attitude at the moment until the last bit. Until next time! Ja matte ne!

(1) I have these pants. They're a faded grey blue color, but in the story, their black.
(2) Heh, couldn't help it. He wouldn't be Heero if he didn't say it at least once.
(3) Hey Joh! Sudden spurred goofiness, ya know.
(4) Hey Linda! Again, goofiness. It must be the midterms.
(5) Hey Pixie! Haven't heard from ya in a while. Ya still there? Anywho, like I said...goofiness.
(6) 'live for you'......live4you! Heh! GGGGGOOOOOOFFFFFYYYYYY!

Spring Daylight saving time + midterms+ trying to please reviewers= GOOFY! XP