Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Fly Away Hearts ❯ Happy Birthday Part2 ( Chapter 22 )

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: Hey! Okay. I don't think I'm going to have any sudden random goofy moments in this fic. If I do.....sorry? This is what you've all been reviewing about. Hope you like. Couldn't really decide on the outfit design. I had a whole load of ideas. Tell me if you like this one or not.

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Chapter 22: Happy Birthday Part2

Wufei was tugged to a single recliner. He continued to smile warmly at his friends as they lit the twenty one candles of the dragon cake. Normally he would've chastised Duo for putting so many candles on a cake, but didn't have the heart. They had gone to a lot of trouble to set this up.

He waited patiently for each candle to be lit and for them to start the dreaded 'Happy Birthday song'.

"Haaaappy Biiiirthdaaaay toooo yoooou." Duo started. His rich baritone filled the room. Who knew that the 'baka' could sing?

"Haaaappy Biiiirthdaaaay toooo yoooou." Heero added. Like Duo's, his voice was easy on the ears but deeper.

"Haaaaaaapppy Biiiiiirth-day, Deeeaaar Draaagoon." Trieze sounded. His voice perfect in Wufei's ears. His eyes met the dazzling blue of the other man. He held his breath as Trieze paused then parted his lips to sing again.

"Haaaapy Biiiiirthdaaaay Tooooooo Yooooooooouuuu!" They finished together. Wufei's smile grew in voltage. Soon he would be grinning like Duo. The thought frightened him enough to calm it down to a slight quirk of his mouth.

"Domo Arigatou. You really didn't have to." He started softly. Duo raised a hand to cut him off while the other two shook their head slowly.

"We're glad to do this for you, 'fei."

Heero cleared his voice and dispelled the sappy moment. He stood and motioned for his braided boyfriend to sit down. He moved to stand beside his taller friend.

"Now, we have to give our gifts." He announced calmly. Wufei didn't act surprised. He had suspected them to try this and had all intentions to decline each on politely. This was enough without the gifts. Duo, however, was staring at the two like they grew another head. Why did he have to sit for this?

Trieze nodded once and the two went to their respective partners. Each man began to pull at each button adorning their garments.

"Trieze?!" Wufei's eyes widened in shock. He was about to tell him to stop but couldn't get himself to tear his eyes from the working fingers. Bit by bit, the uniform shirt revealed what was underneath. The shell-shocked china man's heart made residence in his throat once again.

"Relax, dragon." Another button was undone. "This is just part two of my gift to you." Another button popped open. Wufei's breath hitched as the final button was released. It fluttered opened and slid down the broad shoulders along with the neglected blazer.
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(A/N: Can't forget Heero and Duo, ne?)

Duo grinned widely up at his blue eyed boyfriend. The trench coat was almost completely unbuttoned. Heero licked the bottom of his lip slowly and did another button at a deliberately slow pace.

The impatient American reached up to assist in the Japanese man's divesting only to have his hands batted away. He pouted cutely and sat back.

"Is this pay back for the door?" He whined. Another button was undone.

"No." Was the only answer he received. Duo watched in anticipation as the second to last button was removed. Having had enough, he grabbed the taunting man and pulled him forward. He was straddling the smug looking Jap within a tenth of a second.

The trapped man only smirked up at him. His trench was open now revealing the outfit that they had traded the gigolo costumes for. He looked coolly at the glaring American and licked his bottom lip again.

Duo gawked at the clothing. It fit to the other man's form like a second skin. If he didn't know better, he would say it was a second skin. It was a simple leather vest baring his naked chest and a dog collar chocker on his neck. The pants were silver studded along the sides.

Heero looked dangerous.

Sensing the man falter, the trapped man reversed their position. He grinned down at the still shocked man and ran his hand down his chest.

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Trieze had long since removed the annoying uniform shirt. He slowly began to fumble with his belt for a few moments before the stingy material glided slowly down his legs.

Wufei all but drooled at the sight before him. He could still keep *some* of his dignity.

The taller man was like a Greek god for crying out loud! A leather clad Greek god. He wore the same outfit as Heero minus the leather dog collar. Instead he wore a braided collar around his neck. Thinking about the trouble the other man went through; he began to voice his concerns.

"Trieze you didn't have to.."

"No I didn't. I wanted to. I--I have something to tell you." Trieze kneeled down in front of the blushing china man. "I don't know when this happened, but I...I'm in...Wufei, I'm in love with you."

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Heero reached around Duo's waist and into his trench coat. The beaming American snuggled more on his perch formally known as Heero's lap. His hand emerged from the vast space of the coat with a black box.

"What's that."

"Open it and find out."

Duo did just that. He stared at the Bombayoni(1) label for a few moments before ripping away at the wrapping. He slowly lifted the lid.

"Oh!" He gasped. Before the Japanese man could react, his air supply was being cut off by Duo's fierce glomp.

In the box, twinkled a black/purple gem embedded in a leather strap with two silver clasps.

Duo released his boyfriend from the death hold only to cut off his breathing with a kiss.

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Wufei stared unbelievingly down at the kneeling man. His mouth opened to speak but no words left his lips. All he could do was stare stupidly into the handsome face. He shook his head slowly.

"Trieze, I--"

"I do realize you just got out of a really bad relationship. But by getting rid of one horrible partner, you make room for someone better. I don't expect you to just tell me the same thing. Not yet. I just want to make sure you know how I feel." Trieze paused to take a breath. "I want to take you out. To the movies, dinner or just to hang out. I want to spend hours with you just to enjoy you being there. I won't ask for anything more. I don't care about that."

"I...." He was hyperventilating. Why?! His heart was pounding in his ears and his whole face burned.

"We'll go as slow as you want." Were those eyes pleading? "I know it sounds sudden. Just a yes or no."

"I...." He felt lightheaded. "I don't know. I--" He stopped to look down at a metallic gold wrapped box. Trieze followed his gaze and smiled to himself. The box was picked up and placed in his lap automatically.

"I bought that for your birthday."

Wufei wanted to shove the box away. Trieze had already done so much for him already. Instead, he slowly removed the wrapping neatly and looked inside. "I can't except this." He moved give the box back but larger hands stopped his movement. He looked up quickly.

Trieze was a little taken back by the vulnerability in the obsidian eyes. They were wide and shining with unshed tears. One salty drop escaped and he reached to wipe it away without thinking. "Beautiful."

Wufei snorted and lowered his head. His loose raven strands fell over his eyes. For once he was grateful that he left it down. "Why me? Why not someone else?" He whispered.

"You know, Heero was the first to make me feel this way. Or close to it." This caught the chinaman's attention. "He's strong beautiful and deadly all at once. That was the physical just of my love for a while. Lust if you will. Then I learned about him as a person and......I guess I don't have to go into that." Trieze was looking distant now. His focused on nothing in particular. Those eyes moved fluidly to Wufei.

"There was something missing. We both realized that. So we called it quits. And no we didn't break up and become fuck buddies. That's not what I wanted and it still isn't. You make me feel whole."

Trieze grabbed the innocent chocker from its hiding place and went around Wufei.

Wufei could feel the cold metal touch his neck and shivered.

"I want to be with you. I love you Chang Wufei."


TBC....

(1) Hey! Another goofy moment. Hey Bombayoni!

A/N: Okay, there's the sap. Trieze is very persistent, ne? I was planning to end this fic and Trieze finally getting together, but I wanna keep going. Tell me what you think I should do. Are you tired of this story or do you want to keep going? Let me know.