Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Games, Gifts and Interruptions ❯ The date ( Chapter 7 )

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Gifts, Games and Interruptions

Chapter Seven--The date

Wufei stared at himself in the mirror and blinked in surprise. Was that really him? Wufei looked over at Duo and raised his eyebrows, pulling at his collar. "Are you sure that this isn't a little much?" Wufei turned to look at himself against in the mirror.

"You look fine." Duo stood up from where he had been sitting, at the dresser mirror. Duo's hair was still in his normal braid but that was basically where the similarities between the 'normal' Duo and this Duo ended. Duo had lightly outlined his eyes with kohl, giving them a gothic sort of look. His purple eyes were usually at the center of attention, when you were looking at his face, but now even Wufei was being drawn to them. Duo had on an amethyst-coloured shirt which went perfectly with his eyes and drew even more attention, if it was possible, to them. Around his next, he had a sassy cat collar, with a purple jewel set in the middle. To top it off, Duo was wearing black leather boots and a pair of pants that fully illustrated the saying 'looked painted on' for Wufei.

"Yeah well I hope we're not going anywhere nice because there's no way they'd let you in with that outfit on." Wufei commented. "You sure Heero will like this?" Wufei went back to worrying about his own outfit. Wufei fiddled with his hair, which was worn uncharastically loose. Wufei turned to the side and watched as his hair fell into place, framing his face with a flutter of sorts. "What if he doesn't like my hair down?"

"Wufei my man-" Duo grinned. "With those pants on, he won't be looking at your hair anyways." Duo grinned, passing Wufei the shirt that he had choosen to wear. "Now hurry up and change, god-damnnit! Or we're going to keep Heero waiting all night."

Wufei slipped into the bathroom and quickly threw off his shirt to replace with the one Duo had let him borrow. Wufei stared at his torso, not too muscled but what if Heero liked muscles? Should he change shirts so that Heero didn't notice?

Wufei stared at the shirt, it was blue, made of fabric nearly see-through due to how thin it was. Accompanied by the pants Wufei wore (also borrowed from Duo), Wufei supposed he would look good. The black jeans did seem to mould to his ass, so maybe Duo was right and Heero wouldn't pay attention to his top half.

Wufei sighed. This was hard! He didn't know what Heero was going to wear so he couldn't just compare outfits. He didn't know what Heero loved most about his body so he couldn't focus on that part either. This was impossible!

Duo knocked at the door. "Come on Wufei, you're keeping your date waiting. He might just decide to call this off and go with my date."

Wufei took a deep breath to steady himself and then exited the bathroom, blushing at Duo's low whistle. "Duo!" Wufei growled, trying to sound mad.

"Wait until you hear Heero's reaction." Duo chuckled. "Wufei's going to get fucked tonight!"

"DUO!" Wufei lunged for Duo who escaped out of the room and down the stairs with Wufei right on his tail. "I'm going to kill you!"

"Heero! Save me!" Duo squealed and hid behind Heero. "He's trying to murder me!"

"Chang! Can you wait until after we get home?" Heero looked up, and froze, studying Wufei.

Wufei also stopped in place, watching Heero take notice of his outfit. Oh god, please let him like it. Wufei was aware that all of his blood was rushing to his cheeks and tried to will the blush away. This wasn't good, he was acting like such an onna. Wufei swallowed and tried to say something to break the silence but he couldn't think of anything to say.

"I'll go wait in the car!" Duo announced and ran out of the house, leaving Wufei and Heero standing there.

Damn Duo! Leaving him alone with Heero at a time like this. Heero was just watching him, not saying anything, just staring.

Then Heero moved forward...again...again...

Wufei's eyes widened Heero pulled him into an embrace.

"You look...great." Heero inhaled the smell of Wufei's hair. "I love your hair usually but this is, this is just-" Heero paused. "It's so beautiful I don't even know how to explain it."

"Thanks." Wufei breathed. "You look...good too."

And Heero did! He was wearing a shirt that was white and exactly like the one Wufei was wearing. Heero had a dog collar on, dog chains and all included. He had followed Duo's example of wearing kohl, which made Heero's eyes look more distant and hard than usual, which for some reason had Wufei staring. White pants gripped Heero's legs and with it so low and Heero's shirt not fully done up, Wufei could see a glorious amount of skin.

Heero smiled and nodded. Then Heero tugged on Wufei's shirt and grinned. "This is my shirt."

"Oh? Duo said that I should wear it, I didn't know." Wufei was almost tripping over his tongue now in his haste to keep Heero from being mad at him. "I'll go and change right now." Wufei turned and started to go up the stairs.

Heero grabbed Wufei and pulled him back. "Don't be so nervous." Heero shook his head. "I didn't mean anything by it. I was just telling you that it was my shirt." Heero sighed. "Lets go."

Wufei nodded and stared after Heero as he realized that Heero was just as nervous about this as Wufei was. Well that would make things a little easier.

At least Wufei hoped so.


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Duo followed Heero into the club, surprised when the guy at the door had patted Heero on the back in recongition rather than looking them all up and down while trying to figure out if they should be here. Did that mean that Heero was a regular?
Heero actually went to a club? Often?

Duo found himself chuckling at that one. He could just not see Heero at a club if he didn't have to be. This was just an exception. He probably thought at least here if the date didn't go right, Wufei would have something else to do while they tried to think of how to end the date without making it awkward for both of them.

Duo noticed that everyone was looking at them and Duo flashed them a smile. He didn't mind being the center of attention. It was a good feeling. All those years of being the guy that everyone whispered about had been tough, but now at least he could control the topic of those whispers.

Heero waved to the guy at the bar and he waved back. Heero pulled Wufei and Duo over to the bar and banged on the counter in what looked like habit. Habit? Heero told the bartender, Pete as Heero called him, that he wanted his 'usual' and that Duo and Wufei were to have whatever if they wanted but not to let either of them pay because he was going to pick up the tab.

Duo shook his head. "Hey, Heero that's not fair. This is a double date. You should at least let me pay for some of it."

Heero just looked at Pete and repeated his earlier command and Pete nodded. Then Heero led them over to a table where he waved a waitress over and asked her if Neko was here.

Neko.

Heero had invited Neko. Which meant that Duo was on a date with her. Duo sighed and slipped into the booth. It wasn't like he didn't like Neko or anything, but she just wasn't the kind of person that Duo would usually go out with.

She was calm, collected and didn't seem to be someone who would go to this kind of place that often.

Then again, Duo didn't think that Heero would come to this kind of place that often and he had obviously been wrong on that account. So maybe Duo was just wrong, maybe she was really a partier at heart.

Then Duo looked up and saw Neko coming over, in the same kind of clothes she worked in. Duo got up and motioned to Heero. "I'm going to go see what's taking our drinks so long." Duo mouthed and then got up and was gone.

When Duo came back with the drinks a few minutes later Neko was no where in sight. Duo asked Heero about it.

"She just came from a late shift at the store. Someone was sick so she had to take over. Return the favor you know." Heero shrugged. "So she went to the bathroom so that she could change out of those clothes." Heero chuckled deep in his throat. "Did you actually think that she was going to dance in those clothes?"

Duo looked away with a shrug. She had just been late coming from the store? Oh. Duo felt ashamed, he should have known you couldn't judge by appearence, otherwise he would be everything that people used to call him. Dirty, hungry and cheap.

Duo looked up again and his eyes opened wide.

That was Neko?


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Heero stared at the bottom of his bottle of beer. He looked up at Wufei once, twice, three times, each time not really knowing what to say. It was so much easier when they had been just friends, Heero didn't have to worry so much about getting Wufei mad at him. Now, with them being together, Heero found that he was watching his step carefully. He didn't want to get Wufei mad and have this wrecked.
So then what were they supposed to talk about?

Heero looked out at the dance floor, where Duo and Neko had gone a couple of minutes ago. They were having fun, it looked like. And Duo had been shocked by Neko's outfit, obviously Duo hadn't thought that Neko would ever wear something like that. Heero shrugged, that was something that Neko wore all the time so it wasn't a big surprise for him.

Heero glanced over at Wufei again and saw that Wufei quickly looked away. Great, Wufei was staring at him. Probably for the same reason Heero kept glancing over at Wufei. This was stupid, if they were going to be boyfriends then they couldn't keep going around like this. Heero stood up and pulled Wufei out of the booth.

Wufei blinked and looked at Heero with a confused look, and just a hint of fear was in his eyes. Heero motioned to the dance floor and then didn't let Wufei think about it and pulled him to it and began to sway his hips, watching Wufei to see if Wufei would dance.

Wufei was looking down at the floor and just barely moving to the beat of the music all around them. Heero sighed, this might be a little bit harder than he thought. Heero reached down and pulled Wufei's chin up, looking in his eyes and then moved closer to Wufei's body.

Heero placed his hand on Wufei's waist and leaned down to whisper in Wufei's ear. "Put your arms around my neck."

Wufei did so with a small blush. When Heero began to move both of them to the beat of the music, Wufei's blush darkened. Heero chuckled, finding it cute.

"Heero? Is this-" Wufei struggled to find the word. "appropriate?"

Heero laughed and nuzzled Wufei's neck affectionately before answering. "Sure it is, look around, there's tons of people doing it."

Wufei looked around and his blush darkened even more, which Heero hadn't thought was possible, when he saw a couple grinding together, the taller one mercilessly kissing the other.

"We don't have to do that." Heero commented again and with the arm that he had orginally had free, he slipped his hand around to Wufei's back and flashed a girl that was staring at Wufei's ass a glare.

"Hm." Wufei said and then stood on his tiptoes to kiss Heero's mouth and then looked down quickly ashamed of himself.

Heero blinked in shock. Had Wufei just done that? Maybe he didn't hate the idea as much as Heero had figured he would.

Heero decided to test the theory and leaned down to kiss Wufei on the nose which caused him to look up in surprise and Heero claimed his mouth quickly. Wufei was still for a second and then began to kiss back with an insistance. Heero moaned at the contact.

This was so unlike any kiss that Heero had ever had before. Most of the people Heero had kissed were girls, sure they kissed back but there was never any real battle for dominance. However with Wufei there was a small, sexy fight as they both tried to gain control of the kiss. Wufei's tongue slipped out and ran across Heero's lips and Heero opened his mouth without a second thought.

Heero usually hated french kissing. It wasn't that great to have someone's tongue in your mouth and Heero didn't really like having his tongue in anyone else's mouth. The two times he had tried that, his tongue had been cut on teeth. Which definitely ruined the mood.

But this wasn't awkward. It was perfect! Wufei's tongue slipped into Heero's mouth and Heero's tongue teased it. Heero found that he wanted this, that he wanted Wufei to be able to search the secret crevices of his mouth and wanted to do the same to Wufei in return.

The kiss ended all too soon for Heero and Heero leaned down to recapture Wufei's mouth as soon as he could. Wufei didn't have much of a protest against that either and sagged against Heero. Heero quickly decided that they should head back to the table so that they had something to fall against if they had to.

"Table." Heero whispered simply in between kisses and Wufei nodded but didn't remove his lips from Heero's for a while. Then Wufei grabbed Heero's hand and led him back to the table.

Heero noticed a piece of paper under his beer bottle and grabbed it.

Heya Heero,
Hope you're having fun with Wufei
Me and Duo left...went to the 'rock'...talk to you tomorrow
Neko

"What's that?" Wufei asked, looking over Heero's shoulder.

Heero crinkled it into a ball in his hand and then threw it. "Nothing much. Neko and Duo left though."

"Oh." Wufei was silent.

"Want to go home?" Heero asked with a sigh.

Wufei shrugged. "In a minute." Heero found himself pulled down for a kiss.

Maybe this wouldn't be so hard after all.


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{A/N: so what do you all think???? Huh huh huh????
alright...i think that this was a pretty good chapter...hopefully I update the next one soon...

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