Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ I'm In Love With A Bad Boy! ❯ Prologue
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By: Nita-sama 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.09.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 945 | Visits: 2.0K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 05.09.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 945 | Visits: 2.0K | Status: Completed
Title: I'm In Love With A Bad Boy!
Genre: angst, romance, sap, violence, Relena-bashing, Two POV's (I think)
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing. Thus the fact that this is a *fan*fic, DUH!
Summary: Duo is a single father of two who has finally met the man of his dreams. But will *he* admit it?
Pairings: 1x2 (centered), 3x4, 5x13, mention of past relationships
A/N: Hey, I'm back with another one. This kinda sounds like 'Fly Away Hearts' but I'll try my best to *not* make it so. This one's going to have way more drama to it....I think. ^^ For those who don't know, I make up these things in my head. Unfortunately, my brain likes to skip around alot. From the prologue to chap 6 and so on. Bare with me.
Prologue
Duo POV
I was running late...again. But I really needed the money this time. Being Twenty years old trying to raise two Rugrats demanded that I take the oppurtunity. I just hoped that Nana would understand. I couldn't be put through anymore of her rants today. Way too tired for that right now.
My life hasn't gotten any easier working at the scrapyard exactly. That, and trying to juggle in college will soon be the death of me.
But Duo G. Maxwell doesn't give up on anything especially when I have people depending on me. I pull the car into Nana's driveway and get out of my prize hoop-t. It doesn't look like much, but it gets me from point A to point B.
Ol' Scythe never let me down.
I relunctantly climb the stone steps to the derranged old woman's front door and ring the doorbell. My mind went over all the reasons I allowed her to keep poor Solo and Helen. Because Wufei liked her and said she was great with kids. That's all I could think of.
The door opened and I half expected for her to start yelling at me. Instead I'm treated to the sight of my daughter in one deliciously strong arm and my son sleeping in the other.
I look up into the bluest of all blue eyes staring at me from behind tousled chocolate locks.
"Papa!" My sweet angel squealed. I tear my eyes away from the wet dream before me and grin at her. She's reaching her chubby little hands to me in request for an exchange.
I take the offer and cradle her in one of my arms. I stare at Mr. Sexy still holding my son. He hasn't said a word. His plump lips are set in a natural pout. Gods he is sooooo hot!
I lick my dry lips and stare back. "Um....hi....I'm--"
"Duo Maxwell." He says. The sound of my name on his lips draws shivers from places I've never knew could actually shiver. I swallow hard and nod. I offer my free hand for a friendly shake.
He takes the hand with ease. Damn, another shiver. That grip almosts made me cream my pants big time.
"Nana told me alot about you."
"Uh...yeah." Yeah?! I'm such a fucking genius aren't I? Here I am in front of the hottest man ever to walk the earth and all I can say is 'yeah'.
"His name is Heero Yuy, Papa." Helen chirps. She grins to him and back at me. Its like looking at myself in a mirror. Her hair is braided back out of her face and stops at her hips. She looks just like me except....she has 'her' eyes.
Denim blue eyes. Everytime I see them I feel a ping of sadness. I'm getting better with that, but its still there.
I nod at her turn back to the two in the doorwar. "Solo...wake up." I call softly.
He grumbles to himself and bury his face deeper into Mr. Yuy's neck. He's much smaller than Helen. Purple-black hair and violet eyes. A splitting image of his mother. Has 'her' temperment too. Unlike Helen, he wasn't fully developed when they were born(1).
That's the risk of giving birth to twins, I guess. I place my hand ontop of his head and ruffle to strands affectionately. He sleepily bats them away and I laugh at that.
"Guess he doesn't want to leave." I say turning to Mr. Yuy. I can almost see a smile playing on his lips. Its more in his eyes though. He moves to transfer him to my arms. I carefully coordinate to make sure he makes it without fault.
His bare arm touches my hand momentarily. The small touch sends electricity through my veins. He smile and quickly make my leave. Didn't want to be caught with a hard on.
I send a 'thank you' over my shoulder and pull out.
tbc.....
A/N: Helllloooo! Well, I have alot of shit to do so I'll make this short. You'll find out sooner or later why the mention of Solo's and Helen's mother cause Duo so much grief.
(1)For those who still don't know about twins and birth. One of the twins will/can develop faster than the other. It depends on the time difference between the two eggs being fertilized. Happened to my aunt when she had my cousins.
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Genre: angst, romance, sap, violence, Relena-bashing, Two POV's (I think)
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing. Thus the fact that this is a *fan*fic, DUH!
Summary: Duo is a single father of two who has finally met the man of his dreams. But will *he* admit it?
Pairings: 1x2 (centered), 3x4, 5x13, mention of past relationships
A/N: Hey, I'm back with another one. This kinda sounds like 'Fly Away Hearts' but I'll try my best to *not* make it so. This one's going to have way more drama to it....I think. ^^ For those who don't know, I make up these things in my head. Unfortunately, my brain likes to skip around alot. From the prologue to chap 6 and so on. Bare with me.
Prologue
Duo POV
I was running late...again. But I really needed the money this time. Being Twenty years old trying to raise two Rugrats demanded that I take the oppurtunity. I just hoped that Nana would understand. I couldn't be put through anymore of her rants today. Way too tired for that right now.
My life hasn't gotten any easier working at the scrapyard exactly. That, and trying to juggle in college will soon be the death of me.
But Duo G. Maxwell doesn't give up on anything especially when I have people depending on me. I pull the car into Nana's driveway and get out of my prize hoop-t. It doesn't look like much, but it gets me from point A to point B.
Ol' Scythe never let me down.
I relunctantly climb the stone steps to the derranged old woman's front door and ring the doorbell. My mind went over all the reasons I allowed her to keep poor Solo and Helen. Because Wufei liked her and said she was great with kids. That's all I could think of.
The door opened and I half expected for her to start yelling at me. Instead I'm treated to the sight of my daughter in one deliciously strong arm and my son sleeping in the other.
I look up into the bluest of all blue eyes staring at me from behind tousled chocolate locks.
"Papa!" My sweet angel squealed. I tear my eyes away from the wet dream before me and grin at her. She's reaching her chubby little hands to me in request for an exchange.
I take the offer and cradle her in one of my arms. I stare at Mr. Sexy still holding my son. He hasn't said a word. His plump lips are set in a natural pout. Gods he is sooooo hot!
I lick my dry lips and stare back. "Um....hi....I'm--"
"Duo Maxwell." He says. The sound of my name on his lips draws shivers from places I've never knew could actually shiver. I swallow hard and nod. I offer my free hand for a friendly shake.
He takes the hand with ease. Damn, another shiver. That grip almosts made me cream my pants big time.
"Nana told me alot about you."
"Uh...yeah." Yeah?! I'm such a fucking genius aren't I? Here I am in front of the hottest man ever to walk the earth and all I can say is 'yeah'.
"His name is Heero Yuy, Papa." Helen chirps. She grins to him and back at me. Its like looking at myself in a mirror. Her hair is braided back out of her face and stops at her hips. She looks just like me except....she has 'her' eyes.
Denim blue eyes. Everytime I see them I feel a ping of sadness. I'm getting better with that, but its still there.
I nod at her turn back to the two in the doorwar. "Solo...wake up." I call softly.
He grumbles to himself and bury his face deeper into Mr. Yuy's neck. He's much smaller than Helen. Purple-black hair and violet eyes. A splitting image of his mother. Has 'her' temperment too. Unlike Helen, he wasn't fully developed when they were born(1).
That's the risk of giving birth to twins, I guess. I place my hand ontop of his head and ruffle to strands affectionately. He sleepily bats them away and I laugh at that.
"Guess he doesn't want to leave." I say turning to Mr. Yuy. I can almost see a smile playing on his lips. Its more in his eyes though. He moves to transfer him to my arms. I carefully coordinate to make sure he makes it without fault.
His bare arm touches my hand momentarily. The small touch sends electricity through my veins. He smile and quickly make my leave. Didn't want to be caught with a hard on.
I send a 'thank you' over my shoulder and pull out.
tbc.....
A/N: Helllloooo! Well, I have alot of shit to do so I'll make this short. You'll find out sooner or later why the mention of Solo's and Helen's mother cause Duo so much grief.
(1)For those who still don't know about twins and birth. One of the twins will/can develop faster than the other. It depends on the time difference between the two eggs being fertilized. Happened to my aunt when she had my cousins.
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