Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ I'm In Love With A Bad Boy! ❯ Chapter 2
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By: Nita-sama 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.01.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 1.5K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Action | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.01.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 1.5K | Status: Completed
Title: I'm In Love with a Bad Boy!Genre: mention of NCS, 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: To those who are tired of my bad spelling and grammar skills, I have now acquired Microsoft Word 2003 *inserts dramatic music*. So I guess, I don’t need any betas.Or maybe I do, the thought was nice. I want a muse though. You gotta be as crazy and open minded as I am. Email me and I’ll get back to ya!!!
Patty 40: Such a demanding reviewer. Still love ya though. Any who, I will do my best. I have a lot of ideas that I want to get down but most of them are for different fics I haven’t posted yet.
A/N: The chapter title is from Jalib Kwali or whatever his name is. Great song if I might add.
Chapter 2: Must Be Nice
(Duo POV)
I was torn from a rather steamy cobalt blue dream by some heavy footsteps. I muttered some obscenities as I peeled myself from the warmth of my bed. Throwing on a pair of sea green gym shorts and a black tank, I dragged my feet to see what was going on. If there was going to be trouble, I wanted to get to it before it got to me.
Unfortunately, that was near impossible.
(Heero POV)
We were running up the stairs to some run down apartment building. Quatre kept in stride with me, but I could tell that he was tiring. His short legs weren’t meant to keep up with someone like me.
I risked a look behind us. The guys chasing us were bulky but fast, not to mention, ugly as hell. I turned a corner taking my blonde partner with me. I had an honor code that kept me from leaving him behind.
We were nearly past an apartment door labeled ‘2B’ when one of the goons tackled me from the side. Upon instinct, my fist went flying. We crashed into the apartment door and to the floor taking the flimsy piece of wood with us.
And there we were, scrapping in someone’s home.
(Duo POV)
Could life get any weirder? Here I was--in my boxers and tank top-and two guys fighting in my living room/dining room. I stared at their jerking forms in a daze. What else was I suppose to do. It’s not everyday you see shit like that.
The smaller of the two intruders managed to get from under the other guy. I almost gasped out loud in surprised. Heero Yuy was in my house.
My thoughts were wrenched from the image just as my body began to react properly. Helen and Solo were watching the show too. Call fatherly instinct or whatever, I didn’t want them to see what was going on. I moved across the room to get to them only to be stopped by a burly hand around my ankle.
I looked down into beady black eyes just as the asshole lurched to his feet and use me as a human shield. I saw Heero make to hit him and squeezed my eyes shut. When the blow didn’t come, I cracked one slowly and stared at his knuckles. I mentally noted all the healing scrapes he had on each knuckle and how one of them stuck out a little more than the rest. He must’ve broken it at one point and time.
His hand slowly lowered and I could see him glaring daggers at Big ‘n Beefy behind me. He looked back at me with the same heated gaze and I could help but smile apologetically back at him. What a mess, ne?
(Heero POV)
Shit for brains had the object of my current lust in front of him as a shield. I wanted nothing more than ripping his throat out with my bare hands. Not that it was because I felt possessive, but for doing something as cowardly as using innocent people as distractions.
Good thing he didn’t have a gun.
My hand clenched at my sides as I glared daggers at him. I looked back at his captive and he smiled at me. All the more reason for me to help him. I calculated how fast the over sized goon could maneuver Duo. It didn’t look good at all.
(Duo POV)
I mentally cheered that he didn’t just charge the guy. Big ‘n Beefy had his arm around my neck and would’ve choked or given me wicked whip lash if he did. I could tell that he was thinking about his options though. I didn’t weigh that much, so he could easily lift me and move me in front of Yuy’s fists.
Then it occurred to me. I was born and raised on the streets. Why was I playing the damsel in distress?
I frowned and moved quickly. I let my legs buckle and managed to slip under Beefy’s arm. I heard him gasp then growl as I spun around and kicked his legs from under him. He felt hard. I didn’t know whether to feel sorry for the floor or for his ass.
I settle for feeling sorry for the floor and commenced to beating the shit out him.
(Heero POV)
So much for the rescue mission. Duo seemed to know exactly what he was doing and how to go about it. I watched in amusement and awe as he took the bouncer off his feet and began pounding his face in.
Then I remembered something. Quatre was still out there with the other guy! I made a short sprint to peek out and down the hall. I immediately clamped a hand over my mouth to keep from laughing to loud.
The blonde was sitting firmly on the unconscious goon’s back filing his nail. Guess that Zero(1) shit he was hooked on still had some effect. I shrugged and went back inside to check on our other ‘friend’.
Duo had left him bloody and beaten on the ground muttering something incoherent. When my eyes left the lumpy form, I saw the braided man kneeling in front of his children talking softly to each of them.
Both looked as if they were quite upset.
I felt a pang of guilt for bringing that mess in his house. Even if it was logically not my fault. I also felt jealous. He could hold and talk to his kids whenever he wanted while mine was being held as a form of blackmail when ever I attempted such things. I must’ve been nice to have such things like that.
He looked back at me and offered another breathtaking smile. I returned it and tossed him my share of our profits and turned to leave.
(Duo POV)
Beating the shit out of Beefy got boring fast. I stopped turning his face into minced meat and went to check on my kids. I could see that Solo was trying not to cry while Helen was silently crying herself a river.
I knelt and placed a tender hand on each of their shoulders and smiled. They both returned it meekly. Now that that was out of the way, I looked back at the damage. Replacing that door would cost a fortune. Then I caught sight of Mr. Yuy staring back at me. I offered my best smile and he returned it. Somehow I felt special for seeing that smiling twice in one night.
I was about to ask something when he turned and tossed me a wad of cash. I looked at it for a minute then back up to him. He was gone.
Tbc……
A/N: Action! Don’t cha love it? I’ll try to update more often on this. I’m working as fast as I can between this and the six or seven fics I have in progress so far. Okay, here are the numbers!
(1): In this fic, Zero is a type of drug. Steroid if you will. Only you don’t have the side affects that you get from today’s steroids. Quatre was on it at one point and we all know how Q is on the Zero system. ^_~.
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A/N: To those who are tired of my bad spelling and grammar skills, I have now acquired Microsoft Word 2003 *inserts dramatic music*. So I guess, I don’t need any betas.Or maybe I do, the thought was nice. I want a muse though. You gotta be as crazy and open minded as I am. Email me and I’ll get back to ya!!!
Patty 40: Such a demanding reviewer. Still love ya though. Any who, I will do my best. I have a lot of ideas that I want to get down but most of them are for different fics I haven’t posted yet.
A/N: The chapter title is from Jalib Kwali or whatever his name is. Great song if I might add.
Chapter 2: Must Be Nice
(Duo POV)
I was torn from a rather steamy cobalt blue dream by some heavy footsteps. I muttered some obscenities as I peeled myself from the warmth of my bed. Throwing on a pair of sea green gym shorts and a black tank, I dragged my feet to see what was going on. If there was going to be trouble, I wanted to get to it before it got to me.
Unfortunately, that was near impossible.
(Heero POV)
We were running up the stairs to some run down apartment building. Quatre kept in stride with me, but I could tell that he was tiring. His short legs weren’t meant to keep up with someone like me.
I risked a look behind us. The guys chasing us were bulky but fast, not to mention, ugly as hell. I turned a corner taking my blonde partner with me. I had an honor code that kept me from leaving him behind.
We were nearly past an apartment door labeled ‘2B’ when one of the goons tackled me from the side. Upon instinct, my fist went flying. We crashed into the apartment door and to the floor taking the flimsy piece of wood with us.
And there we were, scrapping in someone’s home.
(Duo POV)
Could life get any weirder? Here I was--in my boxers and tank top-and two guys fighting in my living room/dining room. I stared at their jerking forms in a daze. What else was I suppose to do. It’s not everyday you see shit like that.
The smaller of the two intruders managed to get from under the other guy. I almost gasped out loud in surprised. Heero Yuy was in my house.
My thoughts were wrenched from the image just as my body began to react properly. Helen and Solo were watching the show too. Call fatherly instinct or whatever, I didn’t want them to see what was going on. I moved across the room to get to them only to be stopped by a burly hand around my ankle.
I looked down into beady black eyes just as the asshole lurched to his feet and use me as a human shield. I saw Heero make to hit him and squeezed my eyes shut. When the blow didn’t come, I cracked one slowly and stared at his knuckles. I mentally noted all the healing scrapes he had on each knuckle and how one of them stuck out a little more than the rest. He must’ve broken it at one point and time.
His hand slowly lowered and I could see him glaring daggers at Big ‘n Beefy behind me. He looked back at me with the same heated gaze and I could help but smile apologetically back at him. What a mess, ne?
(Heero POV)
Shit for brains had the object of my current lust in front of him as a shield. I wanted nothing more than ripping his throat out with my bare hands. Not that it was because I felt possessive, but for doing something as cowardly as using innocent people as distractions.
Good thing he didn’t have a gun.
My hand clenched at my sides as I glared daggers at him. I looked back at his captive and he smiled at me. All the more reason for me to help him. I calculated how fast the over sized goon could maneuver Duo. It didn’t look good at all.
(Duo POV)
I mentally cheered that he didn’t just charge the guy. Big ‘n Beefy had his arm around my neck and would’ve choked or given me wicked whip lash if he did. I could tell that he was thinking about his options though. I didn’t weigh that much, so he could easily lift me and move me in front of Yuy’s fists.
Then it occurred to me. I was born and raised on the streets. Why was I playing the damsel in distress?
I frowned and moved quickly. I let my legs buckle and managed to slip under Beefy’s arm. I heard him gasp then growl as I spun around and kicked his legs from under him. He felt hard. I didn’t know whether to feel sorry for the floor or for his ass.
I settle for feeling sorry for the floor and commenced to beating the shit out him.
(Heero POV)
So much for the rescue mission. Duo seemed to know exactly what he was doing and how to go about it. I watched in amusement and awe as he took the bouncer off his feet and began pounding his face in.
Then I remembered something. Quatre was still out there with the other guy! I made a short sprint to peek out and down the hall. I immediately clamped a hand over my mouth to keep from laughing to loud.
The blonde was sitting firmly on the unconscious goon’s back filing his nail. Guess that Zero(1) shit he was hooked on still had some effect. I shrugged and went back inside to check on our other ‘friend’.
Duo had left him bloody and beaten on the ground muttering something incoherent. When my eyes left the lumpy form, I saw the braided man kneeling in front of his children talking softly to each of them.
Both looked as if they were quite upset.
I felt a pang of guilt for bringing that mess in his house. Even if it was logically not my fault. I also felt jealous. He could hold and talk to his kids whenever he wanted while mine was being held as a form of blackmail when ever I attempted such things. I must’ve been nice to have such things like that.
He looked back at me and offered another breathtaking smile. I returned it and tossed him my share of our profits and turned to leave.
(Duo POV)
Beating the shit out of Beefy got boring fast. I stopped turning his face into minced meat and went to check on my kids. I could see that Solo was trying not to cry while Helen was silently crying herself a river.
I knelt and placed a tender hand on each of their shoulders and smiled. They both returned it meekly. Now that that was out of the way, I looked back at the damage. Replacing that door would cost a fortune. Then I caught sight of Mr. Yuy staring back at me. I offered my best smile and he returned it. Somehow I felt special for seeing that smiling twice in one night.
I was about to ask something when he turned and tossed me a wad of cash. I looked at it for a minute then back up to him. He was gone.
Tbc……
A/N: Action! Don’t cha love it? I’ll try to update more often on this. I’m working as fast as I can between this and the six or seven fics I have in progress so far. Okay, here are the numbers!
(1): In this fic, Zero is a type of drug. Steroid if you will. Only you don’t have the side affects that you get from today’s steroids. Quatre was on it at one point and we all know how Q is on the Zero system. ^_~.
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