Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ In The Name Of Love ❯ Chapter 1
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By: JinLucifer 
[1x2x1] Duo can't sleep, and he won't let Heero get any rest either. [Complete]
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 08.28.2005 | Updated On: 09.04.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 569 | Visits: 884 | Status: Completed
[1x2x1] Duo can't sleep, and he won't let Heero get any rest either. [Complete]
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 08.28.2005 | Updated On: 09.04.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 569 | Visits: 884 | Status: Completed
Title: In The Name Of Love
Author: JinLucifer
Rating: PG
Pairings: 1x2x1
Categories: m/m, a tiny bit of fluff/sap/humour
Notes: Heero POV
Author: JinLucifer
Rating: PG
Pairings: 1x2x1
Categories: m/m, a tiny bit of fluff/sap/humour
Notes: Heero POV
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“Heeeeeeeroooooooo…”
An insistent prodding at the back of my thighs and Duo's pitiful moan slowly drag me out of dreamland, groggy and disoriented. It takes me a few moments to realise that I'm no longer asleep, and I force one eye open just enough to take in the 12:19 AM displayed on our digital alarm-clock.
“Ngh?” I manage in reply.
“You're cruel, you know that? How can you sleep while your own boyfriend is dying…?”
“Tired…” I mumble, already drifting off again.
“Heero, I might not even be alive in the morning!"
Resisting the urge to whimper, I slowly sit up in bed and rub my eyes.
“I'm gonna go get you some pain-killers, ok?”
My only reply is a soft sniff from the bundle of blankets at my side.
I stumble my way to the kitchen with my eyes still closed, but unfortunately do have to pry them open once there. I find the container of Advil on top of the fridge and shake a couple of tablets into my hand, then fill a glass with water and carefully shuffle back to the bedroom, somehow managing not to spill anything.
Duo barely lifts his head to swallow down the pills, and then quickly curls up into a ball of misery again.
Leaving the empty glass on the floor by the bed, I climb back under the covers.
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“Heeeeeeeeerooo ooooo…”
Slit one eye open.
1:03 AM.
Close it and suppress a sigh.
“Hnh?”
“I think I'm gonna throw up…”
Hardly able to stand up straight myself I literally drag my lover to the bathroom, and using one hand to hold his hair out of the way while he empties his stomach I sleepily rub his back with the other. When he's done, I help him wash his face and hand him another glass of water.
Back in our room and on the bed I don't let go of him, allowing him to wrap himself around me with his head resting on my shoulder.
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“Heero… ?”
“Mrf?” I mumble into his hair, not even bothering to check the time anymore.
“Talk to me…?”
He whimpers.
I finally give into the urge and whimper myself.
This is going to be a long night.
“Duo, I told you that eating a whole bucket of strawberries in one go was a bad idea, didn't I…?”
An insistent prodding at the back of my thighs and Duo's pitiful moan slowly drag me out of dreamland, groggy and disoriented. It takes me a few moments to realise that I'm no longer asleep, and I force one eye open just enough to take in the 12:19 AM displayed on our digital alarm-clock.
“Ngh?” I manage in reply.
“You're cruel, you know that? How can you sleep while your own boyfriend is dying…?”
“Tired…” I mumble, already drifting off again.
“Heero, I might not even be alive in the morning!"
Resisting the urge to whimper, I slowly sit up in bed and rub my eyes.
“I'm gonna go get you some pain-killers, ok?”
My only reply is a soft sniff from the bundle of blankets at my side.
I stumble my way to the kitchen with my eyes still closed, but unfortunately do have to pry them open once there. I find the container of Advil on top of the fridge and shake a couple of tablets into my hand, then fill a glass with water and carefully shuffle back to the bedroom, somehow managing not to spill anything.
Duo barely lifts his head to swallow down the pills, and then quickly curls up into a ball of misery again.
Leaving the empty glass on the floor by the bed, I climb back under the covers.
+++++++++++++++++
“Heeeeeeeeerooo ooooo…”
Slit one eye open.
1:03 AM.
Close it and suppress a sigh.
“Hnh?”
“I think I'm gonna throw up…”
Hardly able to stand up straight myself I literally drag my lover to the bathroom, and using one hand to hold his hair out of the way while he empties his stomach I sleepily rub his back with the other. When he's done, I help him wash his face and hand him another glass of water.
Back in our room and on the bed I don't let go of him, allowing him to wrap himself around me with his head resting on my shoulder.
+++++++++++++++++
“Heero… ?”
“Mrf?” I mumble into his hair, not even bothering to check the time anymore.
“Talk to me…?”
He whimpers.
I finally give into the urge and whimper myself.
This is going to be a long night.
“Duo, I told you that eating a whole bucket of strawberries in one go was a bad idea, didn't I…?”