Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ It's Damie's Fault! ❯ Chapter 2

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, but if I did, I would make the boys alternate between chibi kawaii-ness and teenage angst.
 
Warnings: Eventual 1x2 (so shonen ai), starts as friendship, chibiness!, 3x4 and 5x Zechs. Contains violence and language. This fic will be half-serious and half-chibi cuteness. It might be more one than the other at times, but I'll try to swing it back and forth like Duo's scythe!
 
It's Damie's Fault!
 
When chibi-Duo was dropped off in front of the house that he shared with Heero, the only explanation he could come up with for his disheveled appearance was, “It's Damie's Fault!” Then he looked at the other Gundam boys (all non-chibi), and said, “um…who are you guys again?”
 
The other boys sweat drop and do an anime fall.
 
“Maxwell! Stop acting stupid…wait that would be asking you to act like someone else…so act stupid, but your normal stupidity, not this…” Zechs (appearing out of nowhere) put his hand over Wufei's runaway mouth. (He saw how pissed Duo looked - like he was ready to kill the Chinese boy…and he probably would have, too!)
 
“Please forgive my boyfriend, he has diarrhea of the mouth.” Zechs said in his sexy, husky voice. “You don't remember anything, do you?”
 
“Nope! Not a damn thing! Last thing I remember is Maxwell Church burning down. Then I was grabbed from behind and brought to some lab or something. I gave the guys hell and they decided to get rid of me by bringing me here. Speaking of which, is this L2? I wanna go kill the bastards who destroyed Maxwell Church, then I'll go after the dudes who kidnapped me.” Chibi-Duo yapped, surprising the others with the story.
 
“The Maxwell Church massacre? That happened like…ten years ago or so. Wait…you don't mean…” Quatre trailed off.
 
“He was there. Where did you think he got his name?” Heero said quietly.
 
“You mean you knew? Why didn't either of you tell us?” Wufei asked after he finally got Zechs to take his hand off of his mouth (by licking it until Zechs couldn't take the torment anymore). “I wouldn't have been so disrespectful all of these years if I had known that he was the only survivor of that massacre! That incident was a rallying point for my colony!”
 
“Which brings us back to my question. What colony is this? It must be rich - the sky looks like it could actually be from Earth. And the plants…wait a minute! Ten years ago?” Duo exclaimed.
 
“This is Earth. You were our age and size until just a few hours ago. The war has been over for a few years. The five of us ended it. The colonies are free. Zechs was on the opposite side, but he's with us now. You have lived in this house with Heero (he pointed at the Japanese boy) since the Mariemaia incident. Anything else?” Trowa briefed Duo, since no one else seemed willing to tell him what was going on and he was obviously confused.
 
“Um…so what are y'all's names?” Trowa pointed to each of the boys in turn and told Duo their names. When he pointed to Quatre, Duo exclaimed “nice pants!” (Refering to the smooth leather pants that hugged the Arabian's curves. Quatre blushed and Trowa put a possessive arm around the blond. “My bad! Didn't know he was taken!” Chibi-Duo chirped.
 
When Trowa pointed to Heero, Duo said, “yeah, yeah. He's Heero. Ya already told me. He looks kinda familiar…”
 
“Maybe it's because you've been staring at him non-stop.” Trowa said, childishly trying to get Duo back for ogling his boyfriend.
 
Duo blushed and Heero hn'd. “Or maybe it's because I'm the only one of us that he's seen since we stopped Mariemaia.” Heero added, glaring at the others who had the good sense to look ashamed.
 
“We've been busy…” Wufei started.
 
“No excuses.” Heero cut him off. “You know how much he hates to be alone. I hate to think what would have happened if I had died during the war. With none of you to look after him, he would have gone crazy. Probably would have started another war out of boredom.”
 
The other boys shudder at the thought. None of them wanted to fight anymore. They especially didn't want to fight one of their own.
 
“Um…sorry?” Quatre eeped.
 
“Anyway…can you tell us what happened, Duo?” Heero asked gently (for him).
 
“Yes! Please tell us Maxwell! It should be amusing!” Wufei agreed after Heero glared at him.
 
“Well…I remember seeing…hey! I saw you right before they took me! (Duo says, looking at and pointing to Heero.) You looked surprised. And sad…oh well….here's my story…”
 
TBC…
 
Author's Note: Please review and tell me what you think. I've had fun writing this. Sorry I haven't updated in so long - I have to work during the summer and I have been setting up my condo so I can live there during law school. Plus I cut my finger at work last week and passed out. It wasn't too bad, but it hurts to do some things (like type…ouch!) Sorry it's so short!