Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Life With Heero ❯ One Step at a Time ( Chapter 15 )
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By: Calic0cat 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 01.09.2003 | Updated On: 09.03.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 01.09.2003 | Updated On: 09.03.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 1.4K | Status: Completed
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Title: #15 One Step at a Time
Arc: Life With Heero
Author: Calic0cat
Story Completed: Jan. 9, 2003
Revised: April 15, 2005
Genre: Shonen Ai/Yaoi, Angst, Friendship Fic, Domestic, Drama
Pairing: None yet
Rated: FRT (Fan Rated suitable for Teenagers)
Warnings: Language (Coarse Language, Profanity), Angst
At my site http://www.calic0cat.net and at Mediaminer.org under Calic0cat. Anyone with archive permission for my other fics can help themselves; anyone else, please ask.
Disclaimer: Duo and Heero and the rest of the GW gang aren't mine. This story is. Nuff said.
Author's Notes: This is an open-ended arc focussing on Duo and Heero's lives together, starting about two years after Endless Waltz. The length of each story in the arc will vary, anywhere from ficlet to multi-part. Warnings, rating, genre, and POV will vary from story to story as well. The arc as a whole will probably never truly "end", but the smaller plot arcs within it will.
'Thinking'
"Speaking"
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Duo frowned slightly and dug through the papers on his desk. Nope, not there. They should have a copy of those papers around here somewhere...
"Hey, Hilde, do you have our copy of those 'Official Notification of Destruction' papers for those Tauruses we scrapped a few months ago? I just got off the phone with a government inspector who's claiming they never received their copy and they need it by the end of the month. The paperwork was due a couple of months ago but they're cuttin' us some slack 'cause we usually get stuff in on time..."
"I don't think I have it, Duo," Hilde answered, peeking inside Duo's tiny office. "I'm on my way out now, but I'll double-check in the morning." She disappeared for a moment, then poked her head back in to add, "You'd better get moving too - your ride will probably be here any minute. How long's he planning to sponge off you anyway? He's been hanging around for, what, almost three months already?"
"Hilde," Duo said darkly, "do *NOT* say anything even *remotely* like that again, got it? Heero is sharing a house with me, *not* 'sponging' off of me or any of those other comments you've been making lately. What I do outside the office is *my* business." Directing an extremely annoyed glare at Hilde, he continued, "Just what the hell is your problem with Heero anyway? I could understand it before, when I was subletting from you and he was staying with me. But now, I've got my own place."
"I just don't understand what you see in him, Duo," Hilde replied with a shrug. "He can't hold down a job - and no wonder, when he worked here while he was staying with you before, I was continually talking the other workers out of quitting in aggravation at his comments on their 'inefficiency' and his 'advice' on how they should do *their* jobs. It would be easier to carry on a conversation with a brick wall than with him, and he's about as warm and friendly as an iceberg. Why on earth you insist on calling him your best friend is beyond me."
As Hilde spoke, Duo rose from his desk and moved to his office door to keep a watchful eye out. The last thing he wanted was for Heero to overhear *this* conversation. Or rather Hilde's half of it; his own wasn't going to be anything that would cause any kind of problems.
"Hilde, you're judging him on what *you* see, not what *I* see. He *is* my best friend, I don't just *call* him that. He doesn't *have* to be warm and friendly all the time. He'll always be ready to help if I ask, always be there to back me up. *That's* what makes him my best friend. The fact that he doesn't show his friendship by laughing and backslapping like some of my other friends doesn't mean that he's any less of a friend. He's proven his friendship in other ways, starting with rescuing me instead of killing me back during the war.
"You know, when I told Heero right after the war that I was putting my money into this," Duo gestured to indicate the office and the salvage yard that went with it, "he couldn't understand why I would do such a thing. To him, I was throwing away money that, well-invested, could support me for *years*. The salvage yard was in debt and didn't look very promising. But once he'd made that initial statement, expressed his doubts and concerns, I explained that it didn't matter. I was helping a friend who needed it. Someone who'd helped me during the war, at considerable risk to herself."
Hilde shifted her weight from one foot to the other as if uncomfortable, avoiding meeting Duo's eyes.
"And you know, he never made another negative comment on the subject again. He might not have agreed with me, but he didn't go around deliberately disparaging you or the yard or my decision to invest in it." Duo crossed the space separating him from Hilde and used a hand under her chin to force her to meet his gaze as he finished, "I would really appreciate it if you would return that favour now. Please do *not* keep running Heero down and making snide remarks."
As Duo released her chin and stepped back, Hilde sighed and said, "Okay. I'll try."
"You'd better do more than just *try*," Duo told her a bit grimly. Hearing the sound of a familiar motor outside, he shook a cautionary finger at Hilde and warned her, "Be nice," before turning to head out to the car.
Reaching the vehicle before Heero had a chance to turn it off, Duo hopped in quickly. He really wasn't too sure Hilde would do as he asked, so he'd just as soon get out of there without her having a chance to speak to Heero. He gave a quick wave at her out of the window, then pulled his seatbelt on and said, "Okay, let's go. The market awaits!"
As Heero pulled out into traffic, he said quietly, "I already got the groceries, so we can just go home. Then, if you still want to, we can go play a little one-on-one before supper. I'm not too hungry yet. Mama Lucia's lunches are filling."
Duo gaped for a moment before realizing that was a rather inappropriate response to something that *should* be a commonplace event. "Great!" he exclaimed, hastily trying to decide whether to treat Heero's outing as the red-letter event it was or as the everyday errand it *should* be. Deciding in favour of the latter, he continued, "After a frustrating afternoon looking for missing paperwork, I could use a good workout to blow off a little steam. Think you're ready to get thoroughly shut out?"
Flashing a cheery grin at Heero, Duo decided he'd made the right choice. Heero had a very small smirk on his face as he replied, "Shut out? Me? I think it's much more likely to be *you* that gets shut out."
As they continued to good-naturedly banter back and forth for the rest of the trip home, Duo reflected on how far Heero had come in the past few months. Oh, he still had a long way to go. Duo knew that. And he knew that there would probably be setbacks, minor and major, along the way. But things were definitely improving.
*This* Heero, the one who would joke around a bit with him in private though still appear very reserved and seemingly cold in public, was very close to the Heero he had first come to call his best friend during the war. Heero still didn't have all of his self-confidence back, but that would come in time. Then they could work on getting Heero to loosen up like this around other people too.
'Just one step at a time, Heero. One step at a time,' Duo thought hopefully.
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Title: #15 One Step at a Time
Arc: Life With Heero
Author: Calic0cat
Story Completed: Jan. 9, 2003
Revised: April 15, 2005
Genre: Shonen Ai/Yaoi, Angst, Friendship Fic, Domestic, Drama
Pairing: None yet
Rated: FRT (Fan Rated suitable for Teenagers)
Warnings: Language (Coarse Language, Profanity), Angst
At my site http://www.calic0cat.net and at Mediaminer.org under Calic0cat. Anyone with archive permission for my other fics can help themselves; anyone else, please ask.
Disclaimer: Duo and Heero and the rest of the GW gang aren't mine. This story is. Nuff said.
Author's Notes: This is an open-ended arc focussing on Duo and Heero's lives together, starting about two years after Endless Waltz. The length of each story in the arc will vary, anywhere from ficlet to multi-part. Warnings, rating, genre, and POV will vary from story to story as well. The arc as a whole will probably never truly "end", but the smaller plot arcs within it will.
'Thinking'
"Speaking"
*** Time passing or scene change
#################################################
Duo frowned slightly and dug through the papers on his desk. Nope, not there. They should have a copy of those papers around here somewhere...
"Hey, Hilde, do you have our copy of those 'Official Notification of Destruction' papers for those Tauruses we scrapped a few months ago? I just got off the phone with a government inspector who's claiming they never received their copy and they need it by the end of the month. The paperwork was due a couple of months ago but they're cuttin' us some slack 'cause we usually get stuff in on time..."
"I don't think I have it, Duo," Hilde answered, peeking inside Duo's tiny office. "I'm on my way out now, but I'll double-check in the morning." She disappeared for a moment, then poked her head back in to add, "You'd better get moving too - your ride will probably be here any minute. How long's he planning to sponge off you anyway? He's been hanging around for, what, almost three months already?"
"Hilde," Duo said darkly, "do *NOT* say anything even *remotely* like that again, got it? Heero is sharing a house with me, *not* 'sponging' off of me or any of those other comments you've been making lately. What I do outside the office is *my* business." Directing an extremely annoyed glare at Hilde, he continued, "Just what the hell is your problem with Heero anyway? I could understand it before, when I was subletting from you and he was staying with me. But now, I've got my own place."
"I just don't understand what you see in him, Duo," Hilde replied with a shrug. "He can't hold down a job - and no wonder, when he worked here while he was staying with you before, I was continually talking the other workers out of quitting in aggravation at his comments on their 'inefficiency' and his 'advice' on how they should do *their* jobs. It would be easier to carry on a conversation with a brick wall than with him, and he's about as warm and friendly as an iceberg. Why on earth you insist on calling him your best friend is beyond me."
As Hilde spoke, Duo rose from his desk and moved to his office door to keep a watchful eye out. The last thing he wanted was for Heero to overhear *this* conversation. Or rather Hilde's half of it; his own wasn't going to be anything that would cause any kind of problems.
"Hilde, you're judging him on what *you* see, not what *I* see. He *is* my best friend, I don't just *call* him that. He doesn't *have* to be warm and friendly all the time. He'll always be ready to help if I ask, always be there to back me up. *That's* what makes him my best friend. The fact that he doesn't show his friendship by laughing and backslapping like some of my other friends doesn't mean that he's any less of a friend. He's proven his friendship in other ways, starting with rescuing me instead of killing me back during the war.
"You know, when I told Heero right after the war that I was putting my money into this," Duo gestured to indicate the office and the salvage yard that went with it, "he couldn't understand why I would do such a thing. To him, I was throwing away money that, well-invested, could support me for *years*. The salvage yard was in debt and didn't look very promising. But once he'd made that initial statement, expressed his doubts and concerns, I explained that it didn't matter. I was helping a friend who needed it. Someone who'd helped me during the war, at considerable risk to herself."
Hilde shifted her weight from one foot to the other as if uncomfortable, avoiding meeting Duo's eyes.
"And you know, he never made another negative comment on the subject again. He might not have agreed with me, but he didn't go around deliberately disparaging you or the yard or my decision to invest in it." Duo crossed the space separating him from Hilde and used a hand under her chin to force her to meet his gaze as he finished, "I would really appreciate it if you would return that favour now. Please do *not* keep running Heero down and making snide remarks."
As Duo released her chin and stepped back, Hilde sighed and said, "Okay. I'll try."
"You'd better do more than just *try*," Duo told her a bit grimly. Hearing the sound of a familiar motor outside, he shook a cautionary finger at Hilde and warned her, "Be nice," before turning to head out to the car.
Reaching the vehicle before Heero had a chance to turn it off, Duo hopped in quickly. He really wasn't too sure Hilde would do as he asked, so he'd just as soon get out of there without her having a chance to speak to Heero. He gave a quick wave at her out of the window, then pulled his seatbelt on and said, "Okay, let's go. The market awaits!"
As Heero pulled out into traffic, he said quietly, "I already got the groceries, so we can just go home. Then, if you still want to, we can go play a little one-on-one before supper. I'm not too hungry yet. Mama Lucia's lunches are filling."
Duo gaped for a moment before realizing that was a rather inappropriate response to something that *should* be a commonplace event. "Great!" he exclaimed, hastily trying to decide whether to treat Heero's outing as the red-letter event it was or as the everyday errand it *should* be. Deciding in favour of the latter, he continued, "After a frustrating afternoon looking for missing paperwork, I could use a good workout to blow off a little steam. Think you're ready to get thoroughly shut out?"
Flashing a cheery grin at Heero, Duo decided he'd made the right choice. Heero had a very small smirk on his face as he replied, "Shut out? Me? I think it's much more likely to be *you* that gets shut out."
As they continued to good-naturedly banter back and forth for the rest of the trip home, Duo reflected on how far Heero had come in the past few months. Oh, he still had a long way to go. Duo knew that. And he knew that there would probably be setbacks, minor and major, along the way. But things were definitely improving.
*This* Heero, the one who would joke around a bit with him in private though still appear very reserved and seemingly cold in public, was very close to the Heero he had first come to call his best friend during the war. Heero still didn't have all of his self-confidence back, but that would come in time. Then they could work on getting Heero to loosen up like this around other people too.
'Just one step at a time, Heero. One step at a time,' Duo thought hopefully.
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