Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Not In Love ❯ One-Shot

Hey hey Minna!

I heard this song the other day…::sweatdrop:: all my ideas seem to come from songs ^-^ hehe but anyway I really liked it and I thought it would make a really cute ficcie…also right now I'm working on `Revealed Destiny' so that's on the way! Thank you for your patience!

By the way could you please review? I admit Enrique is not one of my favorite artists and this song is not exactly a chart-topper in my book but the song's fine and I thought the fic it could create would be kawaii…so review, give me your opinion, heck! Give me a song to use in a fic as a gift for you I would be happy to do it. I'm open to anything! Arigato! ^_~

Disclaimer: I don't own this song or these characters…::tear::

`Not in Love' Enrique Iglesias

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Are you ready?

You call me on the phone

I act like nothing's goin on…

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Full lips puckered around a new cigarette, as a long drag was taken languidly. The white object was removed from the pink mouth, and cloudy smoke was blown out in a stream. Violet eyes were slits, and roved across the room carelessly. The cigarette rested motionless between two fingers, dangling over the edge of the arm of a black leather couch, the smoke rising and circling.

Duo sat slouched sunken into his couch; he'd had a late night, again, and was slowly overcoming a pounding headache induced from a heavy hangover. The eighteen-year old cleared his throat and began to inch his way up into a sitting position, bringing the cigarette to his lips, once again. He didn't smoke much, only to calm his occasional stress-outs and hangovers.

He'd gone out last night; this time with an exotic sixteen-year old, which he'd quickly, supplied a false identification to. The beautiful boy had come to be the flavor of the week, but had constantly been tantalizing Duo's thoughts, both waking and sleeping `What am I thinking? Am I? No way I'm not in love.' His thoughts continued to swirl around the boy as he made a disgusted face at the thought.

A pink tongue darted out quickly, sweeping over the upper and bottom lips effortlessly, as a strong hand lifted to place the half-gone cigarette between those lips. Duo sat forward suddenly, rubbing his rough palm over his eyes and groaning as he lifted himself off the couch to go into his tidy bathroom.

With an aching head, Duo slid into the white and blue bathroom. Wincing slightly into the large mirror, at the sight of his disheveled state, the braided boy quickly opened the door to an array of over-the-counter pills. Grabbing the nearest bottle of aspirin, he emptied three onto his palm, moving the cigarette with his tongue unconsciously. Once the bottle was back in its place and the mirror reflecting back at him, Duo took the cigarette out of his mouth and swallowed the pills hurriedly, bending over to drink out of the sink crudely.

The American raised his head slowly, trying desperately to avoid dizziness, and took one final long drag of his dying cigarette, extinguishing it and tossing it at the metal trash bin. He grabbed his toothbrush and squeezed a generous amount of minty toothpaste, running the bristles across his teeth harshly. Spitting out the excess mouthwash, he rinsed his mouth and cupped his hands under the faucet, bringing the cool water to splash over his warm face.

Sighing he felt slightly relieved, the nicotine had clamed him and the aspirin was beginning to kick in. He grinned at himself in the mirror, his usual glow already starting to spread over his handsome features, and walked out of the bathroom switching off the light.

Bare feet padded quietly over the wooden floors, and up three carpeted steps into a decorated lifted bedroom. The still-slightly hung over youth crouched precariously onto the deep blue feather comforter, and the rest of the slender body followed. The clubber stretched out, covering himself in a gossamer purple sheet, and pulled a thick pillow under his head. He was asleep within ten minutes.

The large neon blue digits flickered, five thirty-two p.m., in the dark, curtained room. Suddenly a black phone flared to life and began to ring and shake in its cradle. The thick lump in the bed was unaffected throughout the first three rings, then jolted awake. The figure rolled over and felt around clumsily for the phone, finally grabbing hold and pulling it to his ear.

"Hello?" was muttered in a gruff and slightly disoriented voice. `Did I wake you?' a sweet baritone can be heard through the receiver. Deep violets clear and snap open, as their owner sits up in a flurry of sheets and hair, "No," he almost squeaks, then clears his throat, "No. What's up?" A quiet knowing chuckle is his only answer, and full lips stretch as he hears the honey laughter, "What are you doing baby?" The other hums slightly into the phone, `Just calling to check up; see what's going on tonight.'

Wide awake now, Duo stands steadily, his headache gone, and walks to the large windows, "Nothing's happening here. You wanna do something tonight? Or do you have to study?" The other's silent for a moment, contemplating the offers. `It's Saturday. I don't have to study if you want to do something,' he answers calmly.

White teeth glitter, as the longhaired youth's grin widens, and he pulls aside the heavy curtains to reveal a lowering sun. "Perfect" the word dripped from his mouth like honey, "There's gonna be a foam party at Blow tonight. I'll pick you up at ten." As he smoothly instructed, the other simply replied, `See you then…'

The braided one tries to shove the giddy smile from his face, and the fluttering in his stomach, as he walks out of his bedroom to shower. `God! Why do I feel this way? That word keeps coming up in my mind! I'm not in love.' His mind grinds out. Stepping into the bathroom, he switches on the light picking is cell phone up from the counter, he dials a number, noting the time of six-thirty, and turns to twist the knob on his tub. He carries on a brief conversation with an obviously close friend and invites the other to his later night activities, informing them to invite more people, and hangs up stepping into the steaming shower.

The smell of starfruit and tropical flowers floods the room, and a large hand wipes away the condensation from a mirror. The long russet tresses are dripping, as a fine comb in brushed through them, and weaved into a braid. Violet eyes twinkle as Duo walks out of the bathroom to find his clothes. He pulls open the closet and carefully sifts through his clothes finally coming to the decision of a form-fitting black tee, with the sleeves torn off, and two thin light blue stripes going horizontally across the chest, and a dark pair of loose flare pants.

After he's dressed, he rubs schimmery unscented body oil over his muscular, bare arms, and sprays a seductive cologne over his chest. Looking himself from head to toe, appreciatively, in the mirror, Duo notices two things missing, and reaches for a small wooden box on his dresser. Pulling out a small diamond stud he places it gently in his ear then clasps the small silver cross around his neck. Now smiling in satisfaction, Duo turns to his still open curtains watching as the sun sets slowly, settling on the horizon.

His dark eyes immediately seek out the clock and he turns to grab his leather jacket and boots. He's got to meet up with two of his other friends then go pick up the boy by ten, and it was already almost eight. He stepped out onto his doorstep and turns to lock the door. His eyes are shadowed, as he looks down upon the grimy sidewalk, unable to wipe the almost excited grin from his face.

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We're driving in my car

I pretend that you don't turn me on

You sexy thing and yeah you know it

You move a riot and yeah you show it

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After having stopped at his friends' house and agreeing to meet with them and others at a new club, Duo sped down the nearly deserted freeway to the small apartment of his date. Dialing the number on his cell phone, as he pulled up to the gate, the braided boy pressed in the code efficiently, and drove to the front of a cluster of apartments telling the boy inside he was waiting.

Not two minutes later a small figure came running out of a door and scurried down the staircase to pull open the shiny car door. Duo grinned at the obviously ready boy, revving the engine to his corvette as he peeled out of the quiet parking lot.

"Ready to party, baby?" Duo asked, his violet eyes soaking up every intoxicating inch of the boy next to him. Lights along the road would shine into the car sporadically, supplying the older boy with tantalizing flashes of the other. The smaller boy smiled shyly in return, and nodded turning to look out the window.

Duo eyed the younger boy wolfishly, yet kept his enticement hidden through brief side-glances and a cool façade. `God he's gorgeous…' as his thoughts carried him away Duo drove smoothly down the road. Slowly his eyes roved hungrily over the other boy's body, and lustful violet eyes came to focus on tempting cobalt. The braided boy grinned and looked away turning up the radio and the other merely smirked. Grinning to himself in reassurance the American held in a chuckle, `Yeah, definitely not in love. I just think he's really hot…'

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I'm not in love

It's just a phase that I'm goin through

I'm always lookin for something new

So don't go runnin away

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Pulling into the jam-packed parking lot, Duo smirked, "Don't worry," he said simply, a cocky smirk in place, "We got the VIP hook up." The other boy smiled slightly, and raised an eyebrow in question as the car slowed to a stop and the car door was opened from the outside by a smartly dressed valet hop.

Stepping out of the car, Duo grinned tossing his keys to the nearest person, and looked behind him to see his brunette date come to stand next to him. "Ready?" the braided boy, asked as he led his smaller date into the throbbing club.

As the two walked into the dark club, the older boy sighed casting another glance to the beautiful boy on his arm, `What's wrong with me? I should be scouring this place for someone new, but…' His eyes softened, as he looked the boy up and down, "He's so beautiful I've never felt this way for someone…" Before he could mull over these odd feelings he had over the younger boy, Duo felt a hand grab his arm and turned his head quickly to see aquamarine eyes twinkle up at him.

"Quatre!" he enthused, releasing the hand in his grip momentarily to embrace his good friend. The blonde grinned, pulling his arm from the shadows to reveal his taller companion hand in hand with him. Violet eyes shifted easily to look up into hunter green ones, "Hey, Tro," he grinned, shaking hands with the taller youth, "How long you guys been here?" he asked.

The banged youth shrugged pulling his smaller boyfriend under his arm, "Not long. So you ditched the kid already?" At this Duo frowned, both curious at the comment and angry at the thought of `ditching' the stunning youth, "No, he's right-" he turned back to see that his date was no where in sight. Whipping his head around quickly he weaved through the tight crowd to the bar, which was on a step above the dance floor so he could get a better look, leaving his two friends back in the crowd.

Dark violet eyes scanned the crowd until finally coming to land on the familiar figure, who, upon closer inspection, was entirely too close to another writhing figure. Suppressing a growl, and feeling possessiveness claw it's way up his chest, Duo roughly pressed through the heated bodies. Nearly shoving the last person out of his way, the older teen's eyes burned with anger as he noticed his date dancing with some idiot.

The braided boy's eyes narrowed and his hand shot out quickly to grab the other boy and effectively cut in. A chocolate mop sprang up, and dark azure eyes stared, surprised, into angry violets. The smaller boy could feel nervousness grip the back of his neck and smiled sheepishly as he looked back at his previous partner, who now looked quite miffed.

The two beautiful boys danced, grinding and melding together gracefully on the dance floor before a hand shot out and punched the taller boy square in the jaw, and sent him reeling. Just as the older boy hit the floor a shower of thick foam poured onto the dance floor, and screams of excitement and drunken pleasure filled the air. Duo shook his head, and turned to see his smaller date kneeling at his side, a worried frown pulling at his tempting lips, "Are you alright?" he asked just as he was hauled up from the ground by a rough hand.

The younger boy turned in annoyance to see his earlier partner smirking down on Duo, and holding his arm in a vice grip. Jerking his arm away quickly, the soapy bubbles were beginning to rise and had nearly gone past his knees, as the small Japanese went to help his braided companion. Once he was on his feet, the tall American lunged at the other, punching him across the cheek and slamming his knee into the others stomach, then pushing him down into the white foam.

Nodding to himself in satisfaction, Duo turned to his date to see him standing not a few feet behind him, with a small tuft of foam floating on his head. Grinning, the braided boy grabbed the other by the waist and dipped him, kissing his passionately in the middle of the dance floor. As quickly as he had initiated the kiss, he stopped, pulling the other farther into the club for another dance.

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It's almost 3am

I'm hopin' that you don't let go

You're movin' in so close

I'm tryin' not to loose control

You're a sexy thing and yeah you know it

You move a riot and yeah you show it

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The two sweaty boys panted in exertion as they ground together roughly, the foam was shaking and flying around them like snow as the others bodies around them shook to the beat. Hours had passed, and numerous partners had come for both boys attempting to separate the two, but all had tried and failed. The two had seen some friends of Duo grinding together and guzzling down drinks. The taller boy's blonde friend and his boyfriend were no where to be found however, and were most likely alone in one of the clubs numerous VIP lounges.

The longhaired boy grabbed at the others hips as he threw his head back in pleasure, bringing his head back down he gasped as the Japanese boy moved in closer, rubbing his hands over both of their bodies sensually. Duo nearly bit his lip in effort, seeing the smaller brunette move in closer and closer, and rub against him in the dance harder and smoother. Holding himself together tightly, Duo closed his eyes trying to remain cool and collected, `Aren't I the one who's suppose to be seducing and making him go crazy?' he thought to himself as his last straws of inhibition blew away.

As he pulled the other boy against him, grinding his alert member against the others tones stomach, he moaned looking down and would have cracked up laughing if he hadn't been in so much pleasure. Cobalt eyes gleamed up at him coyly, a shine in them that conveyed every seducing thought in the younger boy's head. Almost shaking his head in amusement Duo grinned and continued to dance with more intensity, `he knows what he's doing to me, and he's doing it on purpose!'

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I'm not in love

It's just a phase that I'm goin through

I'm always lookin for somethin new

Well don't go runnin away

I'm not in love

I try to tell myself all the time

I just can't help how I feel tonight

So don't go runnin away

I'm not in love

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Blue eyes widened in momentary surprise when a strong hand grabbed the owner's wrist and dragged him up a case of steep stairs into a glowing VIP room, with softer, more sultry music wafting through it's quarters. "C'mon baby," was all he heard as he felt long arms wrap around his waist from behind and stiff erection poke him slightly in the back. Before he could turn around to face the owner of that voice, he was swept off his feet by his braided companion and carried through the minimal crowd in the room to a darker more secluded corner.

Not giving his boyfriend a moment to think, Duo pressed the smaller boy against the wall, pressing himself flush against him in the process as well and devoured the luscious mouth passionately. The trapped boy brought his slender arms around his captor's neck and allowed him entrance with his hungry tongue. The two moaned into each other's mouths as a throbbing beat came over the club's private room. Feeling the pulsing in their bodies, Duo lifted his knee in-between the smaller boy's legs and nearly lifted him off the ground as they began to rock against each other to the beat of the song.

Violet eyes glazed over with lust as he eyed the boy in his grip, pink lips parted in quiet pants, face flush in heat, and a sheen of sweat covering him making him glisten under the bright strobe lights. The smaller boy couldn't believe the ecstasy he was feeling; he wanted more and knew the braided boy would give it to him gladly. Duo smirked, the boy seemed eager for more and he was happy to finally be feeling more like himself rather then a lovesick puppy. `I'm not in love…'

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I'm not in love

I'm not in love

I'm not in love

You're a sexy thing and yeah you know it

You move a riot and yeah you show it

I'm not in love

It's just a phase that I'm goin through

I'm always looking for something new

But don't go runnin away

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Grabbing both of the boy's small wrist in one of his hands, Duo raised the bound arms over the others head, "You ready to for more baby?" he asked in a husky tone, his lips brushing against the other's ear. Pulling back he looked down on the boy who swallowed but nodded looking him straight in the eye. Grinning predatorily, the braided young man pulled his date away from the wall gently and led him out of the VIP room and guided him down the long staircase.

As the two weaved their way in and out of the club through people and foam numerous hands reached out to grab the boys on their way out of the club. Not even noticing the gropes, they only moved quicker to get to the exit of the booming club. Duo held in the sigh of relief upon seeing the red flashing sign that read: `exit', and pulled his small beauty through the heavy door. The American grit his teeth against the cold blast of air that hit his scorched and soaked skin, but smiled when he felt the shorter body huddle closer to him for warmth.

With his braid flipping through the air, violet eyes searched out the man who could bring him his car. Upon spotting him he hurried called to him and the two were warm in their car within the minute. "Better?" was all he could muster to his Japanese counterpart as the arousal was too much to focus on and he turned up the heat flying out of the full parking lot and onto the almost deserted freeway.

Trying to remain focused and get his mind off of his desires, the driver quickly recounted the earlier events. Both he and his lovely partner had been offered to leave the other on countless occasions, but the boy would either ignore them or sometimes teasingly make a face that showed he might actually be considering it. However, his possessive nature wouldn't allow that and he would promptly grab onto his partner protectively and glare down any possible prospects. Thinking back on it now he almost laughed at himself, why the hell should he care whom the boy danced with? It's not like they were in a committed relationship. `It's not like I love him…but I don't want him to leave never the less…'

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I'm not in love

I try to tell to tell myself all the time

I just can't help how I feel tonight

So don't go runnin away

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Recklessly swerving into the dark garage, both young men almost ran out of the car and into the welcoming house. Once inside Duo promptly lifted the lighter boy into his arms and carried him almost effortlessly into his bedroom. After gently depositing his bundle on the plush bed, the braided youth pulled his tight shirt over his head, his taught muscles rippling boastfully. He bent over seductively, his eyes never leaving the piercing cobalt one's on his bed, and peeled his pants of sensually. He smirked in satisfaction as those same blue eyes widened in pleasant surprise at the fact that the American wore no underwear.

Showing off his physique proudly he sauntered over to the bed, but not without an annoying feeling that was tugging at the back of his mind. Violet eyes softened as they looked in sapphires, "Are you sure you want this?" His mind supplied him with a disgusted retching noise at the sensitive and very caring question made it's way past his lips. The noise effectively stopped however at the beautiful smile that broke out on those full soft lips at the question, "yes." Was all the boy could seem to muster, and one word repeated itself in his mind, `adorable'.

Sighing, but unable to force down a smile of his own Duo gently laid down atop of the blushing virgin and gently guided his clothes off button by button, until they both laid in the bed skin against skin. Giving into his primal desire Duo pressed his lips against the lush one's beneath him in a passionate and fiery kiss that resulted in caressing tongues and soft moans, as hands began to trail over heated flesh.

The violet-eyed boy smiled and kissed his way down the younger boy's chest paying extra attention to now pert nipples. Finally arriving upon his destination Duo teased and licked around the slender boy's thighs, and everywhere else avoiding the obvious. "Duo, onegai!" the other begged which only sent a shiver down the other's spine, he loved it when his smaller boyfriend spoke his native language. Smirking in anticipation of what was to come the auburn head dove down immediately, swallowing the throbbing manhood whole and causing it's owner to nearly scream in pleasure.

Bobbing his head up and down, and feeling the thin fingers of the other grab for his scalp Duo hummed, licking all the way to the top of the shaft and blowing it gently with cool breath. Before the moans of protest could start Duo plunged unexpectedly pulling the other boy over the edge and causing him to spill his seed into the others awaiting mouth, who happily swallowed it. Half-lidded eyes looked into dancing violets, before the braided boy bent down to roughly kiss the other boy again.

After pulling away from the strong kiss, soft lips gently pressed together in tenderness and affection, as a lubricated finger quickly entered the sated boy, and went unnoticed. Swinging his body over on top of the smaller beauty, Duo let up a little so as not to crush him, and began to suck on the delicate neck of the boy as he inserted another finger and stretched the boy, who this time noticed the intruding digits. "Duo…" he gasped in pain, "Yamero…it hurts," he whimpered.

Slim eyebrows came down in sympathy and the older boy leaned forward to kiss the other, "I know baby," he whispered, "Just relax and wait it will be over soon and then it feel better." Brown bangs shifted as the boy nodded, with teary eyes, "Ok…" trust and belief shining through that one word. Duo smiled sweetly, and quickly placed in a third finger and began to feel the other was prepared. He quickly grabbed the other hoping to distract his entire attention into an emotion-filled kiss as he quickly inserted his aroused member into the waiting virgin.

The kiss left both boys breathless and he American merely laid inside the other boy for a moment allowing his body to adjust to him. After a few moments the boy beneath him began to wriggle and move, causing him to bite him lip in pleasure, "Duo, you can move now." Nodding in affirmative Duo pulled out and rammed back in with a hard thrust in hopes of finding the boy's sweet spot. Quickly angling himself differently then slamming into the smaller boy again, he grinned in satisfaction as the other boy called out in ecstasy.

"Duo!" he yelled bringing his arms around the other boy in an effort to make him move, "Faster, onegai!" he pleaded and the other was happy to comply. Pulling himself in and out of the boy beneath as fast and hard as he could, the braided boy couldn't believe the amount of pleasure he was in, "Fuck…you're so tight," was all he could say. He couldn't stop the moans that poured generously from his lips as the boy beneath him screamed in pleasure as well. Feeling himself tightening and getting closer to the edge his strong hand drifted down to the other boy's neglected member, which had once again come to attention and began to stroke it, not moments later the other boy was brought to the edge screaming out his lover's name.

The contraction of the other's muscles sent him over the edge and left him shivering in pleasure as his seed spilled fourth into the other body. Sighing in contentment, he fell over careful not to land on his hazy lover. He stayed in the other boy, loving the feel of him, and he grinned goofily, not caring he'd admitting to loving the feel of the other. Faraway blue eyes turned to look deeply into his own as his flushed lover smiled and brought a gently hand to caress his face affectionately, "Aishteru Duo…" he whispered as his eyes slowly drifted shut.

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I'm not in love

I'm not in love

I'm not in love

I'm not in love

I'm not in love…

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Duo blinked not certain what the statement meant, but not having the heart to wake the slumbering boy. Besides, he had a pretty good inkling as to what it meant, and he smiled, "I'm in love with you too, Heero." He smiled peacefully and closed his eyes, pulling up a sheer sheet to cover them, and stretched a possessive arm around his love's waist, and kissed his temple tenderly falling asleep like that.

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OWARI

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