Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Play Crack the Sky ❯ Play Crack the Sky Ch. 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Chapter 6

 

The next morning, Heero woke up bright and early. Not by his choice of course. He rolled over onto his back and just stared at the ceiling for a little while, then decided he should take a shower.

 

Walking into the bathroom, he discarded his clothing and stepped into the shower. He couldn't stop thinking about the dream he had had that night. It was a very good dream to Heero's standards because it included one hot braided singer.

 

Heero soon realized that he had gotten hard while thinking about Duo, so he decided since he was in the shower he would take care of it. He grabbed the soap from its resting place and used it to lather up his hand. Bringing his hand down to his hard cock, he started to firmly stroke it. Of course he was thinking about Duo the whole time and what it would be like to have him naked and writhing underneath him in pleasure. That thought brought him off quickly and he came hard against the tiles. After recovering for a few minutes from his post-orgasmic bliss, he quickly finished up his shower.

 

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“How am I going to do this?” Heero asked himself as he held the phone in his hand preparing to cal Duo. “It shouldn't be this hard.”

 

With a frustrated sigh he dialed the number and waited for Duo to answer, holding his breath without realizing it.

 

“Yeah?” Asked a tired voice on the other end.

 

“Umm, Duo?” Heero asked uncertainly.

 

“Oh hey Heero, I didn't expect you to call this early.”

 

“Sorry, I didn't mean to wake to but I'm afraid this couldn't wait.”

 

“What is it? Is something wrong? You're not quitting are you? Please reconsider Heero I…”

 

“NO! No, I'm not quitting, not at all. I just wanted to get something off my chest that's been on my mind since I met you.” Heero said frantically trying to calm the braided boy's fears.

 

“Oh, is it good or bad?”

 

“I don't know. I guess it could be either depending on how you look at it.”

 

“Ok, so tell me.”

 

“I don't want to tell you over the phone. Would you maybe want to meet me somewhere for breakfast?” Heero asked hoping and praying with all his might that Duo would say yes.

 

“Yeah, sure. Now that you mention it, I am hungry.”

 

“Ok, where do you want to meet?”

 

“There's this really good place in OB that has awesome breakfast.”[1] Duo said sounding very excited at the concept of food.

 

“Ok, sounds good, where is it?” Heero didn't particularly know the area of OB that well since Quatre lived in La Jolla[2], which was about fifteen minutes driving distance.

 

“It's called “Tower Two” and it's on Santa Monica Ave. Do you know where that is?”

 

“Yeah I think so, it's right across from the beach right?”

 

“Yep. So what time do you want to meet?”

 

“How about I pick you up.” Heero said then quickly regretted it as he realized how that might have sounded.

 

“Ok, sure. What time do you want to pick me up then?” Duo asked not phased at all by Heero's statement. He was actually pretty excited about going out to breakfast with Heero.

 

“How about around ten?”

 

“Sounds good to me. Let me give you my address. Do you know OB very well?”

 

“Not really. I've been there a few times but not in a while.”

 

“It's ok, my apartment complex isn't that hard to find. You ready?”

 

“Mm-hmm”

 

“Ok, it's…” Duo told Heero the address and Heero dutifully wrote it down in his neat handwriting.

 

“Alright Duo, I'll see you at ten.”

 

“Ok, don't be late or I'll have to hurt you.” Duo said jokingly.

 

“I won't be late I promise.”

 

“Alright then, see ya.”

 

“Bye.” Heero waited until Duo hung up the phone before he himself hung up. He was really excited that Duo wanted to go out to breakfast with him. He was very about what he was going to tell Duo. He needed to figure out how and what to tell. Him.

 

`Ok Heero, try to be tactful. You don't want to scare him off.' Heero thought to himself as he came up with his little monologue for Duo at breakfast. Figuring it was as good as it was going to get, he focused on getting ready. He didn't know what to wear. He wanted to impress Duo but not look like he overdid it. After a while of digging around in his closet, he finally settled on wearing a nice button down blue long sleeved shirt with a pair of slightly tight jeans. He did want to show a little off to Duo after all. After he got dressed, he looked at clock that read 9:15. He brushed his teeth (twice), and tried to do something with his messy hair but gave up after a couple minutes. He grabbed his keys, wallet and phone and was out the door within fifteen minutes. Getting into his car, he put on his sunglasses and drove to Duo's apartment, while trying to stay under the speed limit.

 

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Heero arrived at Duo's apartment complex precisely at 10:00. He was really looking forward to getting to know Duo a little bit more and also giving some information back to Duo as well. He looked at the apartments and wondered why Duo lived in such a place. It was close to the beach alright, but it didn't look very appealing. The white paint was chipping off of the side of the building, the stairs looked like they would crumble if someone slightly overweight stood on them; overall the complex screamed poverty. Duo made it sound so…inviting. Yet, it didn't really look like anything special.

 

`Stop being a bastard Yuy.' Heero scolded himself. `Just because Duo is in a band, that doesn't mean he is world famous or anything. Although with a voice like his, he should have been made world famous a long time ago.' Heero then decided to quit talking to himself and walked up the steps to Duo apartment that was marked number 15. Heero knocked on the door and after a few seconds of silence the door flung open and Heero could see Duo standing in the doorway with a huge smile on his face.

 

“Hey Heero! You're right on time.” Duo exclaimed excitedly as he hugged Heero and gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek. Heero blushed at the blatant display of affection but hugged Duo back nonetheless.

 

“I said I would be here at ten.” Heero stated with a bemused smile on his face.

 

“Do you want to come in for a minute? I not really ready to go yet.”

 

“Sure.” Duo gestured for Heero to enter the apartment and once Heero stepped over the threshold, his jaw dropped. Duo's apartment was gorgeous.

 

The apartment itself was bigger than Heero had imagined. The living room was spacious and decorated in blue and white. With a navy blue couch with matching love seat and chair. White carpet that looked very soft was upholstered throughout the living room. There was a HD, LCD, flat screen TV, probably about three feet wide and two feet in height that took up most of one of walls, A killer sound system with thousands upon thousands of CD's and DVD's, and of course the video games. At that point Duo had come back from wherever he had been before Heero had lost himself in the room.

 

“Hope it's not too messy, I kind of forgot to clean up before you came.” Duo said with a sheepish look.

 

`He calls this messy?' Heero thought as he looked at the almost immaculately clean living room. `And here I thought I was an OCD neat freak.' [3] “No worries, it's not bad at all.”

 

“Ok good. So are you ready to go? I promise I'll give you the grand tour when we come back. That is if you want too.” Duo added the last part with a hint of shyness.

 

“Yeah I'm ready to go, and I would love to have a tour later.” Heero said reassuringly.

 

“Great then lets hit the road!” Duo said as he grabbed Heero's hand and pulled him out the door and started their walk to the restaurant.

 

A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update guys. I had a major case of I don't know what the hell to write. But finally I wrote something and I hope it's good. Please R&R. Thanx much.

Dark_Amethyst

 

[1] OB (Ocean Beach) A town in the City of San Diego, CA. It's a beach town where all the druggies live. Not saying Duo is a druggie anymore.

 

[2] La Jolla. Another town in the city of San Diego. This town is the very, very, very rich population.

 

[3] OCD. Don't mean to insult anyone's intelligence. But some people may not know what this means. (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder)