Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Seeing Without Sight ❯ Chapter 2

O.H: Anyways here is chapter two of Seeing Without Sight. Have fun reading it, because I only have up until ten chapters.

 

Chapter Two

 

Heero sat up and turned his head from side to side listening to see if he could find out where he was. /I don't want them treating me that way. I don't need it. / He told himself as he lay down and pretending to be asleep.

 

"Heero…?"

 

"Trowa?" He sat up again turning his head to face pilot 03.

 

"Yeah baby it's me."

 

"Don't call me that." Yuy said coldly turning away from Barton's voice.

 

"I'm sorry."

 

"I don't need your pity."

 

"No I mean I'm sorry for calling you baby. It's a habit I have picked up from Quatre." The tall ex-pilot moved over to the bedside and placed a hand on Heero's chest. "You need to stay down now. No moving until the wounds are fully healed."

 

"Hn…" Heero decided it would be easier to not fight with the other in his current state and stayed down. He furrowed his brow as Trowa began to stroke his chest softly.

 

Trowa smiled slightly when he felt the muscles of Heero's abdomen tense under his hand. "I may seem a bit over powering right now but…" He leaned down and rested his cheek on Heero's, mouth against his ear. "…you saved my ass many times during the war Yuy. I'm here now and I want to help you…So let me…We all want to help you…"

 

Heero made a small sound and squirmed under Trowa. "…What are you doing?"

 

"Just relax…" Trowa's strong hand continued to stroke his chest and Heero found himself enjoying the gentle petting.

 

Quatre walked into the room Wufei had put Heero in and smiled slightly. "Hi Heero, hi Trowa."

 

Trowa looked over at his little blond lover and frowned softly. "Sorry…" he pulled his hand away from Heero's chest and almost smiled when he heard the little sigh of annoyance.

 

"Oh don't be! It's cute to see you helping Heero. And I think Heero was enjoying it…Here you go." He gave Trowa the tray with Heero's food, kissed him on the cheek and then left.

 

Trowa went and sat back down sitting Heero up. "I'm going to feed you Heero."

 

"I can eat on my - " Trowa chose that moment to shove a spoonful of soup into the other boys mouth.

 

"Hush baby. Just wanna get you fed." He fed Heero the whole bowl and then left, leaving the other boy to muse over his problem.

 

***

 

"I'm worried about him."

 

"Duo if you keep pacing you are going to wear a hole through my carpet." Quatre called to the baka.

 

"…I can't help it. He's hurt and there is nothing I can do!" Duo swung around and his braid slapped Wufei in the face causing the Chinese man to snarl.

 

"Would you watch your goddamned hair?"

 

"…Wufei." Duo turned his gaze up to Wufei, eyes shining with sadness.

 

Chang's eyes softened and he reached out, nudging Duo back into a chair. Absently he rested his palm on the other boys head.

 

02 looked up at 05 and then nuzzled against his palm. Wufei pulled away at the contact and went to stand at the window.

 

"Anyways, we need to find something for Heero to do in the day. We all work and…He's going to end up feeling useless." Quatre called to the others as he looked in the direction of Heero's room.

 

Trowa nodded in agreement to the petit blond and looked at Wufei. "He's staying in your house. You find a way to entertain him. Come Quatre we're leaving."

 

Duo got up and gave Wufei a hug before he ran after Trowa and Quatre, hitching a ride.

 

Wufei gave a little sigh. "I thought everything was going to be alright."

 

***

 

"Heero are you hungry?" Wufei asked calmly, keeping his voice even so as to not make the other pilot snap at him.

 

"…A little." Heero said softly and Chang could tell he was ashamed to be asking someone else for help with ANYTHING.

 

"Alright. You want to try making your own food?"

 

"What?"

 

"Well, you are not an invalid and I refuse to be treating you as one. So get your ass up and figure out how to cook."

 

"Is that a challenge Chang?" Wufei smirked hearing the perfect soldiers voice slide into place.

 

"So what if it is?" His own voice held the proud arrogance that had carried him through the war.

 

"Then I accept your mission." Yuy got out of bed and put a hand on the wall.

 

***

 

It only took him ten minutes to get to the kitchen, and Wufei decided to help Heero make his food.

 

Heero cut the veggies calmly while Wufei worked the stove and other electronic devices.

 

"I'm going to get any and all buttons in here brailed so you can tell what you're doing. I have a book for you to use as well. I know you'll be done memorizing everything soon."

 

"…Hn."

 

"You can't see but there are other things you can do. Une's a bitch and she fired you but I'm sure you'll get a job soon."

 

"Most likely."

 

"With your skill with computers, anyone would hire you and you could probably work from home." Chang drawled on, and Heero held onto his every word.

 

***

 

Sally Po slammed her hands down on Une's desk. "How the hell could you do that?"

 

Une continued to calmly work on her report. "He is useless to the team."

 

"He was the BEST soldier we have ever had! He could have worked desks, instead of field missions."

 

"He is useless."

 

"You are calling him useless just because he cannot see? This is injustice!" Po turned and knocked all of Une's papers off of her desk. "Not only did you lose Yuy but now Duo's gone as well!"

 

"They were both useless." Une stared coldly at Sally. "And this is assault. You're fired."

 

"You can't fire me!"

 

"And why not?"

 

"Because I quit"

 

Sally turned and stalked out of the Lady's office, slamming the door behind her.

 

A picture frame of all the pilots fell off the wall and shattered.