Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ All this was for you ❯ Chapter 6

Title: All this was for you

Author: Skeren Dreamera

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Category: Crossover, mild AU, Yaoi/Shounen Ai

Pairings: 2+1 (Duo over Heero) DuoxFarfarello/Jei (the double name is because he goes by both to different people in this)

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, so please, don't sue me. I don't own Weiss Kreuz either.

Rating: eventually NC-17, but currently, R

Spoilers: None I'm aware of except that the Preventers are created.

Warnings: Gore of sorts, kissing, and mood swings.

Contact: Mickeofas@yahoo.com

Notes: Sorry that I died on you lot ::blush:: I'm back now!

It was a few days before things settled back to normal from the eventful afternoon, and Duo was relieved that the others had finally stopped trying to get details. It wasn't that he hadn't considered giving them answers, but his private obsession with getting Heero back was slowly becoming not so private. It was wonderful that he had aid in fetching his errant lover, but he wasn't sure what to do with him once he got him to their location. He was sure Jei would have something to say, or do, about it if he just suddenly brought him back, but what could he do about that?

Duo was the only one in the apartments that afternoon, the others having their separate hobbies. Crawford was scrounging for clients, Nagi was at school, Schu was out looking for mind candy, while Jei had gone off to look for a new knife that would suit his tastes. Duo had wanted to go with Jei to the knife shop but had been effectively denied. Instead he was sitting on the kitchen counter as he played with a knife. Jei had to be rubbing off on him. Of course, Jei wouldn't have nearly cut his fingertip off when the phone rang like Duo did.

Duo set the knife aside, hopping from the counter and moving to answer the phone before the person on the other head could hang up. "Yes 'em?" Duo held the phone to his ear, not the least little bit expecting to hear a familiar voice on the other end.

"Is this the number to get in contact with Schwarz?" It was Quatre, there was no mistaking that voice.

Duo practically purred when he heard the familiar tenor over the line. "Why, yes it is. And what genteel person might be asking after such an elite group of people?"

Quatre sounded a little startled when he replied back, though pleased. "It's come to my attention that this elite group of people might be the perfect people to be with me during my stay in Japan. Very well reputed in fact."

"Truly so hmm? Though sad to say it, I'm currently the only one here so I'll have to get the details from you myself, such as when and where and suchlike." Duo grinned to himself, half closing his eyes as he played with Quatre over the phone. He'd missed the blonde, and he hadn't even noticed.

"The when is as soon as possible into the foreseeable future, and the where… well, that'd have to be wherever I might be once I go out into the public you know. And suchlike… Duo, I thought I taught you to talk better than that!" Quatre sounded a little miffed at this last bit.

"Right, sorry Q babe, I forgot in the moment. You can blame Schuldig, who you'll be meeting soon enough, in fact… Just a moment." Duo closed his eyes, concentrating on the redhead. /Schuldig, PHONE!/

He was quite pleased when he heard the rather stunned reply that came almost immediately. /What are you blathering about?/

/Phone, tell Braddy to come home right now because I'm talking to a very important client. One that we will with very little margin of doubt, be watching over./ Duo noted that Quatre seemed rather patient on his end as he waited.

/Well in that case, certainly oh exalted one./ Schuldig's sarcastic reply was clipped before he went to relay the message. /He says he was already on his way and should be there in less than five minutes./ With that, the redhead backed off the connection.

Duo nodded to himself before turning back to the phone conversation. "Sorry about that Q love, just had to holler at Schu babe to tell Braddikins to come to the phone."

Duo could almost hear Quatre's blink, but didn't say anything as the blonde replied. "Oh, you'll have to explain that one to me later then Duo."

Duo laughed quietly, leaning back in Crawford's office chair. "Don't worry about it, you know I'll tell you anything you can think of to ask me, oh wondrous leader." Duo's voice dropped a bit, and he hear Crawford stumble near the door right before he said it. -He must of seen that one before I said it.-

"I can think of lots of things you ask you Duo, so you better be prepared to talk yourself hoarse next time I see you!" Quatre sounded a tad embarrassed about the leader comment.

While Duo wa listening to that last, he was trying to ward Crawford back from grabbing the phone. "Um, Quatre? I think I gotta hand you over now before Braddy decides to tackle me to get the phone. Be good and answer the nice man's questions."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Duo merely smirked as he handed over the phone to Crawford, just barely hearing Quatre's demand.

"Quatre Winner. He wants up to play watchdog for him." Duo nodded a little and left the room, pleased with himself.

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-

It was a good half hour before Crawford came out of his office, his non-expression cracked for a moment as he peered at Duo with the oddest look on his face, as though one of his visions didn't happen like he remembered it was supposed to. Schuldig had dragged Jei back while Crawford had been dealing with Quatre, so they were almost all there to witness the odd expression.

Crawford finally brought his gaze to Duo, his look turning a bit less unusual. "How is it that you have an… acquaintance with mister Winner?"

Duo smirked, the expression verging on a grin as he realized that Crawford was trying to be delicate in his phrasing. "Acquaintance?" Duo snorted, shaking his head. "I know you heard what I said to him before you got into your office since you practically fell down. Me an' Q aren't 'acquaintances'. Screw that! Me an' him go way back! And no, I won't tell you anymore than that, if you can't figure it out, then it's just tough luck to you."

Schuldig had been itching to dig around in the man's head for this particular friendship since Duo had mentioned it the week before, but he just knew it wouldn't be good for him, and he knew the phrase 'curiosity killed the cat' a bit too intimately to test it. "Well, can you at least relay what you said that made Brad nearly fall over?"

"Well, first I have to know which part shocked him so bad. If it was the 'I'll answer anything you'll ask me' or if it was the 'oh wondrous leader', which Cat has never learned to take in stride. So Bradley bunches, which one was it?" Duo batted his eyes at the precog, grinning widely.

"The combination." Crawford narrowed his eyes on Duo before shaking his head. "We'll be starting this weekend, but we have commitments in the meantime." With that, the man turned to close himself up in his office.

"God, that guy acts more 'n more like Fei every day…" Duo turned his head, looking at the other two who were home just then. "What? It's true! So, who's gonna tell the Nagster that we're gonna be company for a rich guy after this weekend?" When they both shook their heads almost at once, Duo pouted, looking from one to the other with the most adorable puppy dog eyes. "Okay, okay, I'll do it. I don't see why you guys keep trying to make me socialize the kid, he's supposed to be Schu's project." The grumbles were halfhearted at best, but he had to say he tried.

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-

It was the next day before Schuldig got around to telling Duo what one of the 'previous commitments' was. What went and made this one significant was that it was his previous commitment. They hadn't let him go hunting on his own since they'd pulled him into the group, and Duo couldn't help feeling he was being rewarded, thus why he ended up tackling Schuldig into the carpet in his enthusiasm of conveying his pleasure. Duo, caught up in a momentary lapse of reason, proceeded to try and glomp the poor man to death, though he didn't mean to hurt him, he just forgot how strong he was at times.

What made the entire thing permissible was his words, not that they were helping the redhead to breath. "Thank you so much! I didn't think you guys would let me out on my own mission so soon. Especially if he arranged this before he knew Q was gonna call. I mean, sure, you guys let me out to dinner an stuff when I knew you could have stopped me, but this is entirely different!" If anything, Duo's grip tightened.

That was the last straw to Schuldig's way of thinking, and he first tried using his voice, though it was rather choked and high. "Shin…" The telepath grew alarmed as he heard his own voice, and immediately went for the mental approach as he realized he was getting a little lightheaded. /Shin! Let me breath!/

Duo jerked back, leaving Schuldig gasping on the floor as he tried to recover from the unexpected glomping. "Oops, I didn't think I had such a good grip." Duo quirked his lips at Schuldig, mentally patting him along the mental path that had slowly gotten forged over the last couple weeks, though the German had been rather leery of the whole thing while he did it. -Must have been all that wrestling I did with Ro way back.-

Schuldig's glare fell as he heard the slightly mournful tone in the mental voice, and he sighed, patting the smaller man on the shoulder as he pushed himself up on his elbows. "We'll get him back Shin. Don't worry about it, alright?"

Duo looked down at Schuldig and smiled, stretching out on his perch atop the taller man instead of getting up one he registered their positions on the floor. "Y'know, this could be a really compromising situation if Jei were to walk in right now."

Schuldig stiffened a little as the reminder made it's way into his realization. -Just because Farfarello gave me permission once to comfort him, didn't mean he intended for me to do it on a regular basis…-

Duo's smile turned wicked as he watched the German try to figure out how to squirm away. His pleasure in the mission wasn't about to distract him from that ever more important goal: taunting his teammates. That goal would never go away. "Now, don't get me wrong, I'm happy you told me I could go hunting all by my lonesome tonight. In fact… Maybe I should properly thank you."

The reaction to Duo's seductive look added onto that statement was priceless. The man practically tried to crawl out of his skin he dropped back off his elbows so fast. Then again, part of it might have been that he was trying to avoid Duo kissing him, which he was actually trying to do. Schuldig, for all his teasing, wasn't casual about human contact this way, and he didn't know what to do with the other man, especially considering that he belonged to Farfarello. He was not suicidal. In his rather turbulent thoughts, he failed to realize that flattening himself to the ground only gave Duo more of an advantage, not less, especially when he felt callused fingers tangle in his hair before the man leaned on it, pinning the telepath's head to the floor. A bare moment later, Duo had caught his lips in a leisurely, practiced kiss.

Schuldig's reply was a brief return of the kiss before he was struck with inspiration and bit at Duo's lower lip, certain it would make him back off. He couldn't have been more wrong. Duo, with a stunned noise in the back of his throat, deepened the kiss almost instantly, the playfulness in the action vanishing as he made a concentrated effort to kiss the life out of the German. He wasn't satisfied until his sensual assault was drawing whimpers from the overwhelmed telepath, and with a last sweep of hi tongue, he pulled back, looking over his 'victim.' He could tell that the unexpected advance on his sexual side had left the man more connected to him mentally than he'd been intending, and Duo wasn't letting him re-close the connection either. The husky tone of his voice was nothing at all like the teasing he'd been applying earlier. "Now Schuldig, be a good boy and say you're welcome."

Schuldig, still staggered over the intimate contact, nodded faintly as he replied mentally. /You're welcome./

Duo nodded, climbing off of the redhead at that point, though the dark gleam of desire hadn't faded from his eyes. "Schu baby, don't do things to tempt me if you don't know what you're getting into." Duo raised a hand to his lower lip, waiting for the sapphire gaze to touch on his action before giving him a faintly sadistic smile and walking off.

Schuldig watched him go, licking at the blood on his lips, still too stunned to really grasp onto coherency about the entire situation. -All that happened because I bit him?-

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-

The mission that night wasn't particularly difficult, but Duo realized he had higher standards when it came to killing than most people in his profession might. It had been a long time since he'd been truly challenged in a life and death situation. It usually wasn't his life on the line. Duo shook his head, sighing to himself as he peered down at the dead figure near his feet, stepping back leisurely as the blood pooled out from the gutted corpse. He flicked his blade almost absently to remove the majority of the blood, considering the fact that he knew no one had seen him come here. In fact, the politician hadn't been taking the threats on his life in the least bit seriously if the lack of office cameras was any indication. Duo plucked a few tissues from the box on the desk, wiping off his blade as a half smile suddenly crossed his face.

"Why, if I didn't know already, I would think I was a genius." Shaking his head over his own silliness, Duo let the tissues flutter down to the dead body, watching the bright red of the fresh liquid soak the white material as he sheathed his blade. After a moment of looking, Duo turned and made his way behind the desk, settling into the plush leather chair as he put his feet up. He had a few hours to kill, so he'd just wait around to see how long it took for someone to notice that their boss was quite dead.

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-

Crawford sat back from his desk with a deep sigh as he covered his eyes with a hand. Giving a yank on his connection with Schuldig, he didn't have to wait long for the redhead to peer into the room. "Yeah Braddy?" Schuldig's smile drooped a little when the name didn't even get him an annoyed look in return. "Something going to happen?"

"Meet Shini downstairs. Take Farfarello with you so you don't get blamed, and be careful. Before you can even ask, I'll tell you be was being stupid." That said, Crawford turned back to the computer screen, dismissing the German.

Schuldig frowned at the precog for a moment before he spun away, hurrying down the hall. It wasn't often that Crawford answered questions before he even thought of them, and that he chose to this time… He paused at Farfarello's door, pushing it open. "Farfie! Braddy said we need to get your pet from downstairs!" Jei peered out his door immediately, gold eye shimmering as he followed the telepath to see what had happened to his Shini. The pair made good time down the stairs, and when the reached the bottom, Schuldig understood why Crawford had answered his question like he had.

Though nobody was around, it was clear that every little noise had the longhaired figure on edge, his eyes moving from place to place with very little recognition evident. He wasn't all there, but it wasn't exactly hard to understand once the bullet wound to his side became apparent, the black attire having delayed the injury from being spotted immediately. As soon as it had though, Jei was moving forward, though only quick reflexes allowed him to dodge the blade that Duo had tried to imbed in his skull, leaving it quivering in the wall behind the Irishman.

Schuldig winced at the reaction and slipped to the side while the small man was focused on his teammate, easing his way around behind the longhaired man. As soon as he saw his chance, he shot forward, pinning Duo's arms to his sides. "Is that any way to treat people who are trying to help you?"

Duo went still as he heard the question, and he came crashing back to reality from his lightheaded, defensive state. At first he could only blink as he took in that Jei was standing in front of him, pointing a black bladed knife at him with a considering look in his eye. "Guys?" The confusion in the question was more than evident.

Jei sighed, returning the knife to it's position on it's owner as he shook his head, watching said owner slump back against Schuldig as he finally passed out from the blood loss. "My foolish little death bringer." Shaking his head, Jei turned his eyes toward Schuldig, moving to take the unconscious figure. "Sneaky one, give him to me."

Schuldig held Duo a moment more before releasing him to Farfarello, helping him settle the slender figure into a secure hold before they headed back up the stairs. He had to wonder how a simple mission had gone badly enough for Duo to get himself shot. Resolving himself, Schuldig decided he wouldn't be letting Duo dodge that particular question. That is, as soon as the man regained coherency. In his worry, it never occurred to Schuldig that Farfarello had trusted him enough to not interfere with his aid in subduing Duo. He'd just have to remember later.

To be continued.