Disclaimer: Gundam Wing is not mine.
Warnings: Duo uses some swear words- like you've never heard them before?
It started that first night
that I got him out of the hospital. I don't know where he found the time
between raiding my gundam for parts and fixing his, but he did. He slipped
into my room, managing not to wake me up until he got into bed with me.
It crossed my mind to protest at the time, but my mind wasn't the part
of me in charge at that moment.
I wasn't too surprised after I woke up and found that he had taken off-
with the stolen parts from Deathscythe. Yep, completely fucked me over.
I didn't really care too much. Was he that good? This is the Perfect Soldier
we're talking about. Of course he was.
The next time I ran into him was at that school. He wasn't thrilled to
see me, but it wasn't like I was going to just say 'oops, that was your
target? I'll be on my way then.' I had a job to do too, and I was going
to do it.
He ended up as my roommate- the two new kids stuck together. I didn't
really mind and I don't think he did either. How do I know? Well, the
first night, when he finally closed down that laptop, he came over to
my bed where I was reading for the next day's English class and kissed
the breath out of me. I still can't pick up a copy of 'Just So Stories'
without a smile.
Yeah, I know, he was using me. I was there, I was willing, and it was
convenient. Yeah, maybe it was stupid of me, but it didn't matter. In
a world where any day might be your last, you take what you can get.
And he was so gentle. No one had ever touched me like that before. It
was addicting. I couldn't believe it sometimes, how gentle he was with
me. Of course, bed was the only place that he was gentle with me.
Then she showed up at our school. I knew who she was- the Vice- minister's
daughter was often in the news at that time though I hadn't recognized
her on the docks. And she knew Heero. Seemed to have some kind of special
understanding with him. She was nice to me, too, don't get me wrong. Relena
may be naive and silly, but she's still a nice girl. It was hard to be
jealous of her. She was really more his style in my opinion- never mind
that he was pounding me into the mattress at night. I never thought we
had anything more than an understanding of sorts. Nothing like he had
We left the school and I didn't see him for a while. Then I thought he
was gone for good. I don't even want to remember that part. It sucked.
Of course, I should've known better at the time. Nothing can stop the
Then I got captured. I still to this day don't understand why the hell
my gundam didn't self-destruct. As far as I could tell that section of
my ship had never been damaged. Not that I got a chance to examine it
again. Poor Scythe.
Heero came and saved me. I'm still a little surprised by that. I thought
for sure he was going to kill me, but then, maybe he realized that would
be a bit too cruel- even if I was just the guy he used occasionally. He
was gentle then too, even though we weren't in bed. I must've looked bad.
Then he was gone again.
It took awhile, but we all met up again, that time right before the Libra
battle. Heero and I ended up sharing a room on the Peacemillion- I think
the other pilots were a bit wary of him. Or it could've been that Quatre
and Trowa wanted a room to themselves and that Fei just preferred being
alone. Once again, without us even talking about it- which is really odd
when you think about how much I like to talk, he started sharing a bed
with me again.
Why didn't I ever say anything to him about it? I don't know. It just
wasn't something we ever talked about. Not that our time in bed was quiet-
I'm not a screamer, but let's face it, it's hard for me to be quiet at
the best of times. Heero wasn't either, but he would lapse into Japanese-
something I'm not fluent in and frankly, I could never figure out was
he was saying. He could've been cursing me to hell for all I knew. I don't
think so, since I had managed to pick up quite a few swear words from
him, and those didn't sound like anything he whispered in my ear at night,
but I could never guess exactly what he was saying.
After the war was over, we joined the Preventers. We still had to go to
school- the Preventers wanted us well educated, but the classes were advanced
and it was only a matter of months before we had our diplomas and were
working on our college credits. Heero and I were partners- I guess we
had proved that we could work well together.
We shared an apartment. He still came to my bed every night, unless a
mission interfered. He never stayed until morning, he'd be there when
I dozed off, but I always woke alone. It was something I never quite got
used to, even in all that time. It made the incidents seem almost dreamlike
sometimes. Like I was just fantasizing about him being there.
I guess it was a bizarre relationship. During the day, we worked together,
did our class work, bickered, discussed and argued a numerous amount of
topics- all except one. He never held me, hugged me, or kissed me unless
we were in bed. I touched him all the time- punches, arm over his shoulder,
things like that, things that I did to the other guys too. What can I
say? I'm a bit of a touchy-feely person I guess. But he never reciprocated,
though he never shoved me off either.
Why didn't I say anything then? Because by now I had figured out that
if I did, the Perfect Soldier would end our relationship, friendship,
what have you- and more than likely walk away without looking back. I
loved him by that time, and I didn't even want to think about that possibility.
I had his friendship during the day and his body at night. It was enough.
One day, everything changed.
It was a normal Friday morning in the Preventers office- everyone rushing
around, trying to get cases wrapped up, started, solved, etc. It's always
a little chaotic and I enjoy it. I was working on a report to wrap up
our last case and Heero was starting the research for our new one. We
were both typing away quietly in our shared office when someone tapped
at the door. I looked up and smiled at the newcomer, Heero didn't stop.
"Hey, Jay," I said to the Preventer in the doorway, "how can we help you?"
Jay was one of the newbies, freshly recruited from college, a year or
so older than Heero and I.
"I was actually hoping you could help me, Duo," he smiled and walked over
to my desk. I turned away from the computer and smiled back. Jay was a
tall blond, with green eyes that always reminded me of Trowa's.
"Sure thing, what can I do for you?" Jay glanced at Heero who was still
typing away, and then back at me.
"I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner with me tonight?" It was
kind of rushed and he turned slightly red as he said it. That could mean
only one thing.
"I'm sorry, Jay, but I can't," I said as nicely as I could.
"Oh," he turned redder. "I thought... uh.. the girls said you always turned
them down so..."
"It's not that," I assured him. Heero had by now stopped typing and was
watching us. I couldn't read his expression. "You're a really great guy,
Jay and I'm really flattered."
"You're seeing someone else?" He asked.
"Nah. Nothing like that. Just- no time. You understand?"
"Got it," he smiled back. "Can we have coffee sometime? Just friends?"
"That'd be great," I told him and after a few more minutes of small talk
he wandered out of the office. I looked over at Heero to find him looking
at me almost angrily.
"What?" I asked him.
"It's nothing." He replied and went back to his report. An hour or so
later he asked me about a case detail and everything seemed fine. I thought
whatever had been bugging him was gone.
But that night he didn't come to my bed.
I almost said something to him the next morning. He was at the table,
with the newspaper same as he always was.
"Toast," he told me as I wandered in, bleary from a night of no sleep,
and went back to his paper. The words died on my tongue. I simply sat
down at the table and started to read my half of the paper.
He left after breakfast- had errands to run, he said. I tried to get some
sleep, but I couldn't. I just ended up staring at the ceiling.
He didn't show up the next night either, or the one after that, or the
one after that. I found I couldn't sleep at all, no matter how tired I
was. I don't know how I managed to get through the week.
Thursday morning I was staring at my computer trying to read the report
in front of me. It kept blurring in front of my eyes. My lack of sleep
was truly catching up to me now, but my body just wouldn't let go. I would've
put my head down on my desk and slept if I could, but it wasn't working.
Heero had left yesterday on a bodyguard assignment for Relena. He had
looked oddly at me before he left, but he didn't say anything about my
appearance, just that he'd be back in a few days.
Fei must've said my name several times before I heard him. His voice was
downright worried by the time I looked up at him. He was leaning over
"Maxwell! You look like death warmed over," he snapped when I focused
"Well, being Shinigami and all, that's kind of good then, huh?"
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
"Haven't been sleeping," I told him.
"Nightmares?" He asked, his voice concerned.
"No, just can't sleep."
"When did you stop sleeping?" I had to think about that. When was the
"Friday," I muttered.
"Six nights?? No sleep at all?"
"Don't think so," I told him. A minute later and I was being taken forcibly
by the arm and down into Sally's office. Wufei was talking to her in a
clipped, worried tone and I just kind of tuned them out. My pager beeped
and I looked down at the number.
"Crap," I said and got myself my feet. "Une wants to see me."
"Duo, I need to look at you first," Sally protested.
"I'll be right back, Sally, honest. Let me just go see what Une wants."
I got to Lady Une's office, and thankfully adrenaline had started pumping
in my veins. Une still kind of makes me nervous. Ah hell, she makes me
very nervous. I still expect to look up and see Col. Une sitting on the
other side of that desk.
"Maxwell, I need you to run an errand for me," Une said the minute I stopped
in her office. Then she looked up at me and blinked. "You look awful."
"Haven't been sleeping well," I told her.
"Duo," her voice softened. "Just do this one thing for me and then go
home and get some sleep, okay?" Man, I must look awful.
"Okay," I took the package she handed me. "Where does this go?"
"The bank. Our safety deposit box. It's a valuable piece of jewelry that
we needed as evidence. Legal says it needs to go to the bank." She rolled
her eyes. I agreed with her. What place would be safer than Preventers
HQ? "I called and told them you were coming down. Are you okay to drive?"
"Sure," I had gotten to work all right after all.
"Great Duo. Drop that off and then go home and rest. Take tomorrow off
too if you still don't feel good."
"Thank you Commander," I told her, leaving off the part that I doubted
I'd be able to sleep ever again.
I got down to the bank okay. They were expecting me, as Une had said.
The clerk took me back to the box and I deposited the package as Une had
requested. Easy, right?
Wrong. I walked out of the vault and right into a holdup. And of course,
I was wearing a Preventers uniform. It was like a big freaking target.
The gunman immediately turned on me and the nice lady who had gone into
the vault with me.
I pulled out my gun, got in front of the clerk and fired back.
The robber went down, I had managed a nice disabling arm wound. It wasn't
until the clerk grabbed my shoulder and started to scream that I realized
that I had been hit as well.
Blackness curled around the edges of my vision and all I could think of
was - at last, I'm getting some sleep....
My eyelids felt heavy. Very, very heavy. I didn't want to open them. I
was laying somewhere comfortable, I was warm and damnit I was still tired.
I was NOT opening my eyes. But something was making it hard to sleep.
"What did the doctors say?" That was Wufei's voice.
"They got the bullets out okay- just a few stitches in his shoulder."
"Then why isn't he awake yet?" That was Relena. What was she doing here?
"When I talked to him on this morning he said he hadn't slept for 6 days."
"6 DAYS?!" Quatre sounded astonished. So was I actually. How had I managed
not to sleep for 6 days? "Heero, what the hell was going on with him?"
Oh, that's right. Now I remember why I couldn't sleep.
"I don't know," Heero's voice was calm. "He didn't say anything to me."
"You didn't notice? Yuy, he looked like shit!" Fei again. Heero didn't
answer, Relena did:
"Heero wouldn't notice unless Duo passed out right in front of him," she
laughed. "Sorry darling, but you are kind of oblivious." Darling? Heero?
My chest started to hurt. If he called her sweetie, I was going to hurl.
"Still, he's been out for 8 hours," that was Trowa. "He should have woken
up by now- even for a minute or two. Have the nurses logged anything?"
Sound of pages being flipped.
"Nothing. He's been out since they got him in here." Heero replied. "If
he's missed 6 days worth of sleep, eight hours is not sufficient."
"What would keep him from sleeping for 6 days?" Quatre fussed. "Nightmares?
"Even with nightmares, you'd still be sleeping. Unless you were trying
not to. It didn't sound like he was trying not to." Wufei was pacing,
I could hear his footsteps. "Damn it! I should've gone to Une when she
"Hindsight is always best," Sally soothed him. "I was ready to drug him
when she called. The commander feels guilty enough- she says Duo promised
that he'd go home and sleep- he didn't tell her how bad it was."
"I'm sure he'll wake up soon," that was Relena again. "Visiting hours
are almost up and we have reservations, Heero." I heard Trowa snort softly.
"I know," Heero's voice. "Take your coat and we'll go." I heard them leave
"I didn't know that they were dating," Sally said.
"For awhile I guess," I heard Quatre chuckle. "Though it's odd to hear
anyone call Heero 'darling', isn't it?"
"Still, that was kind of cold of him. I mean Duo's his friend and he's
going out to dinner." Trowa observed.
"Visiting hours are nearly up," Sally's voice was soft. "I told the nurses
to call me when he wakes up. I'll make sure to call you two and Heero
I heard them leave the room, still talking softly.
Heero and Relena. Awhile. All those body guarding trips- were they official
I knew it. I had known all along that he was just using me, but it still
hurt. It hurt a lot. I opened my eyes cautiously and glanced at the clock.
8 pm. God, I hated hospitals. I heard footsteps in the corridor and closed
my eyes again. I didn't want anyone knowing I was awake. I didn't want
Sally called. I didn't want to hear that she called Heero and he wasn't
going to bother to come back to the hospital. After all- he had reservations.
How could I work with him again, share an apartment with him? I couldn't
even go to sleep without the man unless I was heavily drugged. What the
hell would I do if he moved in with her?
I lay in my hospital bed and wondered what the hell to do. There were
a few options, but only one seemed right. Only one was going to solve
my problems. Once I decided on it, my plans fell into place.
I waited until it was way after midnight, about 2 am, and the nurse had
just done her round. I unhooked myself from the machines, got out of bed,
and found my clothes. My pants and jacket were okay, but my T-shirt was
gone. They had probably cut it off me. The jacket had a new hole in the
shoulder, but that wasn't a problem. I dressed quickly.
I've snuck in and out of so many places in my life that getting out of
the hospital was a cakewalk. The toughest part was yet to come.
I got back to the apartment easily enough. My wallet had been with my
things and the cab driver didn't even look twice at me. I just needed
to get something out of the apartment without waking Heero. I snuck in
as quietly as I could, using every bit of training I had.
I shouldn't have bothered. He wasn't there.
His bed was empty. My bed was empty. I knew where he was and what- or
rather- who he was doing. It made my task easier I told myself. I stripped
out of the ruined Preventers uniform and into my old war clothes. Black
pants, shirt with the white collar, black cap. They still fit, just a
bit tighter, which was almost funny. Guess I hadn't changed all that much.
I brushed out my hair and redid the braid. Then I opened the box that
I had hidden under a stack of shirts in my drawer and took out my gun.
The same one I had shot Heero with all that time ago. I slipped it into
it's pocket and grabbed my bike keys. I was ready.
I thought about leaving a note, but then decided not to. They would figure
out soon enough what I had done. There was nothing else to say. Heero
and I had never talked about- whatever you would call what we did- there
was no point in starting now.
I was opening the front door when the phone started to ring. Curious,
I went and checked the number. Sally. The nurses must've called her when
they found me gone. My time was running out. I was back to the door by
the time the machine kicked on. I left to the sound of Sally's voice ringing
in our cold apartment:
"Heero? If you're there pick up! Duo's gone!!"
I took my bike out of the garage and headed out. I had a definite destination
in mind. That made it easier. It was only a few hours away.
It was tough to handle the bike. My shoulder ached, but the pain gave
me something to focus on. Otherwise I might've just driven myself right
off a cliff. That wasn't in my plan. I had to stop a few times to give
my shoulder a rest and eat breakfast. Otherwise there was no way I could've
made it to my destination.
I got to the beach a little after noon. There were people on it. That
was surprising. I had expected to have it to myself. Ah well. I found
a place out on the sides, sitting in the rocks. No one paid me any mind.
I was too far away from that strip of sand where I had picked Heero up
and told him that I was the best friend he had at that moment. Kids were
playing there now, running around and laughing. I watched them for a bit
before I turned my attention to the ocean.
That was one of the things I loved about the Earth. All that water, visible
from space, all that blue. I wasn't a great swimmer, but I still loved
it. I sat and watched the waves crashing over the rocks, admiring the
sheer elemental power of it. I could hear the kids laughing off to the
side, the noise mixing with the crash of the waves. I pulled my knees
up against my chest and put my chin on them.
I wanted to sleep. But I couldn't. There was only one way I was ever going
to sleep again, and I couldn't do it with the kids watching. I didn't
want to give them nightmares. I could wait. So I waited and watched the
ocean pound against the rocks.
I was still sleep-deprived. That's my only excuse. I had forgotten that
I had left my motorcycle up in the parking lot for the beach. And, it
was rather distinctive. Black and grey like my gundam had been, a silver
scythe painted on the gas tank. Quatre had teased me about it, Heero had
called it silly. But after having to give up Deathscythe himself I needed
something to remind me of him.
I had been sitting watching the ocean for a few hours when someone joined
me. I didn't notice him at first, I was too caught up in the waves. I
didn't notice him until he sat down next to me.
"Duo." I blinked and looked over to my right. Heero was sitting next to
me on the rocks, in his Preventers uniform.
"Heero- what are you doing here?"
"Looking for you," he replied calmly.
"Well, you found me, so go away."
"You weren't supposed to leave the hospital."
"You worried the others." But not you, I almost said.
"So?" I heard him sigh.
"What are you doing?"
"Waiting for that family to leave," I answered honestly enough.
"Well, it looks like they're going." I looked over. The family was packing
up to go.
"Good. You leave too."
"Because I'm asking you to, Heero. Go away." He didn't move. "Damn it
Heero! I have never asked you for anything! The least you can do is go
away when I ask!"
"And have you done something for me in return? Do I owe you?" I sat upright.
How dare he!
"I've let you use me, Heero. You've used me without a thought, taking
what you wanted and I never said anything about it! I just let you do
"You didn't want it?" He was looking at me, his eyes cold and hard. "You
didn't enjoy it?" I stared at him for a moment.
"You're right. I did want it. Guess that makes me just another L2 whore."
Heero's expression didn't change.
"And now you want your payment?" That hurt. Oh god, did that hurt. It
was if he had punched me. I turned away from him, facing the ocean.
"Sure, if you want to think of it like that. Go away Heero. Leave me alone."
I managed. I was not going to cry in front of this cold-hearted bastard.
"Fine." I got to my feet and scrambled down off the rocks, heading for
that small strip of beach. I didn't look to see if he was following or
not. I reached my destination and yanked the gun out of it's pocket. I
checked the clip and took off the safety.
"What are you doing?" Heero had followed me. I pulled the hammer back
on the gun and placed it against my temple. I didn't bother to answer.
He was a smart boy, he'd figure it out. Heero stepped in front of me,
his own gun in his hands. He mirrored my position, gun against his temple,
eyes staring into mine.
"What are you doing?" I asked him.
"If you go, I go." He was perfectly serious. Oh hell!
"Heero, please. You don't have any reason to do this." I tried being reasonable.
"And you do?" That sarcastic tone again. Screw reasonable.
"Yes, damn it!" I snapped at him.
"Then so do I."
"YUY! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON DOWN THERE?!?" That was Fei's voice yelling
at us from the cliff tops.
"You brought the others?"
"Like they'd stay behind."
"Duo!! Heero!!" Quatre was yelling now.
"Oh, good lord." I lowered the gun cautiously. Heero lowered his as well.
I kicked at him, knocking the gun out of his hand and rocking him backwards.
I reached down to grab his gun and suddenly, his hand was over mine, squeezing
hard. I kicked out again, but lost my grip on his gun. He took it from
me and tossed it out over the sand. Then we were wrestling over mine.
I may be fast, but I'm not strong. Not as strong as Heero is, anyway.
He got the gun out of my hands and tossed it away too. I lunged for his
throat. If I could just knock him out, I'd have a good chance.
He had the same idea, unfortunately. We ended up rolling down towards
the water a ways before he managed to pin me. One hand held my wrists
over my head, the other was at my throat. My injured shoulder was screaming
with pain. Heero was straddling me, knees pressed tightly against my sides.
"Let me go, damn you!" I yelled at him.
"No," again calm and cool, "I will not." I heard running footsteps on
the sand, the others had come down.
"Heero?" Trowa said cautiously.
"Trowa. Find the guns. Keep them away from Duo."
"You bastard!" I hissed at him. I tried to buck free, but it was like
struggling against a stone.
"Duo? Are you okay?" I heard Quatre's voice.
"I'm fine! Get off me Heero! Or I will kill you, I swear to God."
"You are sleep-deprived and irrational," Heero informed me calmly, "as
well as injured. I'm not getting off of you until Sally sedates you."
I twisted my head to the side. Sally was kneeling a little distance away,
pulling things out of her med bag.
"No!" I protested.
"Yes," he countered. Sally was beside us now. Heero shifted his hand off
my throat and moved it towards my wrists. He pulled one of my arms down
so that Sally could get at the vein. He leaned flat against me and I found
I couldn't move at all. Damn he was strong. I felt the needle prick my
"There Duo," Sally said softly. "Just sleep."
"That's what I was trying to do!" I yelled at her. "Why didn't you all
just leave me alone?" The meds were making my vision blur. They were blurring
out, going away, leaving me alone. "I'm always alone. I always wake up
alone." I managed.
I passed out cold.
I awoke for the second time someplace warm and soft. This time I opened
my eyes and blinked them, trying to get the ceiling to come into focus.
I realized that it was my ceiling. I was in my bed. I sat up and immediately
laid back down again. My head was spinning.
"You're awake," a familiar cold voice noted. I turned my head. Heero was
sitting in a chair next to my bed, an open book turned over on the armrest.
"Damn you, Yuy," I growled at him and tried to roll on my side. Oops-
"You've been asleep for 14 hours. You should be over most of the sleep-deprivation.
How is your shoulder?"
"It hurts," I muttered.
"Hn." He leaned forward and slid an arm around my shoulders, lifting me
up. He handed me a pain pill and a glass of water.
"Thanks," I said, rather ungratefully. Heero sat back down in his chair
and picked up his book. "You don't have to stay here," I told him.
"Yes, I do." He replied. "You were very upset about being left alone.
I told Sally I'd make sure to stay with you." He put the book down. "Not
to mention the whole running off to shoot yourself thing. That made everyone
nervous." I flushed slightly.
"Aren't you supposed to be body guarding Relena somewhere? Why are you
"Wufei took over for me."
"Why not just let Wufei stay here so you could go?" I closed my eyes.
"Relena is not going to be happy about the change."
"Well Heero-darling, I think she'd prefer to have her lover with her than
some angry Chinese man who carries a huge sword." Heero moved then, quickly,
leaning down over me in the bed.
"She's not my lover."
"It's okay Heero." I gave into impulse and reached up to touch his cheek.
"I've always known how you felt about her."
"How I felt about her?" He repeated. "Is that why you never talked about-
"Us?" I was feeling very groggy from the pill. "What us? You love Relena.
You fuck me. Just using what's available."
"Is that how you feel about it?" He asked, eyes narrowing.
"That's how you feel about it," I yawned. Damn the pill was making me
"No, it isn't." His tone made me open my eyes. "How do you feel about
"I love you. I'll take whatever you give me." I replied honestly, which
made me blush later just thinking about it. Stupid pills.
To my surprise, he slipped into the bed next to me, pulling my head down
on his shoulder.
"I feel the same, Duo," he murmured in my ear. "I always have." I looked
up at him, trying to fight off the effect of the pill. He just smiled.
"Sleep. I promise I'll be here when you wake up."
And he was.
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