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"Holiday from Hell "Written By: Shinigami 195 1st Fic in Love
and Hate Arc Disclaimer: Don’t own the Gundam characters
but I do own my original characters. Rating: NC 17 Warnings: Lemons, bashing, angst, ooc Pairings: 1x2x1 3x4 5x13x6 Summary: The two households Yuy and Maxwell have always been close but there is a problem with the new generation, the two heirs hate each other and in an attempt to get their sons to be friends the two families go on holiday and the two heirs are thrown together for 3 whole months. Can they survive the trip?
Holiday From Hell Chapter 5 - The Buds of Friendship The next day brought about a thunderstorm that in it’s
wake left Duo miserable, sitting on a window seat watching the rain
and the lake become one. Shinny was sitting on his feet and Duo was shivering.
The temperature had changed and Duo, although wearing the warmest
clothes that he had packed was still cold. There was a knock at the door before it opened and Heero
stuck his head round the door. “You want some coco?” Duo smiled and nodded. Heero entered the room and carried
over a streaming mug to Duo. Gratefully Duo took it and hugged the
hot drink to his chest. “Thanks.” “You look a little cold.” Heero noticed. “I didn’t think it would piss it down and
feel like fucking winter.” Duo moaned taking a sip of his drink.
Heero backed away towards the door. “Um… Duo?” “Yeah.” “I have a jumper you could borrow. If you wanted
that is?” Duo smiled warmly at Heero. “That would be… great.” Duo said and
Heero gave a nod and hurried to go to get a jumper. Duo hopped down from the seat earning himself a growl
from Shinny and he placed his drink on the bedside table and jogged
over to the TV, his eyes scanning his DVD collection as Heero returned. “Wanna watch a movie?” Duo asked waving a
hand over the TV. “Sure.” Heero handed Duo his jumper and Duo
pulled it on thanking Heero. About ten minutes later the two boys were sprawled out
over Duo’s bed, a bowl of popcorn in between them, coco on the
table beside the bed and a movie playing in the background but they
weren’t watching it. Instead they chatted quietly to each other
getting to know ‘likes’ and ‘dislikes’. “Why do you keep your hair so long?” Heero
asked, watching Duo’s hand wrapped around the tip of the chestnut
braid. “Don’t know. I just do.” Duo tossed his
braid over his shoulder and it laid over the edge of the bed behind
Duo. “It’s really nice.” Duo snuggled closer into the navy blue jumper to hide
the blush that crept over his cheeks. There wasn’t a lot of space of the bed. Duo’s
head was at the foot of the bed beside Heero’s feet and Heero’s
head was on the pillows beside Duo’s feet. Duo suddenly smirked. “Was that a compliment I just heard Yuy?” “Keep that up Maxwell and I’ll cut it off.” “How many times have I heard you threaten that?”
Duo laughed. “So many that’s its about time I did it.”
Heero reach out and tried to grab the long rope of hair but Duo, trying
to avoid Heero’s wondering hand fell off the bed sending a shockwave
through the house and Heero into a fit of laughter. Everyone felt it and Odin and Solo both hurried up into
Duo’s room only to find Duo laying on his back, on the floor
holding his braid protectively while Heero was laying half on, half
off the bed, both in fits of laughter. It certainly shocked Odin and Solo. “What is going on here?” “He’s trying to cut my hair.” Duo managed
to get out between laughing, he pointed at Heero. Solo looked at Odin, who looked back at Solo and they both said in unison “Teenagers!” * * * Duo wasn’t sure what was happening to him. It was
a week after he had borrowed Heero’s jumper on the cold summers
day. He had suddenly gone from hating Heero to liking him…
no, it was much more than that. The feelings that Duo felt were more
then just friendship. He had felt love before, but never like this.
He found himself making up excuses to leave the room when ever Heero
came in because he couldn’t stand the feelings that, seeing,
Heero caused. He dreamed of Heero, imagining them together. Imagining
that Heero felt the same way he did. But it wasn’t real. He would always wake from his dreams to find them worlds apart and barely even friends when Duo wanted to be so much more to Heero. * * * Heero refused to admit to himself that he loved Duo.
Yes Duo was everything he desired but that didn’t mean he loved
him! They were friends, or he thought they were friends. It would
appear that Duo didn’t wish for them to be. Every time Heero
walked into a room Duo would leave. Duo refused to be close to Heero
and that tore at Heero’s heart, proving to Heero who knew deep
down inside he loved Duo, but still he refused to say it to himself
and out loud. Heero picked up the navy blue jumper that Duo had borrowed.
He hadn’t washed it and he smelt the jumper, smelling in Duo’s
musky scent. There was a soft knock on the door and Heero quickly
dropped it in the to-be-washed pile. “Come in.” The door opened to reveal Relena. “Good afternoon Heero. I brought you a glass of
milk and some cookies.” She held up a tray and Heero suddenly
felt like a 5 year old child. Milk and cookies? Whatever happened to beer and sex? Heero suddenly realised what all the jocks laughed at
about him and his bookworm friends. It wasn’t about them being
clever, it was because they didn’t *do* anything. Like now, Duo
was outside with his father and the girls playing with Shinny and
fishing. Where as he was doing… nothing. He didn’t truly
understand *fun* or how to have fun. His idea of fun was sitting on
his computer, writing essays. That wasn’t really normal for a
16 year old now was it? Heero had never been kissed in his life before.
He still went to bed at 10pm, never any later, even on holidays and
weekends and he still wore long sleeved pjs to bed, even in summer.
He didn’t own anything ‘casual’, he had one pair of
jeans and that was it! Oh and a few tank tops. He didn’t own
even one music cd. That was why the jocks took the piss so much! “I’m sorry Relena. I don’t want them.”
Heero told her gently and he stood up. “I’m going downstairs.
Would you like to join me?” Heero hated the way he sounded, so….
Stuck up! “Oh, okay then. Everyone is outside.” * * * Duo watched Heero exit the house with Relena and he
sighed. “SHINNY!” He called to his dog, Shinigami
jumped away from Hilde and hurried to his side. “I’m going
for a walk.” “Wait. I’ll come.” Heero walked over
to Duo, noticing the blind look of panic that flashed across Duo’s
face. Duo didn’t want to be alone with Heero! But he
didn’t have a choice and they walked away from the others slowly. They walked in silence, Shinigami hurrying ahead of
them before returning a few minutes later. Duo picked up a stick and
threw it for her and away she ran, returning again with it and gave
it back to her master and the game began. “Can I ask you something?” Heero broke the
silence as they went deeper into the forest, walking up a cliff that
would lead them to the highest peak in the valley. “Sure.” “What do you do for fun?” “Huh?” Duo stopped, shocked. “Um…
I listen to music, watch tv and movies, play games, met friends, go
clubbing, things like that.” “Thank you.” Heero kept walking. “Why?” Heero stopped a few meters ahead of Duo and turned round.
“Just wondering.” Duo blinked. “Wanna race back?” Heero asked. “I would beat you.” Duo smirked. “Duo will you help me learn how to windsurf?” “Sure. I am good at it!” Heero raised an eyebrow. “Race ya!” And he
set off down the cliff back towards the cabin. Duo suddenly realised what had happened, he called Shinigami
and hurried after him. They reached the cabin at the same time. Hair tossed,
chests heaving and a huge smile on both their faces. |
