Dancing for your Love
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Category:
Gundam Wing/AC › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
24
Views:
7,116
Reviews:
72
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Interlude
Summary: An interlude, a peek at a space in time while Q&W are at lunch still
Pairings: Duo and Zechs are mentioned
Disclaimer: If I owned GW, I wouldn’t waste my time writing no fanfics. I’d be trying to make up for a crappy series like Gundam seed…and 0083, except the theme song oh and 008 th teams song…. “I gotta burning love! (burning love)….” “Just wild beat, communication...” Also...endless waltz left me a bit cold
Warning: None
Rating: I ain’t ur mama, figure it out
Dancing For Your Love
Chapter 12
Interlude
Duo stretched out on the bed next tot he warm spot that Zechs had left him. He heard his blond bishounen in the shower, getting ready for work tonight. He should have been doing the same, but five hours of sex can really make a guy tired, no matter who he is.
He stared at the ceiling and contemplated what had compelled him to call Trowa. It really wasn\'t the latin bartender\'s business what Quatre was doing, but he really thought Trowa could use a kick in the rear. There was just something about that Asian guy he didn\'t like. He seemed too predatory to have a genuine interest in his virginal friend and Duo was going to make sure Trowa got involved before Quatre got hurt.
He heard the shower stop and curled up. He didn\'t want to go to work tonight. Apparently, Une had some sort of special job lined up for him and Zechs. Some private corporate party for some big computer firm or something. He couldn\'t believe he was going to be dancing for a bunch of computer geeks. Either that or really nerdy frustrated women.
Zechs came out of the shower, drying his water fall of platinum hair.
\"Duo-chan, if you want me to wash your prceiuos hair, you\'d better go catch a bath. We still have to work regular hours before that party at ten.\"
Duo groaned and sat up. \"Zechsy, I don\'t want to...\"
Zechs threw his wet towel at Duo\'s face. \"Come on. Let\'s go.\"
Duo sighed and left the warmth and security of his black satin sheets and walked naked past Zechs. \"Come give me a bath then...\"
******
Heero typed away at his desk, scowling as the words uttered at the company meeting this morning haunted him.
\"...And our best programmers will be invited to the party in honor of thier promotions! Let\'s give them all a hand!\"
Heero had initially been ignoring the meeting until he heard his name being called.
\"..And especially to Heero Yuy! Come on up here Heero!\"
He had scowled and gone up to the from of the office as his co-workers, people\'s whose names and faces he knew but didn\'t care about, clapped for him. Why was he being invited? And to one of the Presidnet\'s private parties no less?
Coming back to reality, Heero stopped typing. Would Wufei even let him go out during the week? His mind strayed to the bruise on his side as he contemplated the Chinese man\'s response.
Heero knew Wufei would say no. Then he wouldn\'t have to go and he could stay home...like always. Somehow, the appeal of forced antisocialness didn\'t appeal to him like it used to. Especially now that Wufei was no longer willing to stay home with him.
He sighed and began typing again. The sooner he got off work, the soner he could go to the bar and drink before Wufei got home.
****
*Well...not so bad for an interlude...
*Dear fans, there will be more after the interlude, i promise. I wrote this because writing this fic has come to a little interlude and i need to see if i can truly continue. If any of you have ideas, well, there\'s an email in my profile.
*Schwarzwald thanks all of you who review. So if u want to be thanked, you know what to do.
*NICOLE SOO?! WHERE ARE YOU!?
Pairings: Duo and Zechs are mentioned
Disclaimer: If I owned GW, I wouldn’t waste my time writing no fanfics. I’d be trying to make up for a crappy series like Gundam seed…and 0083, except the theme song oh and 008 th teams song…. “I gotta burning love! (burning love)….” “Just wild beat, communication...” Also...endless waltz left me a bit cold
Warning: None
Rating: I ain’t ur mama, figure it out
Dancing For Your Love
Chapter 12
Interlude
Duo stretched out on the bed next tot he warm spot that Zechs had left him. He heard his blond bishounen in the shower, getting ready for work tonight. He should have been doing the same, but five hours of sex can really make a guy tired, no matter who he is.
He stared at the ceiling and contemplated what had compelled him to call Trowa. It really wasn\'t the latin bartender\'s business what Quatre was doing, but he really thought Trowa could use a kick in the rear. There was just something about that Asian guy he didn\'t like. He seemed too predatory to have a genuine interest in his virginal friend and Duo was going to make sure Trowa got involved before Quatre got hurt.
He heard the shower stop and curled up. He didn\'t want to go to work tonight. Apparently, Une had some sort of special job lined up for him and Zechs. Some private corporate party for some big computer firm or something. He couldn\'t believe he was going to be dancing for a bunch of computer geeks. Either that or really nerdy frustrated women.
Zechs came out of the shower, drying his water fall of platinum hair.
\"Duo-chan, if you want me to wash your prceiuos hair, you\'d better go catch a bath. We still have to work regular hours before that party at ten.\"
Duo groaned and sat up. \"Zechsy, I don\'t want to...\"
Zechs threw his wet towel at Duo\'s face. \"Come on. Let\'s go.\"
Duo sighed and left the warmth and security of his black satin sheets and walked naked past Zechs. \"Come give me a bath then...\"
******
Heero typed away at his desk, scowling as the words uttered at the company meeting this morning haunted him.
\"...And our best programmers will be invited to the party in honor of thier promotions! Let\'s give them all a hand!\"
Heero had initially been ignoring the meeting until he heard his name being called.
\"..And especially to Heero Yuy! Come on up here Heero!\"
He had scowled and gone up to the from of the office as his co-workers, people\'s whose names and faces he knew but didn\'t care about, clapped for him. Why was he being invited? And to one of the Presidnet\'s private parties no less?
Coming back to reality, Heero stopped typing. Would Wufei even let him go out during the week? His mind strayed to the bruise on his side as he contemplated the Chinese man\'s response.
Heero knew Wufei would say no. Then he wouldn\'t have to go and he could stay home...like always. Somehow, the appeal of forced antisocialness didn\'t appeal to him like it used to. Especially now that Wufei was no longer willing to stay home with him.
He sighed and began typing again. The sooner he got off work, the soner he could go to the bar and drink before Wufei got home.
****
*Well...not so bad for an interlude...
*Dear fans, there will be more after the interlude, i promise. I wrote this because writing this fic has come to a little interlude and i need to see if i can truly continue. If any of you have ideas, well, there\'s an email in my profile.
*Schwarzwald thanks all of you who review. So if u want to be thanked, you know what to do.
*NICOLE SOO?! WHERE ARE YOU!?