Dancing for your Love

Summary: Flashback time!!!!!!
Pairings: Heero and Wufei
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...” Anyone like the Gundam Seed music? TM Revolution and Nami Tamaki? Who here likes DO AS INFINITY!?
Warning: You’re on aff.net, guess what sort of rating this COULD have
Rating: I ain’t ur mama, figure it out

Dancing For Your Love
Chapter 16
The Day We Met….

Heero drove home from the party still dazed by the beauty he saw inside the walled manse that belonged to Treize Kushranada. He continuously blinked as if trying to wake himself from a dream and nearly had a few accidents along the stretch of highway that would lead him back into the city. Thinking to himself, he hadn’t been that stunned or drawn to some since…

Blue eyes became distant and sad as Heero entered the city. He hadn’t been that drawn to anyone since the day he’d met Wufei…

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Heero quietly closed his locker and made his way down the crowded hall way to what was to be his first class of the new spring term. He didn’t feel like a senior even though it was almost graduation time, in fact, to him, none of the swagger and gravitas was coming naturally. He wasn’t about to put on some show like the rest of his class mates and go around pushing people around.

As he made his way to his English class he scowled at a freshman who had bumped into him.

“Watch yourself.” He growled quietly, hoping to at least get an ‘excuse me’. Instead, what he got was a whimper and a cower and some poor freshman running away from him.

He shook his head. //You accidentally destroy one sandbag and the world thinks you’re a monster…//

Walking inside the class, he froze as he came nearly face to face with another person. He moved to the side, head slightly bowed, murmuring an apology.

“I’m sorry –.”

“It’s nothing, really.”

Heero looked up at the boy and gave a barely visible smile. He was looking into the face of someone he admired very much, one Chang Wufei, head student of their home room class. He bowed slightly again and headed inside, hoping the heat he was feeling wasn’t showing on his face. He found his seat, opened his book, and shoved his face in it, hoping to god he hadn’t blushed right in front of Chang Wufei.


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Wufei went to the water fountain with a slight grin on his face. How lucky was it for him to run into Heero? Usually the boy was the first one in class, engrossed in some tech manual, or seconds before the late bell gripping some tech manual.

As he took a drink he remembered the look in the brunette’s eyes. It was one of unlocked wanting and Wufei could certainly understand that. He himself had a little crush of his own running around and it wasn’t like it was easy for him to keep it under wraps either.

He went back to the classroom and sat at the front of the room. He glanced at the clock, it was nearly thirty minutes before school even began and here he was in the room with another person and they weren’t even talking. He loosened the tie on his uniform and turned to the back of the room.

//Hm, reading as always.// He got up and went to the back of the room.

“Yuy?”

Heero’s head snapped up and he looked right into Wufei’s face with a dazed expression. “Yes?”

“I’ve noticed how late you are sometimes and I was considering signing you up for class room duty, that way, you could always be assured to be here early.”

Heero blinked and his eyes cleared. “Oh…Oh alright.”

“Then you’ll be here starting tomorrow? To clean the class early morning?”

Cobalt eyes blinked and Heero nodded again. Wufei nodded back and went back to his seat.

Running his hand over his tightly bound raven hair, he let out a relieved sigh. //That went well…//

Leaning forward in an effort to make sure no one was coming, he let himself blush hard and put his head down. It hadn’t been so easy, talking to the seventeen year old so casually, but some how he’d pulled it off.

//We’ll see how it goes tomorrow.//

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Heero shrugged down in his seat and held the tech manual closer to his face. He was turning a deeper shade of red every second. He couldn’t believe it. He was going to be alone with Wufei in the morning! This was one of his wildest dreams –well, not his wildest dreams, but he had been dreaming of being alone with the serious looking Asian boy since he’d laid eyes on him back in junior year during gym class. They’d been in different classes then, but when he say him, Heero just knew Wufei was the one for him.

He regained control of himself and sat back up. He noticed Wufei was hunched over at his desk. He hoped the boy wasn’t sick or anything. He carefully put the manual inside his desk and got ready for class.

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The next morning, Heero ran into school. He was late. Even though it was still very early, six forty-five, he was supposed to have been at school at six thirty. He raced up the stairs and calmly went into the class room as if he hadn’t just been running as if his life had depended on it.

“Wufei, I apologize for my tardiness. I—.”

The older boy held up his hand. “No problem. Get to work. All the desks need to be cleaned as well as the chalkboard. I’ll sweep the floor.”

Heero nodded and put down his things then got to work.

The two worked silently for and hour before Wufei spoke up.

“Yuy…that sandbag in gym…”

The boy stopped mid-swipe on the chalk board. “I was…having a bad day.”

“Ah…” Wufei finished putting the desks in straight lines then stretched. “Well, good work. I’ve never managed to finish this early before.”

Heero finished with the chalk board and began to put the cleaning supplies away. He couldn’t help but steal more glances at Wufei as the boy put the desks in ever straighter lines. He bit his lip and felt his face flush so he quickly went back to “putting away the cleaning supplies”.


Wufei watched Heero out away the cleaning supplies, letting his mind run loose as the boy stretched up to put away the bucket and chemicals. The boy was so well built he couldn’t help but fantasize. As Heero began to turn around, Wufei did so as well and realized that he needed to leave to the room.

“Ah, Yuy, I need to leave and use the restroom. Please feel free to relax. The work is over for this morning.”

“Affirmative. I’ll be reading.”

Wufei nodded and left the room at a quick pace. Heero went back to his desk and opened his book, worrying whether or not Wufei had seen his erection or not. His face turned a bright shade of pink as he began reading.

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Wufei sat on the bathroom toilet flushed and panting as he tried to relieve some of his tension. He hadn’t realized he felt so strongly for Heero or in this particular way. His breath hitched as he came near his climax and he let out a strained whisper when it was done. Cleaning up, he flushed the tissue down the toilet and left the bathroom, the echo of “Heero” now one with the air.

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Heero came into the classroom early like had been doing for nearly a month now and nodded his hello to Wufei. They had been at their routine for so long, there was now no need for them to even talk about who would do what and just began cleaning. Heero began washing off desks in a practiced manner, smiling slightly to himself as he thought of him and Wufei in an amorous embrace on top of these very desks. He shook his head, dispelling the vision, and continued onto another row. That would never happen, so he should just stop thinking about it.

It had been nearly a month and it had only taken the brunette a week to figure out that his feelings wouldn’t be returned. After all, Wufei barely talked to him during these mornings, why would he harbor any passion for him?

As he finished the desks and stood up to stretch before he went over to the chalk board he noticed Wufei watching him. Suddenly he felt self conscious and stopped, letting the cleaning rag hang limply in one hand.

“Wufei? Is there something wrong?” He noticed the boy’s eyes looked different than before, almost savage.

Wufei blinked and shook his head, licking his bottom lip as he went back to straightening the desks. “No problem…” he grunted, moving another desk.

Heero nodded but continued staring for a bit. What had he seen in Wufei’s eyes? He shook his head again and went to clean the black board. It had been nothing. It was always nothing and would always be nothing. He extended his arm and began to clean the board, his body moving in sync with his arm.

Wufei looked up from the desks and stopped working as he watch Heero clean the board as he had done nearly everyday since Heero had begun coming in the morning. He could barely stand it anymore. If Heero only knew what he did to him, if he only knew that the Chinese boy went fleeing into the bathrooms after their time together to fantasize about them together, to release his passion all over his hand –

Wufei shook his head. //No. Forget it.// He continued to watch, nearly bewitched by the movement of Heero’s hips. He was so entranced, that he continued to stare at the boy even after he was done, his mouth slightly open and his face flushed.

Heero gripped the rag tighter when he saw Wufei’s face. Why was he staring at him that way and why wouldn’t he stop? He suddenly felt quite naked standing there and temporarily crossed his arms and looked down. That was when he noticed something else about Wufei and looked up into the boy’s eyes.

Wufei’s eyes widened as he saw the realization in Heero’s eyes. He stepped forward, trying to explain. “Yuy, it’s just –Yuy, surely you realize that every boy our age has urges and –.” He stopped as he realized Heero’s face was red. He looked at Heero again and noticed he wasn’t the only one who’s “urges” were showing.

“Um…Yuy…” Wufei stepped closer to the Japanese youth. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. We’re both –.”

Heero looked him in the eyes and gripped the rag tighter. “Wufei.” He looked at Wufei very hard. “Did you ask me to come here every morning so you could watch me, ogle me?”

“Yes! I mean no! I needed assistance with early morning classroom duties and thought you were the most efficient choice!”

“So I’m efficient? Is that it?”

“NO you’re perfect –I mean you’re a very hard worker –I dunno what to say here! Look Heero –.”

Heero pressed their lips together and looked in Wufei’s eyes after, looking for a response. What he got was much more.

Wufei grabbed him close and immediately stuck his tongue in Heero’s mouth. Not knowing how to react, Heero let it happen and closed his eyes as Wufei felt him up roughly and walked them towards the wall. He pulled away a bit and panted.

“Wufei –wufei please I don’t know what to do, what are we doing –.”

Wufei kissed him hard again and unbuckled their belts. “Nothing.” He grunted, and began grinding them together wantonly. Heero stood there, his face flushed and his mouth open as he felt Wufei against him. He began to moan softly at first, then louder as he felt himself nearing completion. Wufei sucked his collar and was panting and growling his name as they committed this deed in the early mornings.

In seconds, it was done and Wufei stopped suddenly. Heero didn’t know what to think, but he knew what he felt. Besides the warm wetness on his pants, he could feel warmth spreading in his chest and all over his body.

“Wufei…” he whispered.

“Don’t talk…just kiss me again…”

The brunette nodded and kissed the raven haired asian, reaching up to remove his hair tie. Wufei’s wave of black hair fell down around them, hiding them both as they leaned against the wall conveying their passion for each other.

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Heero didn’t care that tears were blurring his vision, he sat in the drive way of their apartment complex and cried at his steering wheel like a child, wondering what had gone wrong. Why didn’t Wufei love him that way anymore? Had he ever?

Cobalt eyes spilled over with unwept tears and Heero sat alone in his care, his heart yearning for things that were already gone.





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*Holy shit…that last part made me cry! Why am I doing this to Heero!? And What about Trowa! Watch out! Next chapter we’re going to join back up with Trowa alright?
*I hope you guys enjoyed this little vacation…more angst ahead I suppose, and waiting and suspense and evil author things….
*Also, how about we tell you some of the things that happened at the club? While Une is away, the Yuri will play! Bwa ha ha…
*Schwarzwald luvs ya’ll!