Author: Zazu
Rating: PG-13
Pairings: 1+2+1
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, nor do I own the characters. I have borrowed them here for some fun and creativity, and this is not for profit. I do, however, own the plot mentioned here, and any instances that you may find similar to real life events are purely a coincidence.
Confessions of a Drunken Duo
Duo groaned.
He didn't want to sit up. Lying down and staying down was a good idea.
Still, he wasn't as hung over as he was on the same day last year. This made him smile. It was Heero, who gave him a towel over his forehead, who made him drink water...
Who probably either laughed at the way he spoke or got frustrated that he had a drunk boyfriend.
But he'd proclaimed his love to Heero, which was true, and drunk people often told the truth, right? So Heero wouldn't have minded.
"You're awake?"
"Heero?" he convinced himself to open an eye and he spotted Heero walking over from the bedroom door.
"Yes," Heero said, sitting by him. "How do you feel?"
"Like I got run over by a small truck."
"Small truck?"
"I had you to take care of me last night," Duo said. "Thanks. I...didn't throw up all over you, did I?"
"No."
"Good."
"You did throw up on Trowa's shoes though, because he was trying to keep you and Quatre away from one another and you just...did it."
"Damn."
"It's okay. Quatre followed you right after, so Trowa didn't get a chance to do more than curse."
"Wonderful," Duo sighed. "Um, Happy New Year?"
"Happy New Year," Heero replied. "You're lucky we have the day off."
"Yea," Duo agreed. "No, I'm lucky for something else."
"What?"
"Not what, but who. I'm lucky I had you to take care of me last night, or I'd be a lot worse off. I knew there was a reason to keep you around."
Heero snorted. "So you keep me around only to clean up after you when you are drunk? I guess it means that you don't really want me to tie you down and have my wicked way with you?"
Duo blinked.
"And you don't want to make love to me in every room of this apartment?"
"Did I say that?"
"Yes. Did you mean it?"
Duo evaded the question. "What else did I say?"
Heero leaned down closer. "You said you loved me more than life. You said that you were glad that you had me now, that you were stupid for waiting a year to tell me after the war, that you wouldn't ever leave me or let me leave you."
"I did mean that," Duo said softly. "Do love you more than life."
Heero nodded. "I know." He kissed Heero's forehead, then leaned down to whisper in his ear. "So...I take it that you mean everything you say when you're drunk. You rest here, and I'm going to go out and buy a little something...to tie you down with."
"Um..."
"Trust me," Heero grinned. "And I'll wait until you're not so hung over. Wouldn't want you to miss any part of it."
Duo heard Heero laughing as he turned onto his stomach, groaning into his pillow.
His cock twitched a little at the thought of being at Heero's complete mercy though...and it was true that he wanted to make love to Heero in every room of this new apartment though he had wanted to wait off letting Heero know that he liked some light bondage. Didn't want to scare off the guy, after all.
But seeing how open Heero was to exploring his suggestions, er, confessions of his fantasies, maybe next time he got drunk, he'd manage to tell Heero that he liked food sex that involved chocolate sauce and ice cream, but only if it were served a la Yuy.
For now, he needed to get up and get some coffee and aspirin. If he were lucky, his headache would be gone as soon as Heero came back, and they'd be able to get right to exploring.
OWARI
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