Warnings: Well, there’s Yaoi, but I think that’s to be expected. Ummm, I believe that this is a good fic, but many of you won’t think so. There’s some angst, though you’ll have to look for it. I think that’s it.
Disclaimers: They all belong to someone else, I’m not fortunate enough to own them *Sniff*
Summery: Wufei knows that everyone has feelings for each other. When no one seems to make the first move, he decides to take matters into his own hands.(1+2, 3+4 get together fic, and major OOC) [basically, Wufei plays matchmaker, how ooc can ya get?j/king ^_^]
Note: This takes place not long after Endless Waltz. Eh, lets just say a year ‘k? So right now, they’re Preventers staying at the Winners mansion[o_O’]so things are still a little....weird. Which makes it a little more difficult for me. OH!!, please send me some C&C. I really want to know what ya all think. [email protected]. Thanks in advance ^_^’
Duo calmly walked down the stairs. It was early and the Sun was barely peeking over the horizon. It was one of the things he loved about the earth, nature was something that was poorly simulated on the colonies. He stepped out of the Winner mansion and gazed across the garden, deeply enjoying the cool, early air. He sat down by a nearby tree and watched as the sun slowly began to rise.
He leaned up against the tree and thought about his troubles with a certain Wing Pilot. "Heero no baka, don’t you realize my feelings for you?," he said to himself, "I practically throw myself to you and you don’t do a thing."
He knew that anyone would be surprised if they knew he was actually up this early just to sit and think of his love life. "Goes to show what they know," He sighed as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the peace.
"Repeat that again, Maxwell?" a dignified voice replied near him.
Duo jumped a little and turned his head in the direction of the voice. "Oh, hey Wufei."
"Morning." Wufei said as he leaned against the tree, looking at the sunrise. He was dressed in loose gray sweatpants and a sweatshirt. His hair was in his traditional tight ponytail, although a few rebel strands of hair fell free and rested lightly against his face. All in all, he’s looking like the delicious Bishonen that he is.
"Sooo..." Duo inquired after a couple minutes of silence passed between the two of them.
"What?"
"Aren’t you going to ask why I’m up this early? I should be asleep till noon or something, right?"
"I already know."
"HUH?" Duo cried as he faced the Chinese pilot. He sighed and looked down to the ground. "Eh, so you heard me then."
"I’m not deaf." Wufei stated, he lowered himself down next to Duo. "Did you want to talk about it?"
"You mean you don’t mind?"
"No, it’s what friends are for isn’t it."
Duo chuckled, "I never thought you’d consider me a friend of yours."
"One of the few that I have."
"Hmm, that’s good to know" Duo grinned.
"Hmph," Wufei smiled as he shook his head. "so, about Heero.."
"I thought you said you heard me." Duo snickered, he then sighed and lowered his head. "I love him, but I doubt he feels the same for me."
"How do you know he doesn’t share the same feelings; he practically worships you."
"You’re getting him mixed up with Trowa." Duo joked. " Him and Quatre keep playing shy, it’s driving me nuts! "
[Not that different than you and Heero, what are all of you scared of? Rejection?] Wufei thought to himself. He and Duo continued their conversation till well after the sun had risen.
"Well," Duo said standing up. "I guess the others are waking up about now." He started walking towards the mansion but stopped and turned to Wufei. "Thanks for listening, I guess I really needed to talk to someone."
"It’s ok, If you ever need to talk to someone."
"I’ll keep it in mind. Thanks again" Duo smiled, he walked off. "Later!"
Wufei stood up and watched Duo walk off. He knew that Heero had it in for the braided pilot, but Heero knew that Duo felt the same. He was just afraid that he’d end up hurting him in the end. Wufei let out a deep breath, he was tired of all this. It’s true that he acted like the other pilots annoyed him, well.....they DO!, but they were all still his friends and he hated seeing them like this. He had to do something and that was that.