Inspiration
Part 5
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, don't sue.
Warning: yaoi, swearing, OOC, AU (somehow I forgot to mention that 'til  now)
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Heero glanced up as his sister waltzed into the room before turning back to  his computer. She was as hyper and bubbly as always, rambling on about something  he barely paid any attention to. Most of the time what she was saying didn't  really have any importance to him.
He ignored most of it until he heard one name that caught his attention and  than his typing tapered off.
"...So than we all helped Duo with his writer's block-"
"Wait a minute! You went to Duo Maxwell's house?"
"Yup!" She bounced up and down on her feet. "He's so cool! Way different from  what you'd expect from a famous person. And he liked my picture! He said that he  was gonna frame it!"
"That's nice. But what were you doing at his place?" Heero wanted to strangle  the girl. She shouldn't be wondering around, bothering poor authors that she  happened to be obsessed with.
"We were bored," she shrugged. "He invited me over some time. I decided to  take some initiative and headed there myself. I'm glad I went. He's really nice  Heero! You should come with me some time." She smiled over at him. "From what I  got he really liked that talk you had last week."
Heero shook his head. She was just trying to make him feel wanted. She was  always doing things like that. Trying to get him out more, talking to people and  just having fun. She felt guilty if she went out and had fun without him. Most  of the time she would drag him along with her if she were allowed. Even if he  didn't want to go.
"I'm tellin' the truth!" She insisted. "He really did like ya. You haven't  been out since then. It's about time you started dating again. You never have  any fun. I know that you had to take care of me before, but I've grown up. It's  time that you found someone to be with. I'm not going to be here forever."
"I don't have time to date," Heero glared at his sister. "Besides that the  chances of Duo being gay are very slim."
Her lips twisted into a bright smile, eyes shimmering mischievously. "Who  said I was suggesting you date Duo?"
Heero flushed as he realized what he had just inadvertently let his sister  know. "I-you said-it... I didn't mean that.... Oh never mind that!" He glared at  her again. Heather was the only person that was ever able to do this to him; pry  information from him without him really realizing it until it was too late and  than turn him into a stuttering fool. "I just don't have any time for  dates."
She laughed, completely ignoring his glare. "Sure, sure. Whatever you say,  Hee-chan, just keep saying that. You just might believe it someday."
His glare never left her as she skipped out of the room and upstairs to her  room, making an awful lot of noise as she went. She was always so immune to his  death glare while he had known others that considered themselves very brave  waver when they were on the receiving end. It was annoying because it meant that  he couldn't intimidate her into leaving his love life alone... Or lack of a love  life.
Heero happened to like his status as being single and had no intentions of  changing it. But his sister on the other hand was always coming up with some  sort of scheme to get him out of the house. And in doing so, forcing him to  socialize with could be love interests. And now it seemed that she had found  someone who he could actually stand to be around and she was taking total  advantage of that fact.
But still, he had to wonder what she had meant when she had said that Duo had  really like the talk they had had. It wasn't as if the two had really talked  about anything important. Just the other mans books and Heather's obsession.
And than this lead to other thoughts. Like 'Does he like me like a  boyfriend?' and 'Is he really gay?' or the all important 'Is he single?' But of  course they only lasted so long. Heero had gone for so long without a lover that  it was hard to remember if he had ever really had one. True, he had friends that  he saw as family, but there was a subtle difference. Family could fill certain  spaces in ones heart but they couldn't add the warmth and joy to ones life a  lover did.
He had been happy with just his friends for all these years; there was no  reason why he couldn't just deal with the loneliness as he always did. They had  always been there and always would be. Since his parents had died in a car  accident when he was only 15 he had had only them and Heather. They had  comforted him while he was grieving and left him alone when he needed space. He  could depend on them for anything.
Sighing loudly, he turned back to his computer. He'd just have to see where  all of this got him...
Heero knocked on the door in front of him, tapping his foot impatiently.  There was a loud giggle followed by the reply of "Just a sec!" before Heather  answered the door of Duo's apartment.
"Onii-chan!" she squealed and than yanked him inside.
"You were supposed to be home an hour ago," he told her, crossing his arms in  front of his chest and glaring at her.
"I know and I was just about to call you," she fidgeted under his gaze,  toying with the hem of her skirt. She was still dressed in her school uniform.  "Duo's sick so I decided to take care of him."
Heero's anger faltered. Duo was sick?
Heather continued seemingly oblivious to his emotions, though, if he had been  paying attention he would have noticed her eyes flash triumphantly. "He has a  fever and a bad cough. It's just the flu and he'll get better eventually but  that doesn't really make him feel any better right now. I gave him some noodle  soup when I first got here but he was only able to drink the broth... Why don't  you come see him? I'm sure he'd like to see someone besides me. I spend more  time over here than I do at home anymore."
Before he had a chance to answer with the "no" that was on the tip of his  tongue; she grabbed a hold of his forearm and literally dragged him towards a  room down the hall on his right.
She opened the door and he spotted Duo lying in the center of a queen-sized  bed, half covered in crumpled up tissues. His nosed was red and swollen, proving  that the man really was sick. His eyes were closed but by his expression Heero  could tell that he wasn't really asleep.
"Hey, Duo," Heather said softly as she sat down on the bed next to him. "I  just brought Hee-chan in to prove that you really are sick. He got worried when  I was late and came here to check on me."
The man in the bed cracked open his eyes and searched the room until he found  where Heero stood near the door. Heero nodded in greeting but said nothing.
Duo chuckled dryly. "A little protective? Wish I had that when I was her  age..." Duo's voice was rough from his coughing and Heero had no doubt that  those few words had hurt.
"Can't help it," Heero shrugged. "There's a lot of bad in this world. I don't  want Heather having to deal with it yet. At least if she's here I know she's all  right. If she hadn't have been here tonight there would have been hell to  pay."
"You think she'd safe here?" Duo was surprised. "She's only 16 and I'm 25.  You don't think I'd try anything?"
Heero opened his mouth to respond but was beat to it by Heather. "Of course  he does. Heero knows I'm not that stupid and besides, you're sorta like family  to me. Almost as close as 'nii-chan." She smiled over at her brother and Heero  gave her a small smile in return. She turned back to Duo. "He trusts me enough  to decide who's safe and who's not. And you wouldn't hurt me."
Duo grinned at them as wide as he could. "That means a lot. I haven't had  that many friends in a while."
"You can always trust the both of us!" Heather proclaimed, beaming done at  her older friend. Than her face turned stern. "You should eat something. You  should be able to by now. Heero can make a really good dinner," she turned to  her brother again. "Can't you Heero." She turned on her pleading look and Heero  was unable to resist. He nodded. "See! You'll find something in the kitchen. Now  go make something for our ailing patient!"
He left the room, suppressing a smile. No doubt Heather was babying the man.  Fluffing the pillows and straightening the sheets. Putting the used tissues in  the trash. That was usually the treatment he received when he was ill. And how  he loved it! To just sit back and have things done for him instead of doing them  himself was refreshing.
He searched the 'fridge and found plenty of fresh fruits so decided to make a  fruit salad. It was quick and easy and it would help Duo fight off the flu. He  didn't feel much like making a mess of the braided mans kitchen and he also  didn't feel like being here too late. He had to go to work tomorrow to drop off  his new program. Normally he could have just stayed out and than slept in, but  the company needed the system tomorrow and he hadn't worked on it for over a  year just to have it all ruined by staying out late for one night. Not even if  it was for Duo.
Heero bit his lip. He was becoming too attached to the other man. He couldn't  afford to let his indifference slip. Not after what had happened last  time...
But he couldn't think about that now. It was the time or the place for such  thoughts.
He carried the plate holding the salad into the room, setting it down on  Duo's lap. The man eyed it hungrily and than began to devour it, stopping to  take a drink every few moments. Heather giggled at the vigor with which it was  being put away.
"A bit hungry, are we?" She teased.
"Hell yeah! I haven't been able to eat in the last two days."
"Two days!?" She exclaimed. "I knew I should've come over here. But I had an  important assignment due and wanted to get it finished."
Duo set down his fork to glare at her. "It's all right. I've gone longer than  that without anything. I lived on the streets before I was picked up by social  services and was adopted. I'll live. School's more important than some writer  who can't seem to figure out what to do with his plot is. Make sure you do good  in all your classes."
"But-"
"He's right," Heero interrupted her. "Make sure that your school works taken  care of before you go anywhere. Even if it means not being able to take care of  Duo. I know that sounds a little selfish but there are others who are just as  good at taking care of Duo as you are. You can get someone else who isn't  busy."
The girl visible brightened. "You mean, like you? You're never busy and you  work at home. You can come and check on him while I'm at school tomorrow. After  you drop off that software of course."
Heero wanted smack himself in the head. "I...I guess."
"That's really not necessary," Duo protested. "I'll be fine."
Heather turned to give him a look that eerily resembled one of Heero's death  glares. "Yes it is. You'll end up just lying there. You'll get nothing to eat  and your room'll end up as messy as it was when I showed up this afternoon.  Heero doesn't mind."
Duo looked at her skeptically before turning to Heero.
Heero sighed and nodded. "It's alright. It's not like I have anything to do  anyway."
"Fine."
Heather grinned happily. "'Kay then! We gotta go now! Bye, bye Duo!" She  grabbed onto Heero and began to drag him out of the room. He barely had a chance  to say goodbye Duo.
Oh well, he'd see him tomorrow anyway.
TBC
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Shade: Thank you to anyone who's reviewing and reviewed before this fic was  taken off FFN. I'm glad so many people like it and I am truthfully trying to  re-write chapters 10 and 11. I had it all finished and the damn computer... I  think computers hate me. The keep crashing or eating my files. I am sorry about  the whole slip with Heero and Odin's name. Someone mentioned it to me in a  review last time I had posted this chapter and I forgot to fix  it.
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