| Pizza Hut... Chapter 8...Holy, crap. This is being done on very spur of the moment. Trinity is a lazy bum in which she's been at work for 3 weeks straight. So she stuck me with writing this with no frame of referance. Wish me luck, knowing as how I'm not the writer. ~Duo Warnings: Guy kissing guy, don't own, don't sue, oh well poor you Pairings: continual 2+1 Chapter Eight. Saturday Afternoon. Duo's View. I watch Heero fall back asleep. 'He's so handsome, I just wished I kissed him while I had the chance.' I think. The dryer buzzes. I run and get my uniform out of the dryer. I slip the warm uniform over my head and ontop my partially bare skin. I flip my hair out of the shirt and layed it ontop. I gather it up and separate it into three strands. I weave the three together, creating my trademark braid. I pick up the phone and dial into work. It rings several times before someone picks up. "Thank you for choosing Pizza Hut, serving the pizzas under one roof, This is Quatre. Will this be for pick up or delivery?" "Pick up." I tell him adding a lisp to my voice. "Okay, can I get your phone number?" "Sure thing, sweet thing. I betcha you're just as hot as you sound." "Please, your phone number." "As long as I get yours, hot stuff." I tease him, before giving the number. "Ha ha, Duo. Very funny. What do you want?" "I'm calling in to say that Heero won't be able to come in for work." "Why not? and how do you know?" "Cause he's passed out drunk at my place." "Oh. Well are you coming in?" "Yeah." I tell him. "I'll be there in about fifteen minutes." "Okay, I'll see you. Bye." "Bye" I hang up the phone. I creep upstairs one last time to check on my sleeping guest. He lies there spread across the bed. Sheets kicked to one side. He looks so untroubled lying there. I creep closer to him. I kneel on the edge of the bed. Slowly leaning over him. 'What am I doing?' I think as I press my lips to his. His lips were surprisingly soft. He shifted under me. I back away quickly. 'What did I just do, now I only want more. I know he won't accept me. He can't be gay...not like me. Well truth be told, I'm bisexual.' I back out of the room. I go down to my car, start the engine, and pull out. 'He can't be, but I want him so much now. I can't believe I did that. If he were awake he'd kill me with his bare hands.' I drive, trying to concentrate on traffic. I finally end up at work. I park my car, and smooth back my hair. I walk in only to be greeted with the start of a disaster. Quatre is standing over a trash can with a fire extinguisher. He had just finished putting out a trash can fire. The trash can is pretty much melted. He runs the back of his hand against his forehead, brushing away the sweat. He looks at me, and gives me a sheepish smile. I raise my eyebrows at the scene. 'This is going to be a fun day.' To Be Continued... Back to the Library? I hope this went well. The next chapter has a little more structure. We just had to switch characters, back and forth. Yeah, next 2 will be better, I promise. ~Duo |