[FIC] 1x2x1 By-the-Sentence Snippets
1x2 By-the-Sentence Snippets: Snippets
by Aki Midori
Pairing: Heero Yuy Duo Maxwell
Rating: PG
Warnings: Language, shounen-ai, chibi, injured Heero
DiSCLaiMerS: Gundam Wing ain't mine. XD
BlaHs:
Ok, guys, we'll go interactive in this one! Meaning, I get to dish out three possible scenarios, and you get to choose which one I'll complete first.
Sorry it's been so long since my last addition, but still, I'm very grateful for all your reviews and enthusiastic feedbacks. I'll try to post more snippets, so everybody'd enjoy!
Thanks again!
PREVENTER-NESS PART II: RECOVERY
When Heero first came to, the first thing he saw was Duo drooling all over his bed-side, his hair sticking out of a hastily pulled ponytail, and his hand clasped firmly within his; he thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world.
Duo thought he was dreaming when he felt Heero's fingers ghost over his hand, but when he woke up and saw Heero's ocean blues staring right back at him for the first time in a hellish week, all he could do was return Heero's beautiful smile, and to whisper a thank-you to a long-forgotten God.
The flowers, cards, and banners strung all over the ceiling of his hospital room, Heero knew he could take, but for goodness' sake, what was Duo thinking when he tied up a pig balloon on his wrist when he was in a coma?!
If Duo ever so much said, 'Whoopee! Here comes the super rocket ship, open up the space port!' ever again, Heero would strangle his partner and best friend with his IV tube; or better yet, he'd shove that damned porridge into Duo's /other/ space port - the one where the sun's rays couldn't reach.
Quatre, Trowa, and Wu Fei had waited for-ever to see Heero, but when they entered the room only to find the recuperating man snoring softly, safely ensconed within his sleeping -and drooling- best friend's protective embrace, they opted to bow out this time around, and let the two enjoy their well-deserved rest.
SAFE HOUSE
The laughter that resonated along the halls of an abandoned laboratory was nothing short of devious and demonic; the five mad scientists once again decided to play gods and threw their respective charges, who barely knew one another, into a single house.
The mad scientists were willing to bet that the boys were thinking something along the lines of 'There must be some mistake'; bestial cackles ensued as they envisioned how confused and 'tortured' the pilots will be for an indefinite amount of time.
They were partly wrong; four of them were thinking, 'This has got to be a dream', whilst the only one who was following their script was the Chinese pilot named Chang Wu Fei.
Wu Fei blanched at the way the four pilots devoured each other with their mere eyes; 'There must be some mistake,' he thought in despair.
It was supposedly Trowa's turn to cook today, but remembering their countless trips to the loo after devouring Trowa's deceitful dishes, the five young pilots decided that they would just have to draw straws and have one of them go undercover to buy a box of pizza in town.
CHRISTMAS-Y
Duo could really remember what explanation Sissy Helen gave about this Kiss-mas stuff, but whatever it is, it must be really special, because it's not every day a jolly old man called Santy Claus hands out new toys to street rats like him.
As he examined his shining new toy car, Duo fervently wished his best friend Solo was there with him because the older kid never really had the chance to experience a warm bed, and this equally-warm feeling settling in his tummy as people laughed and ate and kissed and hugged other people.
Sister Helen didn't know whether she wanted to cry or hug the forlorn child, or do both; it was just so heartbreaking to watch young Duo looking so lost and sad in the middle of a celebration, like a poor puppy stuck in the middle of a snowstorm.
Little Heero couldn't fathom why the new kid looked as if he wanted to cry- in the middle of a party, no less!- but he hated to see littler kids cry, so he did the first thing he could think of to make the littler boy smile: he gave him him his extra special chocolate pudding.
When the littler boy asked 'Why?' with something akin to wonder in his eyes, Heero couldn't really answer and tell him the truth; he supposed it would sound silly if he said, "Your eyes are prettier when they're not at all teary.
Thanks for reading, everyone! Let me know which one is your favorite, and I'll complete the snippets.
Love,
Aki