[challenge: GW 1+2, 392 words]
For zerotwofan, guaranteed sap. Another drabble that just . . .ends, but Duo refused to do anything that was less than 500 words ^_~.
It was never his place to initiate. There were the sudden hugs, the latching onto a shoulder as he worked on his computer, the everyday attempts to invade his personal space. At least that was every other day. Today did not appear to be one of them. Heero sat at his desk, his shoulders tensing as he listened to the voice behind him. He could catch a flash of chestnut brown as the long braided tail would swing in his direction then disappear as Duo continued his intended task of playing his handheld game, talking on the phone to everyone on his call list, and kick a bean bag around. At least it appeared the kicking things around was complete, for he then heard the loud sigh from his bed accepting the weight of someone falling against it.
"Duo-"
"Uh-uh, no dice. If you want to buy that CD from me, it is going to cost you one Do As Infinity compilation and two TM Rev singles-"
"Du-"
"Well, I could burn it, but you wanted the original, right? This was very hard to find, I'm giving you prime offer he-"
"Duo. Maxwell."
"One minute," Duo sighed, sitting up in bed. "What? Can't you see I'm doing business?"
"I need something."
"Then get it yourself."
"From you."
"You know what I got," the wide-eyed teen grinned impishly, his head tilting toward the phone. "Now, where were we Miss Peace-"
Heero moved too fast, Duo thought. One second he was scowling at his desk, the next instant he's ripped items away as he pinned Duo to the bed. No complaints, none at all.
"So. . .what were you wanting that was so important?" Duo asked teasingly once Heero broke his kiss to breathe.
"Just you. Only you."
"I only offer lifetime deals here. Break the contract and it's done."
A smirk. "And the cost?"
"Just you." Duo said, kissing Heero lightly.
It was never his place to initiate. There were the sudden hugs, the latching onto a shoulder as he worked on his computer, the everyday attempts to invade his personal space. At least that was every other day. Today did not appear to be one of them. Heero sat at his desk, his shoulders tensing as he listened to the voice behind him. He could catch a flash of chestnut brown as the long braided tail would swing in his direction then disappear as Duo continued his intended task of playing his handheld game, talking on the phone to everyone on his call list, and kick a bean bag around. At least it appeared the kicking things around was complete, for he then heard the loud sigh from his bed accepting the weight of someone falling against it.
"Duo-"
"Uh-uh, no dice. If you want to buy that CD from me, it is going to cost you one Do As Infinity compilation and two TM Rev singles-"
"Du-"
"Well, I could burn it, but you wanted the original, right? This was very hard to find, I'm giving you prime offer he-"
"Duo. Maxwell."
"One minute," Duo sighed, sitting up in bed. "What? Can't you see I'm doing business?"
"I need something."
"Then get it yourself."
"From you."
"You know what I got," the wide-eyed teen grinned impishly, his head tilting toward the phone. "Now, where were we Miss Peace-"
Heero moved too fast, Duo thought. One second he was scowling at his desk, the next instant he's ripped items away as he pinned Duo to the bed. No complaints, none at all.
"So. . .what were you wanting that was so important?" Duo asked teasingly once Heero broke his kiss to breathe.
"Just you. Only you."
"I only offer lifetime deals here. Break the contract and it's done."
A smirk. "And the cost?"
"Just you." Duo said, kissing Heero lightly.