same but different
Aug. 7th, 2002 08:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
windandwaterIt was all his Author's fault, really.
Yuy had been perfectly happy to wallow in his own self misery after being left behind at the Hacienda by his Duo and Trowa. Not that Wufei and Quatre weren't fun, but they weren't Duo. In fact, Yuy was just a *little* bit miffed that Duo -- Max -- always dropped everything he was doing (Yuy in particular) to run off to comfort his counterpart. Hell, the Writer of Castle Anthrax was a certified psycho! She *enjoyed* to torment her Muses! It happened all the time! And yet, Max always left him to be with Duo.
This made Yuy feel a bit paranoid. And pissy.
Of course, Yuy couldn't really *blame* Duo. Something *really* bad must have happened for the braided boy (who was as gay as you could get without bursting into flames sometimes) to turn *het*. Plus, Yuy's counterpart was a grade-A bastard most of the time. The Japanese boy thought it was probably because he was so seme all the time... he never got to just lay back and enjoy the ride... he always had to be in control.
Still, it was all the Author's fault. She didn't *have* to look at the pictures that the Writer was showing her. Especially not the drool-worthy one of Heero in what the Writer called his "psycho!uberseme!mode."
It would be fair, wouldn't it? If Max and Duo got to fuck like bunnies, shouldn't Yuy be able to have fun, too? Well, there *was* that one time with him and the two Americans... and then that foursome... and then the one with both set of GBoyz...
Yuy shook his head, carefully navigating through the twisting hallways of Castle Anthrax. He was feeling lonely. And horny. He was fully justified in searching for his wayward lover. And besides, maybe he could get his hands on Duo and teach the greedy bitch a lesson in manners and not mistreating other people's property.
What happened when he entered the GW Common Room, however, was totally unexpected. As the doors whispered open, three heads turned to pierce him with stares of varying intensity. In that brief instant, Yuy noted that both Trowas were at the computer terminals, hacking as fast as possible. Wufei was pacing across the floor. Quatre was passed out across the couch (Yuy winced a little at seeing the ashen-faced blonde). Then all the shit hit the fan. The Chinese boy went from surprised to enraged in a split-second, immediately throwing himself across the room to attack him.
"YUY!" Wufei roared, launching into an offensive. Yuy saw the punch coming, dodged it, dropped under Wufei's high kick, then grabbed the other boy's arm in a wrenching twist as Wufei tried to punch him again. The Chinese boy looked surprised for some reason, and Yuy wondered about that.
"Wrong Yuy," the Japanese boy growled. Then he released Wufei, pushing him away at the same time.
"Yuy?" Barton asked, standing up from his terminal. Trowa didn't say anything, but simply nodded and put up his pistol before returning to his hacking.
"Hi, honey!" Yuy chirped, greeting his sometime lover.
"What are you doing here?" the Latin boy asked.
Yuy shrugged a little. "I wanted to see how things were going."
"Things haven't changed," Wufei answered, rubbing his arm. "Max stormed out of here a little bit ago looking for Duo. We haven't heard from either of them since. And there's been no sign of Heero. The bastard can't be dead, or the Writer would have told us."
His mind started to whirl and turn as Yuy took in the information. Hey, just because he was an abashed Bottom Boy didn't mean that he couldn't hack, shoot, and fight the same as his counterpart. He *was* the Perfect Soldier after all, albeit a kinder one.
"Ninmu ryoukai," he replied, turning on his heel and striding for the door.
"Where are you going now?" Barton asked.
"To find Max, Duo, and my counterpart, of course."
"And what make you think that you'll suceed where we haven't?" Wufei asked scathingly.
Yuy glared at the Chinese boy, who paled and backed down.
"Because I'm Heero Yuy," he stated, then left the Common Room.
Yuy had been perfectly happy to wallow in his own self misery after being left behind at the Hacienda by his Duo and Trowa. Not that Wufei and Quatre weren't fun, but they weren't Duo. In fact, Yuy was just a *little* bit miffed that Duo -- Max -- always dropped everything he was doing (Yuy in particular) to run off to comfort his counterpart. Hell, the Writer of Castle Anthrax was a certified psycho! She *enjoyed* to torment her Muses! It happened all the time! And yet, Max always left him to be with Duo.
This made Yuy feel a bit paranoid. And pissy.
Of course, Yuy couldn't really *blame* Duo. Something *really* bad must have happened for the braided boy (who was as gay as you could get without bursting into flames sometimes) to turn *het*. Plus, Yuy's counterpart was a grade-A bastard most of the time. The Japanese boy thought it was probably because he was so seme all the time... he never got to just lay back and enjoy the ride... he always had to be in control.
Still, it was all the Author's fault. She didn't *have* to look at the pictures that the Writer was showing her. Especially not the drool-worthy one of Heero in what the Writer called his "psycho!uberseme!mode."
It would be fair, wouldn't it? If Max and Duo got to fuck like bunnies, shouldn't Yuy be able to have fun, too? Well, there *was* that one time with him and the two Americans... and then that foursome... and then the one with both set of GBoyz...
Yuy shook his head, carefully navigating through the twisting hallways of Castle Anthrax. He was feeling lonely. And horny. He was fully justified in searching for his wayward lover. And besides, maybe he could get his hands on Duo and teach the greedy bitch a lesson in manners and not mistreating other people's property.
What happened when he entered the GW Common Room, however, was totally unexpected. As the doors whispered open, three heads turned to pierce him with stares of varying intensity. In that brief instant, Yuy noted that both Trowas were at the computer terminals, hacking as fast as possible. Wufei was pacing across the floor. Quatre was passed out across the couch (Yuy winced a little at seeing the ashen-faced blonde). Then all the shit hit the fan. The Chinese boy went from surprised to enraged in a split-second, immediately throwing himself across the room to attack him.
"YUY!" Wufei roared, launching into an offensive. Yuy saw the punch coming, dodged it, dropped under Wufei's high kick, then grabbed the other boy's arm in a wrenching twist as Wufei tried to punch him again. The Chinese boy looked surprised for some reason, and Yuy wondered about that.
"Wrong Yuy," the Japanese boy growled. Then he released Wufei, pushing him away at the same time.
"Yuy?" Barton asked, standing up from his terminal. Trowa didn't say anything, but simply nodded and put up his pistol before returning to his hacking.
"Hi, honey!" Yuy chirped, greeting his sometime lover.
"What are you doing here?" the Latin boy asked.
Yuy shrugged a little. "I wanted to see how things were going."
"Things haven't changed," Wufei answered, rubbing his arm. "Max stormed out of here a little bit ago looking for Duo. We haven't heard from either of them since. And there's been no sign of Heero. The bastard can't be dead, or the Writer would have told us."
His mind started to whirl and turn as Yuy took in the information. Hey, just because he was an abashed Bottom Boy didn't mean that he couldn't hack, shoot, and fight the same as his counterpart. He *was* the Perfect Soldier after all, albeit a kinder one.
"Ninmu ryoukai," he replied, turning on his heel and striding for the door.
"Where are you going now?" Barton asked.
"To find Max, Duo, and my counterpart, of course."
"And what make you think that you'll suceed where we haven't?" Wufei asked scathingly.
Yuy glared at the Chinese boy, who paled and backed down.
"Because I'm Heero Yuy," he stated, then left the Common Room.
