June 18, 2000
MoD: I am soooooo bored. I'm here at my Grandmother's house and am bored outta my mind. Oh well, the only reason I have yet to completely lose it is because Mira is here and so is Duo and Heero. Thank God or I would be insane. Oh well, for lack of anything better to do I decided to work on stories, and the one that first came to mind is Lullaby, Lucky you guys. Oh well, I'll just get starting because I doubt any of you wanna listen to me complain. So here we go.Warnings: Yaoi, and probably lots of other strange stuff.
Disclaimer: Do I really have to say this again! Oh well, I don't own um, am not making any money. Don't believe me, check my bank account, and I don't own enough stuff to account for anything.
<Heero's POV>
So there we were, stuck in a tiny elevator that I could lean on one side and touch every other side with one arm while not trying. But I wasn't complaining, hell no. I was as happy as a clam. So while Duo sat there staring at nothing, I sat there staring at Duo. I had thrown caution to the wind long ago.
"Heero?" Duo asked looking at me.
"Hn," I responded, had to at least retain some semblance of normalcy.
"How long do you think we will be stuck here?" he asked me.
"No idea," I looked at him and noticed that he had loosened his color, giving me the slightest hint of the white skin beneath it.
"Do you wanna play a game while we're here, to pass the time?" he asked quietly. he probably expected me to say no because the surprise showed on his face when i nodded and said
"Sure, why not. What game?" he looked at me shocked,
"Uh....I think I have a deck of cards in the front pocket of my bag. Can you get them." I nodded and unzipped the front part of his bag. He had so many odd things in there, a few I couldn't even identify. After a couple of minutes of searching I came across the missing cards, which I held up in triumph. I tossed them over to Duo's waiting hands and moved the bag out of the way so I was facing him.
"What game?" I asked as I settled myself into my new spot.
"How 'bout Go Fish," he smiled as he said it. I was giggling inside as I thought of what the others would say, the Perfect Soldier sitting in an elevator playing Go Fish with his rambunctious partner.
"Why not?" I motioned to him to deal as I mentally reviewed the rules of Go Fish.
After all the cards were in their respected places I grabbed my hand and looked at it.
//Hmmm not too bad, pair of kings, one jack ten seven and three and an ace.//
"Got any eight's?" he asked first. Just to be weird and satisfy my own perverse sense of humor, I looked at my cards and pretended to study them carefully. I looked him in the eyes,
"Hn, Go Fish," he flashed me a cheeky grin and reached for a card in the pile between us.
"Got any kings?" I asked him and was hard pressed not to giggle when he sighed loudly and handed over and King. I smiled very softly and contemplated my next move.
***Fourty five minutes later***
"Who would have thought you were so damned good at Go Fish," Duo complained for the hundredth time as I casually took his eight's. We were on our fourth game of Go Fish and he had yet to beat me.
"Do you want to play a different game then?" I asked as I laid down the eight's, ending the game.
"Sure, why not. Maybe I'll actually have a chance then," he grumbled and glared at me through his eyelashes.
"Poker then..."
"Hmm, too boring. We have to make it interesting," he slumped further down on the wall but suddenly shot back up, a wicked gleam in his eyes that spelled trouble.
"Why don't we play strip/Truth or Dare poker." I felt my eyebrows shoot up on their own accord.
//*Strip* poker, Truth or Dare?//
"Elaborate,"
"The loser of each hand loses a piece of clothing, but also gets to ask the winner a Truth or Dare thing," his eyes sparkled merrily and I had to wonder where in the name of something he ever got this idea, and if it was from another pilot I as going to shoot someone.
"What the hell, we seem to be stuck here. Deal the cards....." Duo smiled happily and dealt us each five cards.
"The name of the game is five card draw, duces and Kings wild." I snorted softly and grabbed my hand.
//King of hearts, ten of clubs, six of hearts, six of diamonds, and nine of spades. Hmmm this could be good...// Duo looked at me expectantly,
"Two," I wordlessly handed over the ten and the nine and accepted two new cards. Nothing great there, a five and a three.
"Ok, show um all babe," I noticed Duo had gotten a visor from out of his bag and was chewing on a plastic straw. I rolled my eyes at the ensemble and laid down me hand. His eyes bugged a little before he put his down, a pair of aces.
"I win," I watched him as he glared at me before removing his jacket.
"Ok, Truth or Dare?" I looked at him carefully to see if I could figure out which would end up as the worse of the two choices.
"Dare." I winced slightly as I saw his face light up with an evil smile. He laughed evilly as he leaned foreword to proclaim my sentence
"I dare you to use that emergency phone and pretend you are ordering a pizza, with everything on it and extra anchovies" he smiled happily with his results as I glared daggers at him.
"Fine, hand me the damn phone," he handed over the phone, a grin that could be consitered evil, or very happy gracing his face.
"Hello, yes. I would like to order a large pizza everything on it with extra anchovies and a side of bread sticks with garlic butter.....what this isn't the pizza place....is that you Joe?....I'm going to report you to your supervisor....how rude! Good-bye!" I slammed the phone down and shook my head. I didn't have any idea where that extra bit came from, but Duo seemed to enjoy it judging by the tears rolling down his face as he let lose his *barely* contained laughter.
"Oh, <choke> God Heero, that was <gag> freakin' <giggle> hilarious. Where the hell did you learn to do prank phone calls like that. I am impressed," he stared at me incredulously as his laughter subsided. I shrugged and grabbed the cards that were in a pile on the floor.
"Come on Maxwell, I've got a game to win."
End Part 4
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