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Title: #15 One Step at a Time
Arc:
Life With Heero
Author: Calic0cat
Story Completed:
Jan. 9, 2003
Genre: Shonen Ai/Yaoi, Domestic, Friendship
Pairing: None
yet
Rated: PG-13
Warnings: AU, OOC, Swearing
Archives: At
Mediaminer.org under Calic0cat. Anyone with archive permission for my other fics
can help themselves; anyone else, please ask.
Disclaimer: Duo and Heero and
the rest of the GW gang aren't mine. This story is. Nuff said.
Notes: The
arc begins between one and two years after Endless Waltz. Duo POV in this
story.
'Thinking'
"Speaking"
*** Time passing or scene
change
Author's Notes: This is part of an arc of stories. I don't know
for sure how many stories there will be or how often I'll be posting them. The
length of each story in the arc will vary, anywhere from ficlet to multi-part.
Warnings will vary from story to story as well, as will the genre. The arc
*will* eventually be Shonen ai/Yaoi - but there's only one faintly implied
pairing prior to Fic #23. Feedback is
appreciated.
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Duo
frowned slightly and dug through the papers on his desk. Nope, not there. They
should have a copy of those papers around here somewhere... "Hey, Hilde, do you
have our copy of those 'Official Notification of Destruction' papers for those
Tauruses we scrapped a few months ago? I just got off the phone with a
government inspector claiming they never received their copy and they need it by
the end of the month. The paperwork was due a couple of months ago but they're
cuttin' us some slack 'cause we usually get stuff in on time..."
"I don't
think I have it, Duo," Hilde answered, peeking inside Duo's tiny office. "I'm on
my way out now, but I'll double-check in the morning." She disappeared for a
moment, then poked her head back in to add, "You'd better get moving too - your
ride will probably be here any minute. How long's he planning to sponge off you
anyway? He's been hanging around almost three months already..."
"Hilde,"
Duo said darkly, "do *NOT* say anything even *remotely* like that again, got it?
Heero is sharing a house with me, *not* 'sponging' off of me or any of those
other comments you've been making lately. What I do outside the office is *my*
business." Directing an extremely annoyed glare at Hilde, he continued, "Just
what the hell is your problem with Heero anyway? I could understand it before,
when I was subletting from you and he was staying with me. But now, I've got my
own place."
"I just don't understand what you see in him, Duo," Hilde
replied with a shrug. "He can't hold down a job - and no wonder, when he worked
here while he was staying with you before, I was continually talking the other
workers out of quitting in aggravation at his comments on their 'inefficiency'
and his 'advice' on how they should do *their* jobs. It would be easier to carry
on a conversation with a brick wall than with him, and he's about as warm and
friendly as an iceberg. Why on earth you insist on calling him your best friend
is beyond me."
As Hilde spoke, Duo rose from his desk and moved to his
office door to keep a watchful eye out. The last thing he wanted was for Heero
to overhear *this* conversation. Or rather Hilde's half of it. His own wasn't
going to be anything that would cause any kind of problems. "Hilde, you're
judging him on what *you* see, not what *I* see. He *is* my best friend, I don't
just *call* him that. He doesn't *have* to be warm and friendly all the time.
He'll always be ready to help if I ask, always be there to back me up. *That's*
what makes him my best friend. The fact that he doesn't show his friendship by
laughing and backslapping like some of my other friends doesn't mean that he's
any less of a friend. He's proven his friendship in other ways, starting with
rescuing me instead of killing me back during the war.
"You know, when I
told Heero right after the war that I was putting my money into this," Duo
gestured to indicate the office and the salvage yard that went with it, "*he*
couldn't understand why I would do such a thing. To him, I was throwing away
money that, well-invested, could support me for *years*. The salvage yard was in
debt and didn't look very promising. But once he'd made that initial statement,
I explained that it didn't matter, I was helping a friend who needed it. Someone
who'd helped me during the war, at considerable risk to herself."
Hilde
shifted her weight from one foot to the other as if uncomfortable, avoiding
meeting Duo's eyes.
"And you know, he never made another negative comment
on the subject again. He might not have agreed with me, but he didn't go around
deliberately disparaging you or the yard or my decision to invest in it." Duo
crossed the space separating him from Hilde and used a hand under her chin to
force her to meet his gaze as he finished, "I would really appreciate it if you
would return that favour now. Please do *not* keep running Heero down and making
snide remarks."
As Duo released her chin and stepped back, Hilde sighed
and said, "Okay. I'll try."
"You'd better do more than just *try*," Duo
told her a bit grimly. Hearing the sound of a familiar motor outside, he shook a
cautionary finger at Hilde and warned her, "Be nice," before turning to head out
to the car.
Reaching the vehicle before Heero had a chance to turn it
off, Duo hopped in quickly. He really wasn't too sure Hilde would do as he
asked, so he'd just as soon get out of there without her having a chance to
speak to Heero. He gave a quick wave at her out of the window, then pulled his
seatbelt on and said, "Okay, let's go. The market awaits!"
As Heero
pulled out into traffic, he said quietly, "I already got the groceries, so we
can just go home. Then if you still want to, we can go play a little one-on-one
before supper. I'm not too hungry yet. Mama Lucia's lunches are
filling."
Duo gaped for a moment before realizing that was a rather
inappropriate response to something that *should* be a commonplace event.
"Great!" he exclaimed, hastily trying to decide whether to treat Heero's outing
as the red-letter event it was or to treat it as the everyday errand it *should*
be. Deciding in favour of the latter, he continued, "After a frustrating
afternoon looking for missing paperwork, I could use a good workout to blow off
a little steam. Think you're ready to get thoroughly shut out?"
Flashing
a cheery grin at Heero, Duo decided he'd made the right choice. Heero had a very
small smirk on his face as he replied, "Shut out? Me? I think it's much more
likely to be *you* that gets shut out."
As they continued to
good-naturedly banter back and forth for the rest of the trip home, Duo
reflected on how far Heero had come in just under three months. Oh, he still had
a long way to go - Duo knew that. And he knew that there would probably be minor
setbacks along the way. But things were definitely improving. *This* Heero, the
one who would joke around a bit with him in private though still very reserved
and seemingly cold in public, was very close to the Heero he had first come to
call his best friend during the war. Heero still didn't have all of his
self-confidence back, but that would come in time. Then they could work on
getting Heero to loosen up like this around other people too. 'Just one step at
a time, Heero. One step at a time,' Duo thought
hopefully.
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