Keeping My Hands Busy
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
39
Views:
5,529
Reviews:
44
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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You left me
Ok, I really thought about posting this tomorrow, but I like this chapter so it’s going up now.
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Trowa took a small step towards the blonde. He couldn’t exactly tell what had happened to him, but the target on the far wall told him more than he thought the blonde would. Trowa stopped about ten feet away from him as the blonde raised his gun. Trowa couldn’t stand the hurt and betrayal in his eyes.
“Get out, I don’t want you here.” Quatre whispered as he put his finger on the trigger. Trowa didn’t hesitate and took another step towards the blonde. “Don’t make me shoot you.”
“It would be your choice if you did…but I’m not leaving.” Trowa flinched as he heard a gunshot, but he didn’t feel any pain, so Quatre had purposely missed him.
“Get out.”
“We have to talk, you can yell at me all you want but we have to talk. What happened to you, when we split up you were the angel I always remembered?”
“Things change Trowa, now move. If you’re not going to get out then I will.” Trowa took a deep breath and stepped forward. Watching Quatre take a small step backwards, Trowa did it until he was pinned against the wall.
“You will talk to me. We need to fix this, Duo said you changed after you couldn’t find me-“
“It’s none of your business.”
“Yes it is, Quatre.” Forcing the blonde to meet his eyes Trowa asked the question that had been nagging at him since he had first seen Quatre. “Why do you hate me? What did I do?”
“YOU LEFT ME ALONE!!! ALRIGHT???” Trowa shook his head, that wasn’t all of it, it didn’t explain the target.
“What else?” Trowa asked quietly.
Quatre felt the tears, he couldn’t tell him, he couldn’t stand the disgust in people’s eyes when they found out. He’d rather kick Trowa out of his life then have him look at him like that. Shaking his head Quatre pushed hard at the other. When Trowa didn’t budge Quatre squeezed his fists together…and heard a gunshot. Oh god, he had just shot Trowa.
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Omg, so I didn’t intend on Trowa getting shot…but it just kind of happened….and now you know a little of the reason why Quatre’s been so mean. I almost cried when I wrote this. I’ll update again soon.
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Trowa took a small step towards the blonde. He couldn’t exactly tell what had happened to him, but the target on the far wall told him more than he thought the blonde would. Trowa stopped about ten feet away from him as the blonde raised his gun. Trowa couldn’t stand the hurt and betrayal in his eyes.
“Get out, I don’t want you here.” Quatre whispered as he put his finger on the trigger. Trowa didn’t hesitate and took another step towards the blonde. “Don’t make me shoot you.”
“It would be your choice if you did…but I’m not leaving.” Trowa flinched as he heard a gunshot, but he didn’t feel any pain, so Quatre had purposely missed him.
“Get out.”
“We have to talk, you can yell at me all you want but we have to talk. What happened to you, when we split up you were the angel I always remembered?”
“Things change Trowa, now move. If you’re not going to get out then I will.” Trowa took a deep breath and stepped forward. Watching Quatre take a small step backwards, Trowa did it until he was pinned against the wall.
“You will talk to me. We need to fix this, Duo said you changed after you couldn’t find me-“
“It’s none of your business.”
“Yes it is, Quatre.” Forcing the blonde to meet his eyes Trowa asked the question that had been nagging at him since he had first seen Quatre. “Why do you hate me? What did I do?”
“YOU LEFT ME ALONE!!! ALRIGHT???” Trowa shook his head, that wasn’t all of it, it didn’t explain the target.
“What else?” Trowa asked quietly.
Quatre felt the tears, he couldn’t tell him, he couldn’t stand the disgust in people’s eyes when they found out. He’d rather kick Trowa out of his life then have him look at him like that. Shaking his head Quatre pushed hard at the other. When Trowa didn’t budge Quatre squeezed his fists together…and heard a gunshot. Oh god, he had just shot Trowa.
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Omg, so I didn’t intend on Trowa getting shot…but it just kind of happened….and now you know a little of the reason why Quatre’s been so mean. I almost cried when I wrote this. I’ll update again soon.