1x2 Baby Blues

Chapter 6

Duo then dropped the gun onto the side walk it gave a cold clinking sound then he fell to his knees. He brought his hands up to his face sliding them under his bangs; Duo’s robe rode up on his thighs. His braid lay coiled on the ground beside him he could feel the sick cool gel of Wufei’s come dripping from his asshole, he ignored the harsh bite of the concert on his knees.

“I trusted you,” he whispered toward the pavement, “ I TRUSTED YOU!!!!!!” Duo looked up shouting toward the empty street tears rolling down his cheeks. He put his hands down on his knees when he had done this, Duo then heard footsteps coming down the side walk. He looked over to see Trowa and Quatre standing there. Quatre was holding Xanatos who was crying Quatre was trying to make him stop.

“Here hold him Trowa” Quatre said carefully handing Xanatos to Trowa, once he was in 03’s arms the baby stopped crying. Quatre was wearing a minty green sleeping robe that went past his knees. He walked over to Duo, he bent down in front of him he also had matching slippers. “Duo what happened?” Quatre wondered as Duo tried to look away toward his knees his bangs covering his eyes. Quatre brushed them away and tilted his face up so he had to look at him. Quatre stroked Duo’s cheek softly.

Duo’s lip quivered, he sat up and hugged Quatre and buried his face in his neck, “Wuf.. Wufei he…” Duo began but felt very embarrassed about this he was muttering this into Quatre’s shoulder. He pulled his face back, “Its humiliating,” Duo answered him then stood up. Quatre stood with him picking up the fallen gun.


“Well if you like I can go kill him for you,” Trowa said in a very cold and none caring tone for Wufei at the moment. He had put Xanatos over his shoulder and patted him on the back. Xanatos was cooing happily. “Its quiet obvious what he did without you saying anymore.” Trowa went on. “In my book that is the lowest of low sleaziest of sleazy.”


“Yean and when I am sleeping too,” Duo sighed and walked away from Quatre and walked over to Trowa and took Xanatos from him and cradled the baby back in his arm who giggled up at his mama. He could still feel the come oozing down his leg which made him feel sick with anger. Quatre and Trowa fallow Duo back into the house Trowa shut the door behind them. “I am sure there will be some police men coming to the house as well.” He added as he walked up the steps to the upstairs.

Trowa and Quatre fallow once again, “Well yes probably gun shots shouting and glass breaking may have altered the neighbors to call the cops.” Trowa agreed with Duo as they walk into Duo’s bedroom Duo went to the changing table and laid Xanatos down and began to clean him up.

Duo’s lip began to quiver as he was cleaning Xanatos up his hand started to shake tears welled in his eyes. Quatre gave him a sympathetic look and walked over. “Duo sweetheart go clean up I’ll take care of Xanatos alright.” Quatre said rubbing Duo on his back, Quatre was very angry too he could understand why Duo would feel so upset. Wufei was suppose to be their friend and to think he would ever be capable of something like this Quatre just couldn’t believe it.


Duo nodded, but didn’t answer he turned around and walked toward the bathroom in his room and flipped on the lights the floor had white tile on it with purple flower prints on it. The walls were white there was a nice sized sunk in whorl pool tub big enough for two across the room the toilet was in the right hand corner on the same wall as the door, then the sink with a large mirror hanging above it was next to it.
Duo didn’t bother shutting the door he didn’t care anymore he pulled off his robe and tossed it out into the bedroom it landed on the bed but slipped and landed on the floor in a pile. Duo then bent over the tub and turned the water on. He still had not really figured out what sort of emotions he was going through as he watched the water fill the tub.

He stood up and pulled his braid around his body and pulled out the hair tie, he tossed it at the sink. He started to try and undo his braid but it seemed some hairs had gotten tangled together it had been awhile since he unbraided his hair last. He tried to get it undone, it wouldn’t budge

“Ah fucking hair,” He grumbled trying to get it undone. He had no patients at present so this was just pissing him off even more. His fingers just couldn’t seem to do what his brain wanted. He kept trying to get it unbraided and ended up ripping it he stomped his foot and growled, he went to the sink and picked up his brush and tried to get out some of the tangles.

When this wasn’t working he threw the brush a crossed the room and it clattered against the glass mirror cracking it some, all Duo was thinking about was how Wufei could even do this. It just pissed him off so much he couldn’t think. Then again he was mad at himself, Wufei had bloody tricked him so one time in two days men had taken advantage of him.

What was worse someone he thought he could trust when he trusted so few… to start with! Duo got fed up with the stupid braid and tossed it over his shoulder and walked to the tub and sat down inside of it. He had gone completely depressed now and really didn’t feel the need for living. If he was so stupid to become the fuck toys of strangers and friends! So he slid down under the water and held his breath waiting for the end to come. The water was soothing he thought, Xanatos could be cared for by Quatre he was a smarter better person. Heero could raise him to be stronger then he himself could ever hope.

Xanatos would be better off without him he thought without such a weakling of a man. He thought this as he heard the loud rumbling of the water rushing around him.

Quatre being the good friend he was came into check on Duo when he heard him having his temper tantrum and since he heard glass breaking. He walked into the bathroom and knocked on the open door he had given Trowa baby duty again. He saw Duo’s wavy frame under the water, Quatre became very angry seeing this. He walked over quickly the water was about to over flow he turned it off. Then reached his arms under the water and slid them under Duo’s arm pits and made him sit up. Duo coughed up some water and looked up at Quatre’s his bangs clung to his face like wet horse bangs as water rushed off his head down to the full tub below.

“Duo how could you!?” Quatre demanded to know Duo could hardly meet the angry gaze. “If you thought you were stupid before. Then this really takes the cake.” Quatre said and brought his hand back and slapped Duo a crossed the face.

“Ouch!” Duo yelped as his face went to the side his cheek stung even worse since it was wet. “Damn Quatre just as bad as Heero.” Duo moaned slicking his bangs back out of his face so he could see. Then rubbed his stinging cheek and unplugged the water his half braided mass floated beside him in the water.

“NO I am not you deserved to be slapped for trying to kill yourself, being taken advantage of and being slapped for it is different.” Quatre said and brought his hand down on Duo’s face again and again. “YOU ASSHOLE what do you think I’d do without you? That is the most selfish thing I think I have ever fucking witnessed you do, I never took you for someone to do something so idiotic no matter what you were put through.” Quatre was still smacking at Duo he had tears in his eyes. He had never been this upset in his life he was already mad at Wufei.


Duo had not excepted to get hit again he flung his arms up over his head in self defense, “Alright Stop hitting me already!” He demanded and curled up under the smacking hands that were now smacking him on his arms.


“Why should I you wanted to die right… leave everyone else behind who cares for you and loves you, you were going to leave Xanatos you promised him you wouldn’t leave him. Remember that Duo!” Quatre snapped and smacked him upside the head this time since he could get a better shot at something besides his arms.

Duo growled getting annoyed and he quickly sprung up out of the bathtub spilling water everywhere as he did so, he then penned Quatre against the bathroom wall. “ALRIGHT!” He snapped he had blood running from his lip and nose now and was forming a small bruise on his temple. “Stop hitting me I get it!” Duo had penned Quatre’s wrists above his head and was glaring down at him his violet eyes were actually unreadable for his blonde friend. “Your right, your right about everything Quatre it was a stupid move, I don’t need you to beat me for it.” Duo said wearily.

“Heero will do that enough for the two of us my love,” Trowa said from the door way with his arms crossed over his chest. “Why don’t you go take care of Xanatos I’ll take care of Duo.” Trowa of course was a lot more clam about the whole suicide deal, he could understand wanting to take your own life when you feel your usefulness is at an end. He then walked across the bathroom Duo turned his head some as Trowa firmly put his hand on Duo’s shoulder and tugged the hot tempered boy away from his lover easily.

Quatre nodded and left the room not yet ready to apologize to Duo for smacking him around yet. He still believed he deserved every bit of it. “Come on Duo I’ll fix you up, get back into the bathtub I’ll un matt your hair.” Trowa said in a more gentle tone then he normally would use on the 02 pilot.

“First maybe I should stop the bleeding on my nose?” Duo wondered to Trowa turning his face to him.

“Ah yeah probably should do that first,” Trowa had not seen the blood yet, “Quatre!” Trowa turned his head toward the bedroom door.

Quatre was sitting on the glider in the bedroom rocking Xanatos, “What Trowa?” He wondered lifting his head up from watching Xanatos sleeping, he still couldn’t understand how Duo could be such a moron and attempt to leave the little darling behind.

“Could you please bring me some ice!?” Trowa’s voice floated out to Quatre’s ears.

Quatre sighed, “Yes Trowa” he said rolling his eyes and stood up and walked out of the bedroom. More then anything he was very pissed with Wufei for causing Duo to go into such a horrible state of mind.

Trowa then got a tissue from the box on top of the toilet, he got it wet and turned Duo’s face toward him. Duo tugged it away some as his face was pretty tender Trowa was trying to dab the blood from his lip and nose. “Hold still I am trying to clean you off Duo” Trowa explained as Duo frowned up at Trowa.

“I know it just hurts,” Duo muttered as Trowa finally cleaned the blood up from around Duo’s upper lip and nose and around his chin.

“Well beatings aren’t suppose to feel good,” Trowa said logically as Quatre reentered the bathroom and set the ice pack down on the sink without a word and left with Xanatos again to rock. “Thanks,” Trowa called over his shoulder toward his blonde lover.

“Humph,” Duo huffed when Trowa said this and crossed his arms and looked away he was just really not in the mood for anything right now.

“Duo I understand how you feel,” Trowa finally said sympathetically he walked over to the sink and picked up the ice pack and walked back over and pressed it against the bruise next to Duo’s eye.

“You do?” Duo blinked the ice felt good on his hot bruised face it was cooling him down greatly.

“Yeah, before I met you guys I was always a rape victim of the soldiers who had taken me in, they said it was my payment for letting me have a place to stay.” Trowa’s eyes and face were still unreadable, “so many times I had wanted to take my own life I had attempted at least two times but every time I was stopped. Thought not by people who cared about me because they cared about a person, they just wanted their fuck toy and weapon.” Trowa said in his blank tone he looked Duo in the eyes with his one visible green eye. “But you know I am glad I didn’t full fill that desire now because if I had I’d never have met Quatre. But you know I do understand your frustrations and how you’re viewing yourself.”


Duo then put his hand up on Trowa’s that was holding the ice pack in place, “Wow Trowa I never knew that about you. I am sorry, you actually at that time had more reason to want to escape. I still have people now who love me. So in the end I am just useless miserable fool.” Duo said pushing the ice pack and Trowa’s hand away.


“Well no doubt trying to kill yourself is foolish yes, but give in your frustrating situation I don’t blame you.” Trowa said to Duo and set the ice pack back on the sink. “Anyways now that your wounds have been tended to I’ll tend to your hair. So sit down in the tub then,” Trowa said nodding to the bathtub.

“Wow Trowa your being so understanding,” Duo said so confused normally he always gave him hell about everything. Duo walked back over to the tub and sat down with his back to Trowa. “Why aren’t you giving me hell like you normally do?” He finally had to ask. He folded his legs Indian style and put his arms crossed in his lap comfortably.

Trowa picked the brush up and saw the broken mirror and shook his head then walked over and had removed his shoes and pants and sat with his legs inside the whorl pool and began to work the knots out of Duo’s mass of hair first with his fingers as he un weaved. “I figure you had enough hell for one day.” Trowa answered then started to fill the bathtub tell the water was around Duo’s thighs then turned it off. “Gez Duo you hair is all matted up when was the last time you washed it?” Trowa said as he finally got the dry dirty hair unweave he tried to brush out the rats there was just no way he could with a brush.

“I don’t know,” Duo answered him honestly, “Obviously its been to long,” Duo said biting his bottom lip and swirling his hands around in the warm water. He winked his eye as the brush got caught in a snag.

“Well I’d say, why don’t you take better care of your hair Duo?” Trowa wondered as he finally managed to get the dirty locks brushed through and spread out on Duo’s back some of it was now wet against his naked backside.

“I just hate getting it wet is all,” Duo sighed and leaned his chin into his hand, “It just takes forever for it to dry and then brush through so I try to avoid it as much as possible.”

“Well you do know if you keep that up your hair will get thinner and thinner and look like shit right?” Trowa warned Duo as he took the moveable shower spray from the side of the tub and turned it on and started to spray it over Duo’s hair. He ran his hand over it pushing down the dirt and water. It filled the bath tub making it a dusty color. As the dirt and dust washed out of Duo’s hair his beautiful chestnut shine could be seen even if it was wet. Trowa was impressed but didn’t say anything but just shook his head.

Duo blushed a bit looking at how much dirt his long hair had collected, “I uh yeah I know your right Trowa I should wash it more, its just when I am in a hurry I just want to get it braided I hate it being wet, when I do blow dry it is just hell. It takes too long for that as well because its so thick.”

Once Duo’s hair was nice and wet Trowa reached over and took the coconut shampoo from the side of the tub and popped the lid up. He turned it upside down and squeezed a generous amount into his hand then set the bottle down next to him and started to lather Duo’s hair with it from the top of his scalp to the tips he rubbed it in. “Well then since, hacking your hair off is taboo sin against your religion, then maybe you should do your hair a favor and wash it at least three times a week if you don’t want to do it everyday.” Trowa suggested helpfully, “you’ll just have to work extra hard to make sure you can get it dry with a blow dryer start earlier in the day so you can dry it and braid it.” Trowa had Duo’s hair nice and lathered up with foam now and the room was full of coconut sent.

Duo sighed ”Ha ha” he laughed sarcastically at the hair religion joke, yes he had become a tad bit lazy lately there wasn’t any excuses for it. When he was out fighting in his Gundam and always busy on the streets before that. He never really thought too much about washing his hair. So it wasn’t really a habit he picked up on he didn’t know if he could or not but he could try. “Damn there is so much to learn when you’re not fighting for your life in a gundam or trying to live on the streets day to day.”

“That is true,” Trowa agreed then began to rinses Duo’s hair of the soap once he got him cleaned on his hair he drained the tub Duo stood up. Trowa got a green towel and put it around Duo’s shoulders and rubbed them Duo’s bangs sticking to either side of his face since Duo parted them so he could see.

Duo then took the towel for himself and dried himself off and turned around and got out of the tub. “Thanks Trowa you didn’t have to go this far and wash my hair,” he said and set the towel on the ground and rung his hair out into the bathtub.

“No problem you have been through a lot,” Trowa’s tone was still the same as it normally was though. “Well I can comb it out and brush it for you.”

Duo walked out of the bathroom Trowa fallowed him, Quatre came into the bedroom door. “Um Duo a police officer is here he wants to question you.” Quatre said looking like he had been excepting that.


Duo sighed, “Alright” Duo looked over at the crib Xanatos was sleeping soundly. He walked over to his drawer “Tell him I’ll be down in one second I need to get dressed,” he said this with his back to Quatre.

“Well of course you do” Quatre said rolling his eyes and left the door frame.

“I’ll brush your hair out while he questions you,” Trowa offered as he watched Duo pull on some green boxers, then pulled on a black sports bra it sort of reminded Trowa of a reveres Heero. He smirked a bit thinking about it.

“Alright sounds good to me,” Duo said and walked over to his robe and pulled it on then went to his desk and grabbed his gun licenses, from the top drawer he put it under his arm after he tied his robes. He came down the steps his long wet hair flopping behind him as he did so he had also grabbed his I.D. Trowa fallowed him getting hit by sprinkles of water coming from Duo’s hair. Trowa shook his head and held back his laughter as the two boys entered into the living room. “Morning officer,” Duo greeted the man standing in the middle of the room with his hat under his arm he was dressed in a black uniform with a gold start on his chest.

Quatre had made the officer some tea and had been chatting to him while they waited but the officer didn’t sit down. He was holding the tea cup none the less he looked to be a forty old balding man with graying hair. “Um good morning,” the officer said setting the cup down on the coffee table. The officer couldn’t believe a boy could have such long hair though he had boobs it was kind of freaky maybe he was a transvestite or something like that.

“You have some questions for me?” Duo said getting to the point he didn’t sit down either. So Trowa took this time to start to comb out Duo’s wet hair for him he even brought down a brush.

“Yes that I do, the neighbors called and complained about Gun shots coming from this property.” The officer began, “So I came out to check to see what that was about.”

“Hmm just a bit of self protection sir,” Duo answered him crossing his arms over his chest, “Someone came into my home and raped me so I defended myself the best I could. They got away, so I shot at their car and blew out there window and back lights. So in all honesty sir you should go after a car with no back window and lights shot out.”

The officer wrote all of this down, “Alright well do you know what this person looks like and there name?” The officers face had changed when he heard Duo say he had been raped. He hated rape the most it pissed him off.

“Yes, his name is Wufei Chang also he is Chinese descendent he is highly dangers sir so I’d be careful. ” Duo warned him, “You might not have to worry about it to much. My Husband is part of a protection organization himself he will most likely get him before you do.”

“Ah is he and where is your husband at right now and can I have your name and your husband’s name?” The officer wondered still with the pin over his note book.

“Sure My name is Duo Maxwell Yuy his name is Heero Yuy,” Duo said as Trowa had an easier time of combing Duo’s hair out now that it had been washed. Duo was actually enjoying Trowa brushing his hair out.

“And are you the husband sir?” The officer wondered to Trowa who looked up at him with his one visible eye.
“Heck no!” Trowa snapped quickly he had finished with combing of Duo’s hair in the back then combed Duo’s bangs back into his face to his liking. “I am just a friend my name is Trowa Barton.” He added if the officer really wanted to know.


Quatre felt a tad annoyed by this question when it had been asked he liked how Trowa responded to this so he relaxed.

“Hmm alright then, so where is your husband?” The officer asked again writing Trowa’s information down.

“My husband is away he won’t be back tell next week,” Duo sighed a bit really afraid of what will happen once he returned Heero was going to be so pissed.

“I see,” The officer said writing this down as well, “Well alright thank you for all your honest answers I’ll get back to the station and have this filed don’t worry about anything.” He said to Duo, “I’ll go explain to the neighbors that it was self defense they shouldn’t have to worry.” The officer informed Duo after Duo showed him his gun license.


“Alright thank you so much officer,” Duo said and walked him to the door and he shut the door behind him and leaned against it looking at Trowa and Quatre. “I am dead meat,” he said with his eyes closed.