Friday
Friday
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Title: Friday
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Violence, abuse,
lemons, language, AU, school fic, angst.
Pairings: 1x2, R+1, 3+4, 5+M,
13+2.
Summary:
Ever since he started teaching, Heero has had a crush
on the neighboring music teacher, Duo. However, he is married and has been too
scared to follow his emotions, regardless of his home life. One day, he finally
makes a move. But, he does not realize that that was the easy part, for Duo
holds a dark secret in his heart.
Chapter 1: The First Friday:
Across the Hall, My Beautiful Neighbor
It was Friday again and there he was, only a few feet away
across the hall, dropping a large box of sheet music at his feet. He was
wearing the same shirt he wore every Friday, a white, soft fabric with buttons
from the bottom to the collar which cradled his neck and long sleeves that held
delicate hands with long fingers he knew so well. Slim hips were incased in
tight jeans that had a single tear across the left knee, showing
licked his lips, his gaze clouded, yet greedy, as the fragile looking figure he
was watching reached with movements that spoke of pattern into the denim
pockets and took out a key chain with only three keys on it. He slid the key
into the lot on the door and opened it with one swift motion.
person kneeled down to collect his box and the jeans conformed to the tight
lines of his ass. Heero could almost imagine how hot
and tight it really must be… A long ponytail fell onto the left, the overhead
lights refracted shimmers of gold, reds, and browns from the silken hair. As
the figure stood, box under his left arm, Heero
finally let out a heated moan. The person he was watching spun around and soulful,
violet eyes blinked at him. Heero held his breath,
sure that, in terror, he had been found out, but Duo just smiled.
“Good morning, Mr. Yuy! You
scared me!” Heero sent back a wavering, nervous
smile.
“G-gomen, Duo-san, but, please
don’t call me that. I told you, Heero is fine.” Duo
shook his head, his fine hair swishing about him and Heero’s
breath caught in his throat.
“No, you’re a fellow teacher and my senior, so the proper
respect is due.”
‘Yeah, a fellow teacher, that’s all I’ll ever be,’
which Heero almost melted on the spot, and went into
his classroom. Heero retreated to his own room and,
with a defeated sigh, flopped down onto his desk chair.
‘God, I am so pathetic.’
End Chaper
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