I Do Not Hook Up
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Adult
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4
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I Do Not Hook Up
Disclaimer: Do not own or make money off of the song either.
Artist-Kelly Clarkson
Song- I do not hook up
Pairing-3x1
Oh, sweetheart, put the bottle down
You've got too much talent
I see you through those bloodshot eyes
There's a cure, you've found it
Slow motion, sparks, you've caught that chill
Now don't deny it
But boys will be boys, oh, yes, they will
They don't wanna define it
Just give up the game and get into me
If you're looking for thrills then get cold feet
How could she break up with him? It wasn’t even…he didn’t see it coming. That stupid princess always seemed to be so attached to him. So he finally gave in and tried to date her. Tried being the key word. That stupid princess couldn’t take the hint when he needed time to himself. She said that the ‘time to himself’ was always spent with the other pilots so there was no reason that he couldn’t spend that time with her. He tried, he really did, but he needed time with the guys…more than that, he needed time away from her.
She had called him a faggot, broke up with him, and kicked him out all in the same breath. So here he was, sitting at the bar the guys usually hung out at. He tried to understand what had gone wrong, but his brain just couldn’t compute it. So, he just needed to try again. He sent a drink to some random girl with bright green eyes down the bar from him but when she smile at him, he didn’t feel anything. Not that he ever felt anything with Relina, but he should feel something…shouldn’t he?
Those eyes were really nice though.
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I go slow
So if you want me, I don't come cheap
Keep your hand in my hand, your heart on your sleeve
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I fall deep
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say goodnight
The next girl he sent a drink to had this amazing brown hair…but still nothing. He just…he couldn’t just hook up with some random girl. He wasn’t like that. He couldn’t just sleep with someone he met in a bar. He wasn’t that kind of guy. Times like this, he almost wished he was, but he knew that he’d rather just tell them goodnight then sleep with them.
I can't cook, no, but I can clean
Up the mess she left
Lay your head down and feel the beat
As I kiss your forehead
This may not last but this is now
So love the one you're with
You wanna chase but you're chasin' your tail
A quick fix won't ever get you well
A quick fix wasn’t what he needed. Hell, he doubted that sex was what he needed right now. He didn’t know what was going on in his head…he wasn’t gay…was he? Could he be? Maybe. Looking around at the men in the bar for the first time, he actually felt something. He didn’t know why he ever tried to date Relina. He wasn’t even attracted to blondes…and apparently he wasn’t attracted to girls. So he was gay…his mind could process that. Now…what did he like?
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I go slow
So if you want me, I don't come cheap
Keep your hand in my hand, your heart on your sleeve
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I fall deep
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say...
All of these guys…were straight…maybe bi. Most of them were hitting on the girls in the bar. And they weren’t even good at it. At least he could understand the basics of flirting. Heero almost laughed as he watched girl after girl shoot down guy after guy. They weren’t here to hook up either…unless they were lesbians…the thought didn’t do anything for him.
Heero could almost see the fight coming. Two guys…one girl, not hard to see it coming. Though one of the men looked familiar. Oh…Trowa.
'Cause I feel
The distance
Between us
Could be over
With the snap of your finger, Oh, no!
He wasn’t sure if he made a noise but Trowa was suddenly looking over at the bar. Receiving a smile, Trowa waved goodbye to his friends and joined Heero at the bar. He didn’t order a drink, he just sat down and continued smiling at the Asian.
“I thought the future Mrs. Yuy didn’t like your nights out.”
“There is no future Mrs. Yuy.” Short and to the point, just like always.
“Ahh, well, we figured it would happen eventually, thankfully she didn’t let you get to the proposal.”
“What do you mean ‘we figured’?” Trowa smiled at him again. He couldn’t have known what Heero had just figured out…could he?
“You need a place to stay?” Heero was quiet for a long time before nodding. This was his friend, right? His straight friend…right?
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I go slow
So if you want me, I don't come cheap
Keep your hand in my hand, your heart on your sleeve
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I fall deep
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say...
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say goodnight
Paying his tab, Heero stood and left with the taller pilot. The air was cold outside, but he hardly noticed. Any of his friends would offer him a place to bunk for a while. They were soldiers, they understood…but…would all of them be so willing to just let his girlfriend drop out of the picture? Probably…he already knew that Duo pretty much hated the pink princess…but Trowa? He’d never looked at any of them as more than friends, but if he was honest with himself…Trowa was the one that helped him the most throughout the entire war. He understood that things didn’t have to be explained, or that Heero would explain them when he got around to it.
Could he look at Trowa as more than a friend?
Casting a discreet glance sideways, Heero caught green eyes staring back. The answer to his question: yes.
Oh, sweetheart, put the bottle down
'Cause you don't wanna miss out
“Welcome home.” Heero smiled at how nice that sounded coming from Trowa as they walked into his apartment. “We can get your things later if you want, I only have one bed, if you don’t mind bunking together like old times.”
“I’d rather bunk together even if you did have another bed.” Heero held his breath and waited as Trowa turned back to look at him.
“Are you drunk?” Heero let out his breath in a slightly choked laugh.
“Negative, do you have a problem knowing I want to bunk with you?”
“Negative.” Trowa said with a slight smile as he led the way to his bedroom. “Do you have a problem knowing I want to bunk with you?” He asked as he opened his bedroom door. Heero smirked and shook his head.
He had missed so much…how had he missed this?
It didn’t matter anymore, he wasn’t missing anything now…maybe he could hook up just once. Or a few times if he was lucky.
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A/N Absolute nonsense. :D I love nonsense.
Rate, review…whatever. Hope you enjoyed.
Artist-Kelly Clarkson
Song- I do not hook up
Pairing-3x1
Oh, sweetheart, put the bottle down
You've got too much talent
I see you through those bloodshot eyes
There's a cure, you've found it
Slow motion, sparks, you've caught that chill
Now don't deny it
But boys will be boys, oh, yes, they will
They don't wanna define it
Just give up the game and get into me
If you're looking for thrills then get cold feet
How could she break up with him? It wasn’t even…he didn’t see it coming. That stupid princess always seemed to be so attached to him. So he finally gave in and tried to date her. Tried being the key word. That stupid princess couldn’t take the hint when he needed time to himself. She said that the ‘time to himself’ was always spent with the other pilots so there was no reason that he couldn’t spend that time with her. He tried, he really did, but he needed time with the guys…more than that, he needed time away from her.
She had called him a faggot, broke up with him, and kicked him out all in the same breath. So here he was, sitting at the bar the guys usually hung out at. He tried to understand what had gone wrong, but his brain just couldn’t compute it. So, he just needed to try again. He sent a drink to some random girl with bright green eyes down the bar from him but when she smile at him, he didn’t feel anything. Not that he ever felt anything with Relina, but he should feel something…shouldn’t he?
Those eyes were really nice though.
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I go slow
So if you want me, I don't come cheap
Keep your hand in my hand, your heart on your sleeve
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I fall deep
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say goodnight
The next girl he sent a drink to had this amazing brown hair…but still nothing. He just…he couldn’t just hook up with some random girl. He wasn’t like that. He couldn’t just sleep with someone he met in a bar. He wasn’t that kind of guy. Times like this, he almost wished he was, but he knew that he’d rather just tell them goodnight then sleep with them.
I can't cook, no, but I can clean
Up the mess she left
Lay your head down and feel the beat
As I kiss your forehead
This may not last but this is now
So love the one you're with
You wanna chase but you're chasin' your tail
A quick fix won't ever get you well
A quick fix wasn’t what he needed. Hell, he doubted that sex was what he needed right now. He didn’t know what was going on in his head…he wasn’t gay…was he? Could he be? Maybe. Looking around at the men in the bar for the first time, he actually felt something. He didn’t know why he ever tried to date Relina. He wasn’t even attracted to blondes…and apparently he wasn’t attracted to girls. So he was gay…his mind could process that. Now…what did he like?
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I go slow
So if you want me, I don't come cheap
Keep your hand in my hand, your heart on your sleeve
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I fall deep
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say...
All of these guys…were straight…maybe bi. Most of them were hitting on the girls in the bar. And they weren’t even good at it. At least he could understand the basics of flirting. Heero almost laughed as he watched girl after girl shoot down guy after guy. They weren’t here to hook up either…unless they were lesbians…the thought didn’t do anything for him.
Heero could almost see the fight coming. Two guys…one girl, not hard to see it coming. Though one of the men looked familiar. Oh…Trowa.
'Cause I feel
The distance
Between us
Could be over
With the snap of your finger, Oh, no!
He wasn’t sure if he made a noise but Trowa was suddenly looking over at the bar. Receiving a smile, Trowa waved goodbye to his friends and joined Heero at the bar. He didn’t order a drink, he just sat down and continued smiling at the Asian.
“I thought the future Mrs. Yuy didn’t like your nights out.”
“There is no future Mrs. Yuy.” Short and to the point, just like always.
“Ahh, well, we figured it would happen eventually, thankfully she didn’t let you get to the proposal.”
“What do you mean ‘we figured’?” Trowa smiled at him again. He couldn’t have known what Heero had just figured out…could he?
“You need a place to stay?” Heero was quiet for a long time before nodding. This was his friend, right? His straight friend…right?
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I go slow
So if you want me, I don't come cheap
Keep your hand in my hand, your heart on your sleeve
Oh, no, I do not hook up, up, I fall deep
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say...
'Cause the more that you try the harder I'll fight
To say goodnight
Paying his tab, Heero stood and left with the taller pilot. The air was cold outside, but he hardly noticed. Any of his friends would offer him a place to bunk for a while. They were soldiers, they understood…but…would all of them be so willing to just let his girlfriend drop out of the picture? Probably…he already knew that Duo pretty much hated the pink princess…but Trowa? He’d never looked at any of them as more than friends, but if he was honest with himself…Trowa was the one that helped him the most throughout the entire war. He understood that things didn’t have to be explained, or that Heero would explain them when he got around to it.
Could he look at Trowa as more than a friend?
Casting a discreet glance sideways, Heero caught green eyes staring back. The answer to his question: yes.
Oh, sweetheart, put the bottle down
'Cause you don't wanna miss out
“Welcome home.” Heero smiled at how nice that sounded coming from Trowa as they walked into his apartment. “We can get your things later if you want, I only have one bed, if you don’t mind bunking together like old times.”
“I’d rather bunk together even if you did have another bed.” Heero held his breath and waited as Trowa turned back to look at him.
“Are you drunk?” Heero let out his breath in a slightly choked laugh.
“Negative, do you have a problem knowing I want to bunk with you?”
“Negative.” Trowa said with a slight smile as he led the way to his bedroom. “Do you have a problem knowing I want to bunk with you?” He asked as he opened his bedroom door. Heero smirked and shook his head.
He had missed so much…how had he missed this?
It didn’t matter anymore, he wasn’t missing anything now…maybe he could hook up just once. Or a few times if he was lucky.
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A/N Absolute nonsense. :D I love nonsense.
Rate, review…whatever. Hope you enjoyed.