I don't own Gundam Wing, or any of its characters, although I wouldn't mind owning Duo (sooo cute ;)

PET HATES: RELENA ( I think that says it all )

Pairings: 1x2 3+4 and any others I throw in as I go. (no yaoi at the moment I'm afraid, just some shounen ai)

Plot: A useless bit of waffle about Duo and Heero's relationship, and, yes I'm sorry, but I wanted to try doing an M/preg, and this is the result.

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The morning sunlight streamed in through the open window, and a slight breeze ruffled the sheets on the rumpled bed.

A shape moved under the covers, and a groan was heard as the occupant of the bed returned to the land of the living. A tousled head suddenly popped out of the covers, purple eyes blinking hazily about the place. A yawn was muffled as the late sleeper stretched lazily, and Heero was unable to stop a slight chuckle from working its way out of his mouth.

It was no good, Duo just looked too adorable, all rumpled and sleepy.

Turning his head towards the sound, Duo blinked blearily up at Heero, his lips automatically twitching upwards in response to Heero's laughter. Before he'd even completed the gesture Heero had flung himself on top of Duo, sending them both crashing backwards on the bed.

Suddenly finding himself covered in a laughing, playful Heero, Duo did the only thing he could do, under the circumstances. He hit him with his pillow.

What followed was too embarrassing to be recorded, but was a rather dirty pillow fight, with them both cheating any which way they could.

Heero flopped down onto his back, shoving his own pillow under his head as the feathers settled down around them.

Duo pulled his braid over his shoulder and started the long job of working the tangles out of it. Sitting cross-legged on the bed next to Heero, with his own, stuffing-less, pillow balanced on his lap, he glanced down at Heero's contented face and grinned to himself.

"So, what did I do to earn that? Hmm, you aren't normally this playful."

Heero opened his eyes at that remark, looking back at Duo with a smile on his face, "I am playful."

Duo dignified that remark with a grunt, which sounded suspiciously similar to the ones Heero used to communicate with.

"Remember that time in Vienna? With the Banana split ice-cream? Or how about that time in L2, when that monkey somehow got loose and distracted the others for three-whole-hours? And there was that time at Quatre's house when we got lost, and…"

"Ok, ok, point taken! I'm just saying, I still find it hard to believe that its you doing these things with me. And who would believe it, huh, that you are even more of a joker than me? I wish Wufei were here to hear this, boy would he have some apologising to do."

Heero smiled again, watching Duo get lost in the idea of making Wufei pay for always blaming him, then he stood up, drawing Duo with him. "That reminds me why I came up in the first place, the others are here to visit with us."

Duo snapped out of his daydream, looking at Heero in surprise, "The others, are here?"

Heero nodded, tugging gently on Duo's braid as he explained, "Remember how we all agreed we'd meet up again in the summer? Well it's the summer now, and I contacted them weeks ago to invite them down. I figured it would make a good surprise for you, plus I knew if I didn't we'd all probably end up being unable to come, so…"

Heero trailed off as he saw that Duo was no longer in the room with him. In the distance he heard the sound of feet running down the stairs, followed by the distinct sound of someone being knocked off their feet.

As he laughed and made his own, more sedate, way down the stairs, Heero heard a very irate Wufei yelling, "Maxwell, get your hands off of me!?"

Well, what do you think? Please R+R, I never seem to get reviews, EVER! Plus I may need some helpful pointers on how to do an M/preg fic, seeings how I haven't done one before.