[first impressions] Title: First Impressions
Author: Cobalt 27
Pairings: 1=2
Rating: PG-13

Warnings: Possible spoiler for anyone who hasn't read Yin and Yang.

Prompts: Yin and Yang universe

Disclaimer: Don't own the g-wing boys. Written for WickedGame, merry belated Christmas!

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Duo Maxwell had been in a foul mood all morning. It had started when he woke up late. His state-of-the-art touch screen, battery operated alarm clock had died sometime between two thirty (when he went to sleep) and eight o'clock (when his internal clock woke him up with a start). He scrambled around that morning, skipping breakfast, which put him in an even worse mood, and had to have his driver take him to school. But, of course, his father had taken the car and he had to take the limousine. He hated showing up in the limousine. People assumed he was showing off when he did, and in his eyes there was nothing worth showing off.

When he was regaling his tale of woe to a fellow classmate in history class, he failed to notice the extremely strict Slovenian history teacher had returned from the office. He had expressly suggested that no one talk in his absence.

"Are you kidding me?! Are you?" The teacher, in his pink stripped dress shirt and tweed jacket, marched over to Duo's desk. "What did I tell you? Hmm?" He tapped his foot on the floor.

"I dunno," Duo shrugged. "Not to talk, I guess."

"And what are you doing, Mr. Tough-Guy? Hmm? You think you're some sort of punk? That you have the best skateboard? No! Twenty minuses." He turned his attention to the class. "Have I made myself crystaliy clear? When I say no talking, I mean no talking!" He strode over to his daunting book of pluses and minuses and scribbled a -20 next to Duo's name.

Duo was fuming.

The bell had rung and his class had ended, for the day. He would have to come back and face Mr. Alec soon enough. Duo stormed into the school building, throwing the door open so hard it flew and hit the wall. A few students jumped and looked at him with mild surprise or indignantly. Anger wafted off the enraged Duo as he stomped over to one of his best friends.

"BARTON!" We have to KILL Mr. Alec! He gave me TWENTY MINUSES! TWENTY! Can he really do that? I don't think it's right. I don't think it's legal! If I don't get one hundred fucking percent on all my shit I'm not going to make the fucking honour society. If I don't make the honour society I can't have the cabin to myself this summer. I. Want. That. Fucking. Cabin!"

And in his rant of overreacting he noticed him. Kenji.

No, not Kenji. This boy was perfect; Kenji wasn't perfect. And they really didn't look that similar, anyway. Exotically Asian with dazzling blue eyes, this boy was the epitome of sexy. Everything about his stance was so casual Duo was sure this beauty was trying to seduce him. Gorgeous pouting lips and long lashes. Spiky I-Just-Don't-Care silky chocolate brown locks. Smooth and flawless skin. Chiseled collarbone peeking with a taunting smile through his school shirt. Duo could only imagine the defined shape of his sinful hips tucked under his trousers. This was a boy sexy enough to pin against a locker any day. It took Duo every ounce of willpower not to give himself over to this stranger. After all, he was still in school and in the middle of the hall to be exact.

"What did you do, Duo?" Trowa was still leaning against his locker, with a smirk on his face.

A distraction. Duo needed a distraction. He couldn't make eye contact with this stranger. He'd loose himself if he did. He had to find something else to take his mind off...there. Walking toward him down the hall was Quatre Winner, his best best friend in the whole world.

"Ohmigaud, Q!"

Turning from the two boys, slightly embarrassed and upset at the same time, he resolved not to pay the other boy any attention for the time being. He wanted to introduce himself but he was sure he'd sputter something incoherent and would merit being shunned. After all, an exotic beauty like this boy probably was quite popular and experienced in the love department. And even though Duo was experienced himself, he had to admit this boy's physique reduced him to a stunned little school boy.

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