Author: Zazu

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: Yaoi, fluff, drabble

Pairings: 1+2+1

Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing, nor do I own the characters. I have borrowed them here for some fun and creativity, and this is not for profit. I do, however, own the plot mentioned here, and any instances that you may find similar to real life events are purely a coincidence. Notes: Not beta-read. This one is for Sharon, who wanted Heero-gone-blond for a mission.

Blond Heero

I stared into the mirror. I recognized my scowl, my skin tone, my eyes.

But the blond locks falling into my eyes made me look altogether different. If it weren't for this mission I would not be down here being 'outfitted' for my upcoming mission.

"You pull it off pretty well with your blue eyes," Zenia said. She's the single staff member that coordinates wardrobes and costuming and she's good at what she does. She can draw convincing tattoos, do piercings, and knows exactly what one should wear to a certain mission. She's good at the research she conducts. Most importantly, she can outfit a field agent and know just how to conceal weapons for their use.

"I prefer my own color," I replied.

"Then get this mission over with," she said.

I go back to my office then for a final review of my notes. I need to wait for complete dark to leave this place tonight, and I will not be back until I finish my mission. In my hand is a black beanie to cover the color when I venture out, at least until I start my mission.

Taking a deep breath, I entered my office. All the way back I've studiously ignored the looks I received, but I can no longer do that in my office, because the only gaze there is from my lover.

He stares at me as I shut the door, his mouth open in shock. Then, he gets up and walks over to me.

"Please don't tell me you're staying like this," he begged. "Tell me you'll get it changed as soon as you're done the mission."

"Nothing will stop me," I said, tossing the hat aside. Duo steps close and slides his hands up my forehead, pulling the blond hair out of the way.

"Still my Heero," he murmured, studying my face. "Don't get me wrong, it doesn't look bad. Hell, I'm starting to wonder what you'd have to wear to look bad. But I happen to like your normal color very much."

I smile at him. "I do too."

He looks a little shocked again, as if he just realized something. "Oh God, Heero," he breathed, one hand falling from my head to slip down my chest. "Tell me Zenia did not dye..." his hand brushes my crotch and I quickly shake my head.

"No way in hell. Not even close."

He looks instantly relieved. "Thank God." Then, he smirks. "Well, they say that blonds have all the fun. You know we'll have to try it at least once before you go back to your normal color, right?"

I flushed and pushed his hand away from my crotch. "Luckily, it is not a mission that requires me to be in my absolute top form," I said.

"Well, you better be prepared, because I require that you be in absolute top form."

OWARI

 

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