Author's Note: I thought it was time to finish this beast off. It's been done a long while but I believe it is now time to lay it to rest. There is a small lemon in this one just because sexy model Heero so nice to write with. As always un edited version on my live journal link in my profile. Now with this one done focus on my little fairytale I love writing that one lately. Enjoy! Thanks for much for reading my stories, to all my readers.

WARNING MAN MAN LONVING AHEAD!

Model Behaviour

Night 12 – All's Well That Ends Well

Duo hummed happily glancing around the store; he wanted to get something for Heero, for no real reason. A full week into this new relationship Duo was the happiest he could remember being in a long time. Yet he wasn't ready to admit to himself just why. He looked over the expensive clothing, turning to the accessories there where some really nice necklaces. "Duo, what are you doing here?" the long haired man froze, he recognized that all to familiar voice. Turning slowly hesitantly towards the person. "David," he said swallowing his nerves. That perfectly slicked back hair, the pale pointed face, the glasses he had a habit of looking over him with condescending arrogance. "Imagine seeing you here," he all but purred looking like a cat who'd got the cream. Duo felt his stomach tighten.

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Heero was enjoying the picture of his manager holding onto Mugs, the dog was looking everywhere at once wasn't really any trouble, yet Ron held him like he was carrying the plague. It wasn't unusual for a model to bring their pets to shoots, however it was weird to see such a small well behaved dog. Heero's lips curled slightly in the corner, "Perfect baby, you're beautiful honey!" the photographer called as he snapped the last of the roll. "Professional as always Heero your fantastic." Finished he walked out of the set, some sort of underwear ad again white background pink, tiny boxer briefs. "Thanks for watching my dog," Heero took the bag with the poor thing in it, Duo had put him in a new sweater. This one sporting a black and red strip pattern with a big skull and cross bones on the back. Despite it being Heero's dog, Duo seemed to be spending more time dressing him up then anything. "Where you going?" Ron called as he headed to change, "Lunch date," Heero called back with a gorgeous genuine smile. Ron was momentarily dazed, the man was too beautiful by half.

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"What do you want David," Duo asked carefully. They had left the store, Duo having found what he was after. "Was hopping to run into you actually," David said smooth wrapping an arm around his wide shoulders, Duo was immediately on edge although he didn't shrug the arm off right away. "Why?" he asked curious despite himself, "I was worried about you, thinking about how we parted. I remembered how much you needed me." He continued steering them towards the food court, "Needed you?" Duo asked calmly, deadly finally shrugging away the arm. "You know you do Duo, why you can't live without me." Violet eyes blinked, once, twice, a disbelieving expression crossed his face. "Don't you have some new thing?" Duo wheezed out, to stunned and surprised to say much else. David shrugged, grabbing Duo's hand pulling him close. Pressing against him he gave what Duo had once thought was a charming grin. He pulled his face back opening his mouth to tell him to fuck off when lips descended, pressing against his sloppy and harsh.

Heero spotted the braid first, Duo from behind he was standing in the food court. "Duo!" Heero called stopping dead when he realized what was happening. He recognized the slick hair, it was David the asshole. Duo pulled back from David, "What the hell!" he said scrubbing his mouth he pulled back further. "Duo," David reached out grabbing his arm fingers biting cruelly into his arm. "You need me," he hissed his semi handsome face twisting cruelly.

Heero felt his heart drop right out of his chest, as he watched the kiss end. He should have known, he closed his eyes briefly feeling them sting, itchy and hot. It had all been too good to be true, Mugs gave a soft whine. Blue eyes re-opened again glancing to where they stood; something was wrong. He could tell Duo was upset, it was obvious in every line of his body. Heero was stepping forward when he halted amazed. Duo's fist connected solidly with David's chin. Heero's feet where moving again towards him, "Duo!" he stopped beside him amazed. "Heero!" Duo turned to him tears in his large eyes, David was on the ground moaning in pain. The model grinned widely, "That was awesome, you ok?" sniffling he glanced at the man on the ground, "Yeah…yeah I think I am." Heero wrapped a strong arm around him guiding him away. Ignoring the still moaning and thrashing David.

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"I don't understand why," Duo said softly as they waited on their dinner. "I mean he dumps me completely, ignores me except at that fashion show. Now he's turning around saying that I need him?" The incredulous look on that face was cute, Heero shifted uncomfortably, he probably knew why but he wasn't sure he wanted to tell Duo. Dinner came and Heero was happy to see the other man actually eating, enjoying the burger and fries. They took turns spoiling Mugs, chatting about nothing in particular Duo asking how his shoot went. As the dishes where cleared and they sipped coffee's.

"Oh!" Duo said suddenly remembering, the whole reason why he'd been out in the first place. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out the small jewelry box. "This is for you," he slid it across the table grinning happily. Heero felt his stomach tighten the burger sitting like lead in his stomach. "Why?" he asked accepting it hesitantly. Duo shrugged, "Just because," eager he gestured for him to open the box. Pulling the bow off Heero opened the lid slowly. Duo held his breath excited, blue eyes widened when he saw the silver necklace. A fine chain with a small set of wings attached; it was beautiful. "Well?" Duo asked expectantly watching his every move. The guilt gnawed away at Heero, regretfully he looked from the necklace to Duo. A tiny voice in his head telling him to accept it…not tell Duo the truth, he could have him.

With a saddened sigh he pushed the necklace back to Duo watching those beautiful eyes fall. "You don't like it?" he whispered, Heero shook his head. "It's beautiful," reaching out he gently took Duo's hand. "Would you believe me if I told you I loved you." He asked softly, ignoring the gentle clink of cutlery and laughter around them in the restaurant. Duo was surprised by the declaration his heart thumping louder. Heero loved him? Nodding with that same sad smile Heero continued, "I really do, but I have to be honest. The model David was with was cheating on him, I saw him…well in a compromising position." He said tactfully, the flush in Duo's cheeks was too adorable, he studied the big hands, the strong shoulders, and the wide muscular chest that hid such a gentle soul.

"I'm leaving next week for a three month contract in Europe." Duo was stunned, "I want you to come with me." Heero confessed, feeling suddenly venerable and exposed, "I want to always be with you." Smiling a little he gathered Mugs, leaving money for the bill. "I'm going to be gone for a couple days," his face was solemn, not giving away anything. "I'll see you later." With that he was gone leaving Duo alone at the table. What the hell had just happened?

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"How long are you going to mope?" Quatre called to the figure slumped at the kitchen counter. He was reading the paper cigarette dangling from his lips, Trowa wearing an apron was cooking dinner quietly. "Long as I want," Heero muttered to himself, Quatre snorted from the table, "Have you heard from him?" The tall normally silent man asked softly as he tossed the veggies in the pan. "No…" Heero said head still buried in his arms. Mugs gave a whine, he was sitting beside Trowa, it had taken the dog half a day to get the tall stoic man wrapped around his paw. Quatre watched as Trowa sneaked him a tidbit, he had a suspicion they would have a dog soon themselves.

"I want him to decide for himself," Heero mumbled none to convincingly, the model had been at his brother's now for two days after his confession to Duo. The more time that passed the more Heero was thinking Duo had gone back to David. All sorts of thoughts where tracking through his head, him finding someone else, going back…maybe he didn't like Heero. "You should go out, don't know what you see in him," Quatre said from behind the paper unable to conceal his grin. "He's large, loud, clumsy…and his fashion sense could use some work." Heero sat up turning to his brother, mouth open ready to retaliate. The doorbell rang then echoing in the large house, "Door dear," Quatre called.

Trowa grabbed a dish towel wiping his hands, "I got it Iron Chief, " Heero said standing. Shuffling towards the ostentatious door he opened it lackluster "Hello…" trailing off eyes suddenly bulging. It was Duo, smiling brightly. " Heero!" Big arms where around him hugging tight. "Sorry took so long to get here, but had to pack and Wufei wouldn't tell me where you where." He pouted, Heero glanced around the front stoop was packed with luggage and a harried looking Wufei was carrying up a couple more bags. "Please take him," the dark haired man said, Heero's lips quirked. "Shut it Fei," Duo hissed but the host would not be silenced. "Negative, he's been a total pain mooning around." Duo gave him a sharp jab, "Yeah whatever," Wufei pushed past Heero into the house. Heero turned back now to the badly blushing Duo. "Duo?" he asked hesitantly, the big man smiled shyly, "I want to go with you."

"You didn't call," Heero whispered, Duo groaned. "I know I'm sorry but after you left I went for a walk and I was going to call you but I dropped my phone and it busted . I didn't know your number and Wufei wouldn't tell me the ass." He rolled his eyes, "So I packed up and made him take me to you." Heero laughing helped him pull in his luggage. The other three watching from nearby, Quatre a satisfied smirk on his face. "Do you mind?" Heero called over his shoulder, Quatre grinned widened, "Not at all brother dear, kiss him." Shrugging he took his brothers suggestion, pressing a heated kiss to Duo pouring all his emotion into it. Relief and happiness mingling, he could help the smile as they parted. Violet eyes dazed and happy retuned the smile, "Wow." He mumbled, Heero wrapped an arm around his waist, "You haven't seen anything yet." Laughing at the blush that crossed Duo's face, the others giving up on the voyeurism returning to the kitchen, the other two following at a slower pace.

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"Nervous?" Heero asked watching Duo fret about the room. Mugs long asleep didn't seem at all stressed by the prospect of the big plane ride tomorrow. "Maybe a little," Duo confessed wringing his hands. They left for Europe in the morning, Quatre having released Duo from his contract giving the pair his blessings. "Stop, it's going to be fine." Duo turned to comment, when he caught sight of Heero. The model was laying naked save for the pair of small, bikini cut black undies. Acres of toned, creamy flesh was on display as the other completely comfortable in his skin was stretched out across the bed. "What?" he asked leaning up on his arm tousled brown hair falling forward roguishly, the small wing pendent at the base of his neck catching the dim light in the room. "Nothing," Duo finally got out in a rush.

The big man all but leapt onto the bed crawling overtop of Heero pressing a trail of kissing from his rock solid abs up to his chin. Blue eyes where hooded in pleasure, long fingers came up to tangle in the already loose flowing hair. "Heero," Duo started moving his trail of kisses lower once more, to the waistband of the now clearly to tight underwear. Teasing; he breathed on the straining material, chuckling when Heero squirmed and gasped.

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Edited for content, please see profile for link to full lemon

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It was long moments before either moved, a contented sweaty mass, they basked in the post orgasm bliss until the now cooling liquid between them forced them apart. With a contented sigh Duo flopped back lazily as Heero got the damp cloth cleaning them both before the pair snuggled into the bed. Tired and content Heero was drifting towards sleep when a quit voice pulled him back, "Heero….I love you." Duo said softly, hesitantly. The model was wide awake, "Really?" he whispered back just as quiet. The head of now mussed hair nodded, "Really." Chuckling Heero pressed a soft kiss to his temple, Duo was laying his head on the shoulder, Heero's long slender fingers stoking his arm.

They where quiet a while longer, "When did you know?" Duo spoke again into the quiet, "Know what?" Heero replied quietly. "That you loved me?" Heero sighed, deciding honesty was best. "The night you where drugged." Duo rolled his chin resting on his chest eyes wide, "Really? That night…" he muttered more to himself. Heero brushed his thick mane back, "What about you?" Duo smiled, "When I punched David." Laughter rumbled in his chest, "That was amazing." Duo shrugged blushing modestly, "Not as good as that night you beat those guys up after the movie." Heero groaned, those assholes again, "Defiantly not model behaviour, but then again Heero Yuy you are a walking contradiction." A perfect brow arched, "Me? What about you?" Duo pondered a moment before that easy smile dimpled his face, "Opposites attract."

"Right, and now love we sleep," Heero yawned wide and they snuggled in bed again together. The end of the bed dipping slightly as Mugs hopped on curling at the foot of it. Downstairs Blue was coming to life as the patrons streamed in for booze, and maybe a little bought romance. While the unlikely pair slipped into slumber, about to begin a new life together.

END.