"YUKI!!!!!!" Shuichi yelled as he raced into his lover's room and launched himself into his arms. The two went crahing to the ground. Shuichi looked at Yuki who gave him an antognistic glare. Ignoring this, Shuichi kissed him. Yuki calmly placed his arms on the boy's shoulders and forcefully threw him across the room.

" Get off of me. I hate it when you do that,especially when I'm working you idiot." Yuki picked himself up off the ground. His glasses had slid underneath the table. Shuichi stared at him with a pained expression, which quickly turned playful.

" Well, I'm sorry if you're in a bad mood. " He said sarcastically hoping Yuki would loosen up. He stood rubbing his head. Yuki glared, sending Shuichi back as few feet. When he turned to pick up his galsses, they were gone.

" Looking for these? " Yuki looked up to see Shuichi dangling his glasses on one finger across the room. A tic worked in his jaw.

" Give them to me." He said menacingly. Shuichi's eyes grew wide, but he held his ground. He smiled.

" ah, ah, ah. You have to say please first." He jumped behind the couch and out of reach.

" SHUICHI!!" Yuki yelled. Dammit, that boy is annoying beyond compare. he thought. He walked over to the couch. He could see the mess of pink hair behind it. He reached out to grab a handful of it and show Shuichi how he felt. He stopped as something came into mind. He wants me to do it. He took a deep breath. He put his arms crossed on thre couh and sat there, just above where his lover was hiding. he could hear the soft giggling from him.

" Can I please,' another tic began in his jaw, "have my glasses back" The giggling became more prominent. Yuki watched as his pink-haired friend stood up to meet his gaze.

" And what would I get in return." He whispered before biting his ear. Yuki jumped, but stayed where he was. He wanted his glasses.

" That depends", he said " what do you want?" Shuichi thought about it for a short time before he jumpoed out from behind the couch and into Yuki's lap.

" How 'bout a----" Yuki leaned in a kissed him. Shuicho's eyes widened in surprised before he closed them. He wrapped his arms around Yuki's neck. Yuki opened his eyes and found his glasses still in shuichi's hand. with hios free hand, Yui quickly snatched them back.

" HEY! That's not fair." Shuichi pulled back and tried to grab at them.Yuki stood up and held them above his head.

" You got what you wanted."

" Hmph." Shuichi stopped, crossed his arms and looked the other way. Yuki just stared. How can I love such an idiot? he thought as he started for the office again.

" I know. I'll make dinner tonight.' Shuichi said. Yuki cringed.

" You what? No...Hell no. There is no way I will let you into my kitchen."

" What? Why not?' Please..."

" You'll have everything destroyed. I won't have anything left."

" I won't. Pweeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaassssse?"

" No."

" Yukiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii?"

" Shut up.. I said no!"

" Yuuukkiiii..sniff... Hates MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!"

" ..." Yuki turned to see the pathetic look of the boy. The tic became fiercer. " I'm sooo going to regret this." He turned ti Shuichi.

" Fine. But if you make even a scratch on the counter. You will die. You got that."

" Yes. Thank you. I love you."

" Yeah, whatever." He watched as shuichi raced into the kitchen. He walked back to the couch and dropped onto it. How bad could it be. It's not like he's going to blow anything up. I just need to relax and everything will be okay. He thought as Yuki closed his eyes.

CRASH!!!!!!!!!

To be continued