A/N: Hello everyone! Welcome to my new story. I really wanted to give this a shot. I hope that everyone likes it!

Summary: Shuichi is leaving for America and ask Yuki to come. Yuki refuses and in the end leads to a fight. Two years later Shuichi comes back with a surprise that Yuki isn't really liking.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation.

"Yuki I'm home!" shouted a very enthusiastic Shuichi. He took off his shoes and started run all over the house to look for his lover. "Yuki where are you? I have something I want to ask you!" Shuichi went towards Yuki's study.

When he entered he saw a very hard working Yuki tapping away at his keys. Shuichi crept behind Yuki silently and wrapped his arms around him from behind. "Ne, Yuki? Why haven't you answered me?" Shuichi whispered in his ear.

"Leave brat. I'm working I have no time for your games." Yuki said, eyes not leaving his computer screen.

"But there's something I need to ask you." Shuichi argued. Seeing how he was still being ignored, Shuichi closed Yuki's laptop.

"What the hell!? Shuichi leave! I'm busy!" Yuki yelled getting pissed at his lover. He had no time for games. Mizuki, his editor, was on her way to get the last of his latest book. He had no time to play around.

"It'll only take one second! Please Yuki." Shuichi whined.

"Fine. You got ten seconds." Yuki folded his arms.

"Well I don't know how to ask you..."

"5, 4,3,2..."

"We're all going to America on tour and I just wanted to know if you would come along with me?!" Shuichi frantically got out.

"No. Now leave." Yuki opened his laptop and started to finish what he was working on.

"But-"

"I said no! Now leave! You're getting on my nerves." Yuki grabbed Shuichi by the collar and threw him out of his office.

"Yuki! Please! Come on! I'm leaving tomorrow! Would you at least consider it!" Shuichi started to bang on the door. Tears started to flow from his big violet eyes.

Getting annoyed with the constant banging on the door, Yuki slammed the door open making Shuichi fall forward.

"That's exactly what you get." Yuki lit his cigarette.

Tears started to flow even more as blood came from Shuichi's knee. He just sat there with Yuki watching him. Not even concerned that his lover is hurt and crying. What did he do to deserve this? All he wanted to do is be with Yuki. Why did it always have to lead to him crying?

When Shuichi looked up he could see that Yuki went back over to his laptop. Getting more angry then hurt Shuichi went over to Yuki's laptop and deleted everything that Yuki was working on.

"WHAT THE HELL! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG I WAS WORKING ON THAT!!" Yuki started to scream. That was the last straw. Getting up from his seat Yuki punch Shuichi in the face.

Shuichi felled back and looked up at Yuki with shock in his face. Did Yuki just hit him? Wasn't bad enough that Yuki always insulted him, but now he had to hit him too?

"Get out! Leave! I don't wanna see your face!" Yuki shouted.

Shuichi just started to shake frm anger. How dare Yuki do something like this!

"Fine! Why would I want to stay here anyway! Why would I want to live with someone who yells at me and hurts me all the time. If you want me gone so much then fine!" Shuichi pushed Yuki aside and ran to his old room.

Shuichi got his suit case and started to throw all his things into it. He was not only leaving for America, but leaving Yuki also. He went to his dresser and just threw everything into the suitcase. He just pick up everything that was his, not stopping, nothing more then just to get out of this house.

Shuichi stopped on moment to see his cheek becoming swollen. He couldn't believe that Yuki just hit him like that. Tears threaten to flow and he touch the delicate blemished skin. What did he do? All he wanted was Yuki just to love him back. Was it really too much to ask for? To have someone love and care for you? He hardly ask for anything form Yuki. Maybe a little something now and then to show him that he cared. But no! All Yuki could ever do is hurt him. But not no more.

Looking away from the mirror Shuichi started to finish packing. Then he took his cell phone and called a cab.

Yuki just stood there in his office, looking at his hand. He hadn't mean to hurt Shuichi. Growling, Yuki left his office to his room, where he found a very angry Shuichi packing his bags.

"What do you think you're doing brat?" Shuichi turned around for a brief moment. Then he turned back around and ignored Yuki to continued to pack his things.

Not liking being ignore Yuki took Shuichi by the wrist and turned him around. "I asked what are you doing!" Yuki yelled.

Shuichi took his wrist back and then slapped Yuki in the face.

"I'm leaving! Just what you wanted!" Shuichi took his bags and went towards the door.

Yuki ran after him in an even more foul mood. How dare Shuichi hit him! But when he went in the living room, he saw no one there. He looked outside the window to see Shuichi getting into a cab. Cursing to himself Yuki outside after him before the cab left.

What is with Shuichi? Yuki thought. as he ran down the stairs. Finally reaching the bottom Yuki ran out the door to see he was to late and the cab had already left.

"FUCK!" he screamed and ran back into the house.

"Hey kid are you okay?" the cab driver asked. "You know he looks like he wants to talk. Should I stop the cab." the driver asked.

"No! Keep going!" Shuichi yelled. The cab driver looked at him with sympathy and just nodded.

Shuichi looked in the rear view mirror to see Yuki starting to get mad. He wanted to go back and apologize. But he also wanted to Yuki to chase after him. He wanted to know that Yuki really loved him. This time he wanted the one who was chases all the way to America. He looked back in the rear view to see Yuki going back inside.

Deciding he wasn't going back Shuichi told the cab driver Hiro address. He would stay there till tomorrow. And if Yuki didn't come after him till then, then he had no choice. It will end.

"Here we are kid." the cab driver stopped in front of Hiro's house.

"Thanks" Shuichi forced and smiled. He got out of the car and grabbed his bags. Then thanked the cab driver again and paid him.

Once the cab was out of sight Shuichi went up to Hiro apartment. When he was finally at his door Shuichi pounded on Hiro's door.

"I'm coming" he could hear Hiro. When Hiro came to the door he saw something he never wanted to see. A hurt Shuichi standing there with bags in his hands and a bruised cheek.

Dropping everything in his hands, Shuichi went into Hiro's arms and started to cry.

Not asking what happened Hiro just returned the hug. He knew Shuichi would tell him later anyway.

"Let's go inside. you can take a shower and clam down." Hiro whispered and rubbed Shuichi's back.

Shuichi just simply nodded and went inside.

"Damn him!!" Yuki shouted as he stared at the blank screen. All that work. Staying up so many nights working on this story and everything was all gone.

Yuki got up when he heard a knock on the door. He thought it would be Shuichi, coming back here begging for an apology. But instead it was Mizuki.

"Hello there Eiri-san" Mizuki smiled and waved.

Yuki just growled and let her in. He then explained to her why he didn't have the story for her.

"I see. So you and Shindo-san had an argument. I can't say I blame him" Mizuki rubbed her chin nodding. She could just picture it.

"Look just leave. I'll have the story next week. The baka is leaving for America so I should have peace and quiet." Yuki lit his cigarette.

"You are not going after him?"

"Why should I? He left me."

"Poor poor Eiri-san. You should change that attitude. You might lose him if you keep it up." Yuki just 'humph' "Sigh...Eiri-san did you touch your computer after he deleted everything?"

"No why?" Yuki looked confused.

"Well may I see it?" Yuki just nodded and lead her into his office where the laptop was.

Mizuki sat there at the computer and went to 'edit' then 'undo'. And in an instant Yuki's story was back. Then before anything else happened she save it.

"There! All better!" she printed it out.

Yuki just stood there dumbfounded. Of all the simply things, why hadn't he thought of that. Maybe because he was too mad? But Shuichi started it. If hadn't come in here demanding that Yuki follow him to America, okay so he didn't demand it. But still he knew Yuki job causes him to be a bit irritable sometimes. It was the baka's fault for not knowing that, even after all these years. He guessed he would just have to make it up to him later.

"Bye Eiri-san! I hope you and Shindo-san make up!" Mizuki took the story from the printer and then left.

Yuki went into the living room and just stared and the television.

"Bad Luck is leaving for America tomorrow! They are now trying to take the whole world by storm. We asked and they say they won't be back until-"

Yuki shut the TV off. He didn't want to hear it. In the deepest part of his mind he knew that he would miss Shuichi. No matter how much he insults him, he knew he cared. Hell, he might even love the idiot.

He guessed he would just have to make up with him when he gets back. How long could that be? A week, maybe two? Yuki just laid there on the couch leisurely smoking his cigarette.

Next day...

"Plane leaving for America in 20 minutes. Please everybody board."

"Come on Shuichi! That's us!" called K.

Shuichi trudged after every body. He really didn't feel like leaving for America. After that fight with Yuki he decided that he'll wait till today for Yuki to come after him. But he never did. Not even a call or anything. Arrogant bastard thinks that probably Shuichi will come after him. Well he has another thing coming to him. There is no way Shuichi will apologize. It's Yuki's turn to do the groveling.

"Hey Shu!" Hiro yelled at his friend. "Let's go! We only got a couple more minutes to board!"

"Coming."

The whole airport was crowed because of the rumors of Bad Luck. Shuichi quickly ran past the fans unnoticed. He didn't feel like dealing with them. He had his own problems.

Finally boarding on the plane, Shuichi took the window seat next to Hiro. Looking at his reflection he saw the bruise Yuki had left on him the other night. Shuichi made sad expression. He was so depressed. They more he thought about Yuki, the more he wanted to cry. It was getting harder and harder not to cry. He loved Yuki. He loves him so much. Even now. Even when he calls him names and punch him, Shuichi couldn't help but love him. And now he was leaving. Leaving Yuki behind.

Noticing Shuichi's depressed demeanor, Hiro started to rub his friend's back.

"Hey you okay?"

"He didn't come Hiro. He didn't even call me." Shuichi started to rub his eyes to stop the tears from coming.

"It's okay Shuichi. You deserve better anyway."

"I don't want better! I want Yuki." Shuichi started to cry. "But Yuki doesn't want me. He never did. I was just an burden to him. Someone he could fuck on a daily basis! I mean nothing to him!" Shuichi shouted, ignoring the stares from people.

Hiro didn't know what he could say to make things better for Shuichi. He never seen him so broken before. Not even when he got raped. If only Shuichi didn't make him promise to hurt Yuki, he would have made him pay dearly.

"Hey Hiro?"

"Yeah, Shu?"

"I'm going to forget about Yuki. I'm not running after him. I'm going to start new. No more Yuki"

Two years later...

Yuki was sitting in his office typing away on his laptop. It has been two years and not a word from his pink headed bundle of joy. Not a telephone call, or a letter saying he was okay and that he missed him and blah blah blah.

He hated to admit it, but he missed Shuichi like crazy. He missed the way that Shuichi would always be there and welcome Yuki with open arms, and how Shuichi would always react in bed and all those pleasurable moan and noises he made. He also loved it how Shuichi was just so submissive. Damn it! Yuki hadn't had sex since Shuichi left and it was really getting to him. Sure he thought, and was tempted, so many times to just go out and find some slut, but everytime he did he sa Shuichi's face.

But it wasn't only the sex he missed. He missed Shuichi. And he was going to show him just how much he missed him. He was going to be nicer to him and show him a little more appreciation.

Yuki smirked at that thought. He could imagine how happy Shuichi would be if he only knew how much Yuki actually missed him. This time Yuki will do it right. That night, when Shuichi left, he hadn't exactly parted on good terms. Looking back at it, Yuki can't help but feel partly responsible. After all if he hadn't yelled in the first place Shuichi wouldn't have lost his temper.

He didn't know Shuichi could hold such a grudge. Not once did he get a call. And his pride was just to damn big to ever give Shuichi a call. But he'll fix it all today. Because today was the day that Shuichi was coming home to Japan.

Though he had to find that out from the entertainment section. For some reason whenever he asked Tohma about Shuichi, Tohma just said he was fine, or ignore the question.

Looking at his watch, Yuki saved his files and got ready to leave. He was going to have to pick up the brat from the airport. He couldn't wait to see the baka's face when he goes and picks him up. Probably run right into his arms and say how much his missed him in America, and how he wished Yuki would have came with him. He was actually pretty excited.

Grabbing his car keys he went out the door and left. Yuki was going 60 mile per minute. He just wanted to get to the airport in time. He didn't want to be noticed by all his fans.

Arriving at the airport in about ten minutes, Yuki looked all over the airport for the brat. Yuki scan the whole place until he saw a flash of pink. Wanting to surprise him Yuki crept behind him and grabbed his waist.

"Hey you creep let go of m-" Shuichi went wide eyed. He never expected Yuki to be here."Yuki? What are you doing here?"

Yuki just looked at him confused. This wasn't the reaction he was hoping for.

"I'm here to pick up my boyfriend." Yuki brought him into to a hug. But frowned when he didn't feel Shuichi return the embrace.

"Shuichi! Shuichi! Where are you!?" a tall stranger shout from the crowd. He was about the same height as Yuki and had dirty blond hair. As he came closer he could see that the man had blue eyes and very defined cheek bones. Even though he was also wearing loose jeans and a t-shirt you could tell he was very well built too.

Yuki could see the man eyes narrow at him. He then grabbed Shuichi from Yuki's embrace into his arms.

"Who is this man? Is he bothering you Shuichi?" the man asked as he put protective arms around Shuichi.

Now Yuki's eyes narrowed. Who was this man, and why was he acting so familiar toward his Shuichi?

"No! No, he isn't. This is my...my..." my what? My ex, my old lover? "my friend Yuki."

The man's one hand came from Shuichi's shoulder and went to go shake Yuki's, but then pulled it back when he saw he was ignored.

Yuki on the other hand could believe that he was just introduced as Shuichi's 'friend'.

"Shuichi who is this?" Yuki asked.

Taking a deep breath Shuichi said:

"Atushi this is my friend Yuki. Yuki this is Atushi, my fiance."

A/N: You like it? I hope so. This took so long to write. Please review if you want me to continue! Happy New Year!