"You never tell me anything! You always keep your feelings bottled up, why not at least tell someone?"
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Damn that brat! His words still echoed in Yuki's head.
Sadly, the blond had thought it over. It was always like Shuichi to have an influence on Yuki. He was in his study after telling Shuichi that he had to finish his story. Truth was, he had decided to take Shuichi's advice but instead, would start a blog.
He had never done such a thing before and unlike usual, his fingers hovered over the keyboard for a few seconds before he had begun to type, slowly and unsurely, pausing to think every now and then.
'I've never tried this before, nor do I intend on continuing it. However my 'partner' won't get off my back about feelings, so here I am. My name is Eiri Yuki. I am a Romance Novelest. I am considerably tall.-'
He paused once more, he had never really told anyone much about himself and somehow, he found himself agreeing with Shuichi. He was too bottled in.
'I'm writing this because my 'partner' believes I'm bottled in, so I guess I should put down my annoyances, just to get them off my back:
1/ When he moves my things and tidies my office.
2/ When he eats the remainder of my cheesecake.
3/ Whenever he lectures me about smoking…I never can seem to smoke in front of him after that, just because I can't stand to see his disappointment.
4/ The way he looks at me when he really wants something. It's horrible the fact that no matter how I try, I can never say no to that face.
5/ Everytime he tries to cook and makes a mess of my kitchen. Though whenever he says 'I was only trying to do something special for you' I cannot be angry at him any longer.
6/ When he spends too much on buying me a gift: 'just because'.
7/ The way I can never stay angry at him.
8/ The fact that…I know he's right…'
He cut off typing at that sentence. Hes right…
A sudden wave of guilt fell onto his shoulders. He had yelled at Shuichi, told him to shut up and mind his business when all along, the pink haired boy was right.
Saving the post, he closed the laptop and slipped out of his chair heading for the living room where Shuichi was resting in one of the chairs. A sullen expression on his face.
Suddenly spotting Yuki, his eyes lit up, "Yuki! I'm sorry, I really should mind my business, I'm just an idiot! But I can't stand it when you won't tell me whats wrong and I don't want you to be unhappy-"
A kiss silenced the vocalist, Yuki's hands resting around his waist. Parting he gave half a smile, "Shut up, brat" he said softly, resting his head on Shuichi's shoulder and stroking his hair gently.