Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation, nor any of it's characters. Maki Murakami would be the wondrous person who does.

A/N: This is my first ever Gravitation fanfic. I would like to give special thanks to the extraordinary Blackie and Goldie.

CHAPTER 1

"Youtwo disgust me." Eiri Yuki, a handsome blond man in his early 20's, said monotonously with his eyes closed as he took a long draw on his cigarette.

His younger brother, Tatsuha, who looked just like him only with black hair, dropped his jaw and gaped at Yuki. "Y-You...But this is Ryuichi!"

"I know." Yuki said in the same tone and stubbed out the cigarette.

"But…Yuki! How can you not like Ryuichi!" Shuichi shouted. He quickly turned his attention to Yuki. The blond sighed and patter Shuichi's pink hair.

"You need new hobbies." He said simply and stood up to stretch. He headed towards the hallway, but stopped and began to sniff the air, "Uh...Shuichi?"

"Yeah?" Shuichi said absentmindedly. He and Tatsuha had returned their attention to the Ryuichi video they were watching.

"Were you cooking anything?" Sweat dropping as he saw the trail of black smoke coming from the kitchen.

Shuichi thought for a moment, "...My cookies!" He flew out of the living room to the kitchen to save his chocolate chip cookies from impending doom.

"Aw..." Tatsuha dropped his head. Yuki turned to face him with a questioning look, "You made him leave me." Tatsuha explained, catching the look.

Yuki frowned at his brother in slight displeasure, "So you want my apartment to burn down?"

"No..." Tatsuha lowered his eyes, thinking that Yuki didn't notice the real reason of being disappointed .But he underestimated Yuki too soon.

"I see..." Yuki said, making an assumption for the possibility that the other male might like his lover. Who can blame him? he thought.

Tatsuha felt relieved that his brother got the hint and looked up with an uber cute face, "I knew you'd get it!"

"Get what?" Yuki asked with a raised eyebrow.

"He's just so adorable, and loves Ryuichi as much as me, and I-" stared Tatsuha.

"I doubt he's interested in you." Yuki decided to shove Tatsuha's dreams in the slammer…bummer.

Tatsuha frowned, "Why would you say that?"

"Because he has me." Yuki said smugly.

"That doesn't mean I couldn't have him!" Tatsuha said in a determined voice getting fired up because of being told that he couldn't do something.

Yuki looked at him doubtfully as if saying 'You have got to be kidding me.'

"If I tried, I could" Tatsuha folded his arms.

"This argument is pointless." Yuki shook his head and turned to walk away.

"Two weeks!" Tatsuha jumped up.

"What?" Yuki stopped to face Tatsuha again.

"I bet...I bet that I could win Shuichi over from you. In just two weeks. And if I win, you let me and Shuichi go out together. Without your supervision!"

Yuki though about it for a moment. "Okay... And if you don't win, then you have to be our servant for a week...and you have to wear Mika's French maid outfit. I also get to do what I can to keep him."

Tatsuha nodded, "It's a deal, then." They shook hands and Yuki left to go work on his latest story.

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A/N: Again, thanks to Blackie for Beta-ing this. I love you so much! I don't know when I'll have the next chapter. I already know how I'm going to do it (half way) it's just becoming unlazy and writing it down. But I will try. You can also expect a Death Note fanfic coming soon!

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