Disclaimer:  I do not own Gravitation…if I did then I'd be excruciatingly happy…but I don't and if you're gonna sue…then you're stupid cause this is a fan fiction site…it's gonna be obvious that a lot of people don't own there characters they use unless they're made by them.  So yeah…there's my speech and my lecture ya da ya da ya da…and I only say this once!

Dedicated to my friend Yaro!!!  Lubbies ya Yaro ^^

**blah blah**= thoughts

"blah blah"= talking

/blah blah\= writing

kk?? Good! And yes there is violence, blood, cursing, yaoi ((just look at the series and that'll tell you that)), and maybe a lemon…not sure yet…we'll see about it

/1+1=2 and 2+2=4…but what does a faggot mean…when his body is lying dead on the floor?\

The scarlet red lipstick smeared across the mirror, left its horrid message to the pink haired genki.  The towel he held in his hand long since dropped on the floor, as his periwinkle eyes stared at the offending message.

"YUKI!!!" his voice screamed through the house

Without waiting for his lover to come to him Shuichi bolted out of the bathroom and into the study, where he saw Yuki ready to get up from his seat.

"That's not funny Yuki!  That's not funny at all!"

With a slightly confused look Yuki pulled the cigarette out of his mouth.

"What are you talking about baka…"

"That writing on the mirror…" a slightly angry twitch moves across his face "Don't play dumb with me…I know you put it there!"

With that said Yuki stands up and makes his way into the bathroom, about two minutes later his footsteps are heard echoing down the hallway.  After that the phone is heard dialing three numbers, and about 5 minutes of muffled conversation, before the click of the phone.

"…Yuki?"

Slowly walking into the living room, Shuichi sees that Yuki is now sitting on the couch, smoking a new cigarette.

"Yuki…what'd you do?"

"The police will be here shortly, I reported the threat."

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After about 5 hours of searching it was well into the late hours of the night and the police had given up on the search for clues.  Now Yuki and Shuichi sat in the kitchen in silence, the occasional munch of pocky or sip of beer.

With an exasperated sigh Shuichi lays his head on the table and looks over to Yuki.

"That was a waste…and I didn't even get to take my shower yet!"

With a roll of his eyes Yuki stands up and heads to the bedroom.

"Yuki!!!  How mean…"  with yet another sigh Shuichi pushes himself up and out of the chair, walking into the bathroom.  His eyes subconsciously wander over to the mirror, which has been wiped clean of the lipstick. 

After a long wait the tub was finally full of steaming hot water, without much effort Shuichi pulled off his clothes, discarded them to the laundry basket and climbed into the tub.

Hai hai --; it's a lil short…but this is my first attempt at writing a fan fic involving OTHER ppls characters.  R&R plz! Anything accepted…should I continue or quit while I'm ahead?