AN: There may be a mild lime (possibly lemon) scene, but I haven't decided yet! Please stay for the whole thing and don't leave me on the third chapter!!! Also, please excuse all spelling errors, as it is like 10:00PM and I am sleepy. I am currently hiding under my covers typing as I don't want my parents to see.
It was a warm and sunny day and Yuki had decided to become nice for a day and see if karma existed. He was taking Shuichi out to a nice restaurant to have a nice dinner and be nice. Shuichi was having sushi (the real Japanese stuff, not the crappy California junk) and Yuki wasn't feeling very hungry, so he was just picking at his husband's dinner. They were having a good time telling each other about their work days and what the good and bad parts were when one of Shuichi's best friends and the lead singer in the hit band Nittle Grasper Ryuichi Sakuma bursted in with his stuffed rabbit, Kumagoro, atop his head and interrupted. His normally childish, happy face was filled with worry and grief.
"Quick, Tohma was just shot and is being rushed to the hospital!"
"What?!?!" Yuki souted as he stood up and almost knocked the table over. His face was suddenly full of fear for his brother's life. "Which hospital?" he almost yelled.
"I think it was the National Hospital of Japan!" Ryuichi responded.
"But that's atleast five miles away! He must have been seriously injured for them to bring him all of the way out there!"
"Let's stop wasting time and get there! They hopped into Yuki's car and sped down the highway at sixty miles per hour. They were there in five minutes. The hospital was brand new with windows that were so clear that you couldn't tell that they were there except for the window panes. They ran inside and asked where Tohma was.
"Mr. Seguchi just arrived in the ambulance and is in emergency room seven. I believe his condition is worse than we thought it would be." The rest didn't waste time asking questions, except Ryuichi who desperately neede a bathroom. Yuki and Shuichi ran immediately to find Tohma while Ryuichi went to take care of some business. It took Yuki a couple of minutes to realize that they were in the wrong hall, then they found the room, with Ryuichi already in it, that contained the injured Tohma.
"What took you guys so long?" asked Ryuichi. "I found him faster and you got more time to look!" When Yuki and Shuichi finally got into the room, they saw that K, Nittle Grasper's former manager, Bad Luck's new synthesyzer, Suguru Figiaski, and Shuichi's best friend and the guitarist of Bad Luck, Hiroshi Nakano, were there also. "He's not hurt as bad as we thought," Ryuichi exclaimed, being serious for once in his life. He turned to Tohma, who wasn't hurt that badly and only had an arm cast and some stitches, and asked, "Are you going to finish your pudding?"
Tohma said that Ryuichi could have it. "Shuichi, you, Hiroshi, and Suguru have a concert tomorrow at the biggest stage in Japan, since I am out of commission and will not be able to perform with Nittle Grasper."
"Where is the biggest stage in Japan?" Shuichi asked. "Oh no you didn't. WE GET TO PERFORM AT THE-"
"Quiet! You're in the hospital!!! People are dying, and they don't want that noise stuck in their heads for their whole afterlife!" Yuki interrupted. "If I might, I'd like to speak with my brother alone." Everyone left, leaving Tohma and Yuki alone. "Do you seriously trust him enough to play there?! He is a newbie and has barely any experience!"
"You're saying that you don't trust your husband?" Tohma managed to utter.
"Well, no. But you have to admit, Bad Luck doesn't have nearly as much experience as Nittle Grasper and the audience will want you guys, not them. I just don't want him to get hurt."
Why don't we see how much you can trust him. Tonight, at exactly midnight, you must kiss Shuichi Shindou. Not a peck on the cheek, a real kiss. Then you we will see what you think of Shuichi Shindou."
AN: Tohma will not die, I just had to get Nittle Grasper off a big stage, so Bad Luck could perform. So sorry I had to shoot him. I would also like at least ten reviews, if it isn't too much to ask.
