Me: ok, this is my second yaoi. It most likely won't make any sense, but I'm giving it a shot.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation, and I never will.

Short red hair blew in the wind as dangerous yellow eyes shot all along the street down below. Squatting down into a crouch position, the figure leaped down into the ally between the building it was standing on and the building next to it. Landing on its feet and walking out of the dark alley, the figures features were easily seen. He wore a black trench coat that hid his shirt, if he was wearing one, and baggy leather black slacks. His hair went down to his shoulder and his golden eyes were still acting like they were looking for something or someone. His eyes stopped when they spotted a pink hair teenager walking with a blonde, who seemed really annoyed. "There you are," he whispered to himself before walking off in the opposite direction.

Across the street, a pink haired teenager stopped talking and turned his head to look around, but saw no one. "What's the matter now, Shuichi?" the blonde asked. Shuichi didn't hear him. He was still looking around. "Shuichi?" the older man called.

Shuichi turned his head with a smile on his face and simply said, "Nothing's wrong, Yuki."

Yuki raised an eyebrow. "You just suddenly stopped talking and looked around," Yuki pointed out. "Don't tell me that's nothing."

"Don't worry about it," Shuichi stated with a smile still plastered on his face. "There's nothing to worry about!"

Sighing, Yuki gave up. He knew how Shuichi was. He wasn't going to get anything out of him.

Somewhere else

The red headed figure walked into what looked like an abandoned warehouse, only to be greeted by blasting music. Walking through the crowd, he went into a room in the back. Closing the door so that the music was muffled, he looked at the others in the room. "You can not tell me that there are that many of us in this city," he stated to them.

"There are more than last year, aren't there?" another one asked. He almost looked like the first, but his eyes were green instead of gold and his hair was shorter and spiked up, making it look like his head was on fire. "But there is not much we can do about it, Aoshi."

The first one, now known as Aoshi, slammed his fist on the wall. "It would cause suspicion if there are that many people around here!"

"Calm down, boss," another red-head, but had dark blue eyes, said. "Half of them are humans."

"Good, but we need to get rid of them during the next week. I would love to have my Ice Heart without any humans around. Understood?"

"Understood," the others all said at the same time

With Suichi

Staring at the ceiling, lying on the couch, Shuichi stayed there, completely silent, which was very unusual for him. Shuichi was always talking and never had the look on his face that he had now. Yuki was getting a little suspicious of Shuichi's behavior. He knew that there was something wrong the pink-haired teenager. Shuichi rolled over onto his side and sighed deeply. He could tell he wasn't going to sleep much. The presence he sensed. The voice he heard. He knew who they belonged to, and Shuichi knew how overprotective the owner of these things was. 'Aoshi,' Shuichi whispered in his mind. 'Why were you looking for me this time? Are you going to do the same thing to Yuki that you did to the others? God, I hope not.'

When a shadow covered Shuichi, he looked up to see Yuki staring at him. "What are you thinking about?" Yuki asked him.

"I'm just trying to get to sleep," Shuichi replied. "I'm not having much luck, though. And what makes you think that I'm thinking something? I'm as stupid as they come, so how can I think?"

"Ha-ha, very funny," Yuki sarcastically said. Sighing, Yuki sat down next to Shuichi when the teenager sat up a little, giving Yuki some room to sit. "Shuichi, I know you. When you start thinking, it has to mean something is wrong, especially when you're silent at the same time."

"Don't worry about it," Shuichi said. "Want to know why you shouldn't worry about it? Because there is nothing for you to worry about."

"Who said I was worried? I'm just getting a little suspicious about you."

"Of me? Why me?"

"Do I need to say it again? You're silent for once and thinking, at the same goddamn time. If you are telling me that isn't a good enough reason for me to get a little suspicious, than I am going to know that there is something wrong with you."

"Yuki, there is nothing wrong, so please just drop it," Shuichi said in the most pathetic, but helpless, way that Yuki had ever hear him talk in. "You don't need to worry about it. And there is no reason to get suspicious of me. So can you please just drop it?"

Sighing again, Yuki stood. He didn't know why he even bothered. Just seeing Shuichi acting the way he was, Yuki had to admit that he was a little worried about the pink-head. As he stood up, Shuichi kept his eyes on him. Feeling the eyes on his back, Yuki turned his head and asked, "You want to sleep in my bed, don't you?" How could Shuichi turn that offer down? After helping Shuichi to his feet, they both went into Yuki's bedroom and you can guess what happens afterwards.

Around 1:00 in the morning

Shuichi's eye slightly opened when he felt something was wrong. Getting out of the bed, he put on some shorts and went out of the bedroom. Looking around each corner before walking into another room, he didn't see anything. 'Maybe I'm being paranoid,' Shuichi thought to himself as he leaned against the window to stare at the star covered sky. 'They're so beautiful.'

"You know those aren't real stars, right Ice Heart?" a voice behind Shuichi asked, causing him to turn around sharply.

"Aoshi," he gasped. "What are you doing here?"

"You should know the reason. Or have been around humans long enough for you to forget our ways."

"Yeah right," Shuichi scoffed. "Maybe when I start forgetting everyone and act like a human."

"You're showing emotions," Aoshi pointed. "When did you start doing that?" Shuichi didn't answer. "You're melting on me, aren't you? You've been around humans way to damn long. Tomorrow is the rising of the Red Sun." Shuichi allowed shock into his eyes as he stared at Aoshi, who smirked. "Why so shocked? You knew it would happen this year eventually. Or are you getting attached to a worthless, weak human?" Aoshi growled while he spoke his last question.

"I'm not melting for anyone," Shuichi stated, exiling the shock from his eyes. "And I am not getting attached to a human." He turned his head away, avoiding making eye contact with the red-head. "I don't see why it matters to you."

Feeling arms slither around his waist, pulling him into a hard chest, Aoshi's hot breath whispered into his ear, "Because you are mine. If you fell for anyone else, well, you know the drill." Shuichi didn't say anything. "I expect you back at our little club sometime tomorrow night. But I want you to leave this place before the sun rises. And you know that if you don't, I will know."

"I know," Shuichi sighed. The warmth that emitted form Aoshi's body disappeared. Shuichi turned around to see if he was still there, but didn't see him. Sighing, the teenager went back to the bedroom and curled up against Yuki.

In the morning (yes, I luv skipping around)

A red glow rested on Yuki, but there was no one else in the bed. He opened his eyes and looked out the window, wondering why there was a red light invading his room and not the normal yellow one. 'Why is the sun red?' Yuki asked in his head. He got out of bed and dressed. He found it strange that the house was deathly silent. Sounds of pots and pan banging against each other. Shuichi doing something noisy. He was expecting those kinds of sounds, but there was nothing to be heard. 'Must have left early today,' Yuki thought suspiciously. Shuichi wasn't a morning person, and Yuki knew it.

The phone rung, yelling throughout the house. Yuki picked it up before it rung for a fourth time. "Hello?" he said into the receiver.

"It's Hiro."

"What do you want?"

"Is Shuichi there?"

Confusion entered Yuki's eyes. "He isn't with you?"

"No. Let me guess, he's not there."

"No he's not."

"If he doesn't get here in half an hour then I'll call back."

"Fine." A click was heard, signaling that Hiro hung up. Yuki put the phone down before whispering in his mind, "Where are you, Shuichi, if not here or with Hiro?"

Me: I'm stopping here. u better review or u will never now what happens and u have to deal with me crying.