If you haven't read or seen the end of this series, then this is a spoiler. If you'd like to continue reading feel free to though.
I'm starting this fiction were gravitation 12 ended. The first line I use will be from volume twelve, so yes that is Maki Murakami's line, not mine. At the end of it I will put an asteric. (). Enjoy the fic!
"I love you Eiri Yuki."
Eiri looked back at him smiling as he gave one of the workers their passes. She looked at their hands for a moment, and then to their faces, "So, the rumor is true?" Shuichi looked at Eiri tilting his head to the right, a slight crack could barely be heard, "Shindou-san and Yuki-san, you really are an item, are you not?" Eiri looked back at Shuichi who was now staring at the ground waiting to hear Eiri's response.
"Yeah." Shuichi looked up hearing Eiri's response. The young worker pushed her dirty blonde hair behind her ear:
"Well, you know the media will still follow you?"
"Let them. I don't care." Eiri took Shuichi's hand and pulled him through the gates.
They sat down in the first class seats that Eiri had picked out for them. Shuichi sat by the window staring out at blue sky. His eyes had begun to feel heavy as he drifted off into his dream world, unaware of it until it had happened.
Eiri looked at his sleeping boyfriend and gently stroked his hand through Shuichi's pink hair. His mind drifted off to Kitazawa and that night that he had killed him. After that night he couldn't shed a tear, or even show his emotions. Not until, Shuichi came. He stared at Shuichi, everything that had happened to them flashing through his mind. The fights, Shuichi's many tears that had been shed, Shuichi's stupidity, and his own ignorance to his true feelings. Eiri's eyes started to water, he was so happy. It wasn't hard for him to smile anymore. He had a reason to smile. A reason to live. And Shuichi was his reason.
Shuichi opened his eyes to find a hand around his shoulder. He stared at the ring that he shared on his same left ring finger. The ring that meant that he was number one on Eiri's charts and the ring that meant Eiri was number one on his charts. Knowing that Kitazawa shared the same number one spot that he did, didn't bother him anymore. They were different, and Eiri knew this. They were each loved for who they were. Just the same as he loved Bad Luck. He looked at Eiri now who was typing one-handed. Shuichi grabbed onto Eiri breaking his train of thought from his writing.
"What do you want brat?" Shuichi looked up at him cross eyed.
"Well that's not nice. Flirt with me then be mean." Eiri pulled his hand back, brushing against Shuichi's hair as it passed.
"Fine, I'll take my hand back." Shuichi's eyes began to water as he clutched it tightly as Eiri quickly reached out grabbing onto his laptop before it shattered to thousands of pieces.
"NOOO" Shuichi moaned as if locking himself to Eiri, "I don't want you to leave me!" Passengers stared at them, ignoring the movie that played on the screen before them as if their relationship was more amusing.
Eiri sighed, placing his hand on Shuichi's cheek as he leaned in, "I'll never leave you." He whispered before kissing him on the lips as Shuichi turned beat red. "Never." He looked at Shuichi, still holding him in his hands, "Because I love you."
"All passengers, we will be arriving to our destination in approximately thirty minutes. Please enjoy the rest of your flight."