Disclaimer: Not mine, unfortunately.
Rated: OT for now, might change in the future.
The story starts a little shaky since is my first, but expect it to get better. Enjoy
Chapter 1: Anger
"It's already Friday morning." Shuichi thought as his groggy purple eyes opened.
While lying in bed, he thought about the luxury of being home all weekend with his love, but upon remembering that he still had to work today, he got up.
He got in the shower and turned on the tap to let the hot water run down his toned body. "Oww! I'm still sore." He cringed as he washed himself and thought back to the previous night. 'As usual he was an animal.' He thought as he rubbed his back. He continued washing himself, now paying special attention to his ass which was still covered with Yuki's dry cum. Once he was finally done and satisfied with his cleanliness, he stepped out of the shower to get dressed. As he stared at his reflection on the mirror he thought,
'Why do I put up with this, am I really in love with him?'
So many things came rushing to his head. There were a lot of memories, although as hard as he might try, he couldn't find many good ones.
A few minutes later, he was interrupted by the sudden banging on the door accompanied by what has become the usual good morning, "Hey brat, when the hell are you planning to get out of there?" Shuichi's eyes drifted from the mirror for a moment, but when he looked back. He saw something he had never seen before in Yuki's cold ember colored eyes. Anger, resentment and even hatred. 'Why?' He asked himself. He felt horrible, never before has he seen such a terrible expression in his face directed at him. Did he do something wrong?
He remembered how happy he felt when Yuki even looked at him. Just a look was enough to arouse him and he would do anything his lover wanted no matter how degrading it was. But now every time Yuki wanted sex he felt nauseous. He knew there will be no love, no satisfaction. Just the emptiness only a cheap whore would feel.
He looked up at his lover and took a breath before he exited the bathroom. "I'd Better get going."
"Where are you going so early idiot?" Yuki asked, but Shuichi did not answer.
"I'm talking to you!" At this point Yuki started to feel very annoyed and Shuichi just wasn't in the mood for arguing so he ignored the blonde man and kept on his way to the front door.
"I said where are you going." Yuki walked up to his lover and grabbed him by the arm. When Shuichi faced him, his eyed widened from confusion and shock. There was no weakness he was used to see, no teary eyes, no whining or crying that he knew as part of Shuichi's personality. It was almost scary.
"I'm going to the studio. You know where I work." It almost sounded as if he was saying 'duh'
Yuki clearly did not like the tone his pink haired baka was using, but when he attempted to say something, he found a pair of purple eyes very empty just looking not at him, but through him.
"Don't stay up cause I don't know at what time I'm coming back." He slammed the door behind him without even say goodbye.
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"Good morning every one." Shuichi said, but got no response, everyone was checking their watches thinking they were wrong.
"Jeez, is it that weird for me to get to work early?"
"Is that a trick question?" Asked Hiro with a smirk.
"Let's see, we either have to bang on the door until your neighbor calls the police." said Sakano.
"I usually just shoot a few rounds," added K with pride.
"C'mon guys I don't need this crap today. Can I make some music or should I go some other place to get fucking distracted."
Silence took over the atmosphere. Everyone was confused, why was Shuichi so upset? He has never talked to them that way.
"Oh forget it! I'm taking day off!" Just as he said that K attempted to get in his way, but before he could even get next to Shuichi the pink haired singer growled at him, "Don't you dare to get in my way!" K stepped back and Shuichi gave them an awkward, almost chilling smile, and waved goodbye.
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It was very, very late at night and no sign of Shuichi.
"I don't know where he went, he walked out of the studio hours ago." said Hiro yawning, "Anyways why'd you call me? Shouldn't you know where he is? After all, you guys have been together for a long time. No one better than you should know what the hell is wrong with him, right?"
"Oh forget it, just go back to sleep, I don't feel like being lectured right now."
"Alright, just don't be hard on him, after all he loves you." And with that Hiro hung up and flopped into bed.
"That idiot. I should lock the door. That will teach him." and so he did.
Yuki was a bit worried, but of course being the jackass he is, he refused to admit it.
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Yuki was still awake in his studio, trying not to worry about Shuichi, when he heard someone at the door. "I knew he'd come back. Now he'll start banging on the door and cry his eyes out." Boy was he wrong.
Shuichi kicked at the door with such force until it opened. Swinging the door open, Yuki stood there in disbelief. Why the fuck was he kicking the door when nothing was wrong?
"Hi there, asshole." Greeted Shuichi with a bone chilling grin. It was obvious he had been drinking and doing who knows what.
Yuki just stared, no words coming out. He examined his Shuichi, sweaty and smelling of beer and smoke. He wore no shirt and his pants were half unzip. He looked so hot from his point of view, more manly than he's ever been, and even though he was still angry he felt very aroused by this Shuichi that was standing before him.
"You are as rude as ever," Shuichi said, his grin widening. "Don't even have the manners to invite me in." He then frowned. "I don't even know why have I been trying to make a partner out of you." Yuki was unable to say a word.
How dare he speak to me like that?
"You are just a piece of shit with a God complex. Well guess what lover, you can kiss this gorgeous ass of mine 'Bye-Bye'."
With that Shuichi left the apartment. It wasn't until he smelled something on fire that he snapped out of it. Sadly it was too late, to go after Shuichi and to save his carpet
TBC: Ok how was it? I hope you guys enjoyed it. Special thanks to Inu-midoriko for cleaning up my messy stories, you're the best .
