Hello everyone! I haven't written anything in like three years so, I decided to make my first literary work since I had the WORST case of writers block ever to be about my favorite anime of all time Gravitation. I do not own Gravitation or any of its characters, this fan-fiction contains yaoi, adult language, and violent situations, don't like any of it that's fine, don't read it then. Please leave comments and creative criticisms, I want to eventually do this for a living and would love all of your guys' help. ENJOY! Rated M for yaoi, sex, profanity, and suggestive language. Yuki OOC, I do not own Gravitation its characters or anything else relating to it. NO FLAMES PLEASE :) R&R

Chapter 1

The noises from the night life outside disturbed the somber silence in the apartment. The pink haired singer wallowed, his knees brought up to his chest. Tears quietly falling onto the soft plush carpet. Suddenly the door is swung open and the singer lifts his head in hope.

"Dad?" a young girl walks into the apartment flipping on the light. "hey Shuichi" her voice was low like her fathers.

"Yumi," shuichi got up from the floor and smiled. Yumi was almost as tall as her fathers husband. Her long hair tied up in a messy bun. She was seventeen and had been living with the novelist for the past eight years. Yumi was a product of a steamy one night stand Yuki had back before he had met shuichi. Her mother had tried to keep Yuki out of the picture for the first part of her life, but it was inevitable that Yumi would begin to look for her real dad. Around the time she was nine, Yumi had discovered that that new up and coming novelist was her father. She followed him to promotional and book signings, finally one day her bravery got the best of her. At the end of a promotion Yuki was giving on a local news station. Yumi slowly walked up to the young novelist. Her hair in tight pig tails, and tears slowly filling her eyes. His back was to her as she gently pulled on his pant leg.

"what do you want, you damn brat?" he turned around slightly to face her. He noticed her golden eyes, and hair and his expression softened slightly. She slowly handed him a folded up photo as her face turned bright red. It was a photo of Yuki and Yuma's mother.

"where did you get this?" he asked harshly as he glared at her. She took a quick step back scared of what he may do to her, and tripped falling flat on her ass. She looked at him as her bottom lip pouted and began to quiver. "n..n..no, don't cry" he said his voice still harsh and annoyed. Just as he said it Yumi burst into tears. Everyone in the room stopped and starred. A few people within ear shot exclaimed about Yuki's 'bad parenting'.

"what's going on here?" Tohma asked walking up to the crying little girl. Dyeing Yuki as he kneeled beside her. "Aw, was Eiri being a butt head?" Yumi raised her head and giggled at Tohma's choice of words. He picked her up and looked around the room. "where is your dad?" he asked her confused at the lack of supervision this child had.

"right there!" she exclaimed pointing behind Tohma. Tohma gave Yuki a puzzled look when he noticed she was pointing at him. Yuki sighed and held his temples. Tohma smiled at her

"I think you have made a mistake little one"

Yumi shook her head. "nope, my daddy is standing right there!" she began to wiggle Tohma's arms. "Tohma I think she may be right" Yuki walked over to Tohma and held his arms out to her.

"come on, I'll take you home." Tohma looked down at the child. 'Well she does have an eerie resemblance to Eiri.' He jumped slightly as Yumi practically jumped into Yuki's extended arms. She giggled and held his neck tight.

"what's your name brat?" he asked looking away from her, walking towards the door.

"Yumi" she said quietly now embarrassed. He set her down in his car and buckled her up.

"where is your mother?" he asked once he got into the car lighting a cigarette.

"work" she pouted and crossed her arms. This earned her a slight smile from Yuki. 'She must still work at the publishing company' Yuki glanced over at her, she really did look a lot like him. His heart ached as he began to think that this could ACTUALLY be his child.

He pulled up to the doors and got out of the car. "stay here, and don't touch anything you brat" she nodded slowly and sat on her hands smiling at him.

"okay daddy" he winced slightly and walked away from the car and into the publishing company. At this point Yuki had only written one successful novel, and was just starting to make his name known. He eyed the lady at the desk. Her hair cropped short around her face, she continued to type something on her computer not acknowledging him.

"were you going to tell me?" he asked his voice raising slightly. She slowly looked up and scooted her chair back and went to stand up.

"tell you what Mr. Yuki?"

he growled "You know damn well what Kida!" she looked around to see if anyone was listening, she stood up quickly and motioned for him to follow her. She walked down a hallway lined with doors and went into an empty office.

"How did you find out?" she asked pressing her back against the shut door.

"she found me, way to be a good parent! Letting her wonder around Tokyo by herself!" he was yelling quite loudly by this point not caring who might hear him. She took a step towards him.

"don't you talk to me that way! You are the one that never called again!" he bit his lower lip and clenched his fists, his anger now boiling over.

"you bitch, you didn't think I deserved to know?" she looked at him tears in her eyes.

"so you could hurt her they way You hurt me?" her voice cracked. "your heart is filled with ice, you are unable to love anyone else but yourself." he pinned her against the door.

"It was a one night stand. That's all it was Kida you knew that" she struggled against his grip

"Fine, but what are you going to do?" he looked away from her for a second then tightened his grip.

"I want custody of her. You obviously can't take care of her and make sure she is safe." she laughed at him.

"you want her? Fine take her, she has ruined my life anyway." Yuki tightened his grip more then dropped her. He stepped over her and smirked.

"you'll be hearing from my lawyer bitch" with that he slammed the door ignoring the stares from everyone in the building. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. He got into the car and looked over to the passenger seat. Yumi had fallen asleep and was curled up in a small ball a small smile on her face. Yuki sighed and gently stroked he hair. 'what have I gotten myself into?'