Saccy discovers plot: welcome to my very first fanfic to have a plot. It has chapters and
everything (or it will when I add them…)!!! It starts off kind of slow, but there is guaranteed lovin'
in all my fanfics!! Mwahahaha!! Look this fic even has dialogue!!! Ahaha I'm evolving. Okie I'll
calm down, but for how long? By the by I have the other chapters jotted down, it's just a matter of
fan demand to get me to write them out. RyuichiXShuichi forever!!! Wooot!!! I don't own
Gravitation or it's characters or the songs…this makes me sad. Um. Oh! And if you don't like the
song translations blame animelyrics.com. Mank you!!!
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CHAPTER ONE
"This next song is Spicy Marmalade! We wanna see everyone dancing!" Shuichi yelled into his
mike with astonishing enthusiasm, as the music began to pound against his back. Hundreds of
shrieking fangirls jumped and waved furiously, desperate to gain the adorable singer's attention.
Being an openly homosexual performer hadn't had a negative effect on Shuichi's popularity with
the ladies, in fact it had probably increased it. Shuichi didn't care either way; he was just there to
sing, and he did it with ferocity, hurling lyrics into the air, "Spicy Marmalade!!! Jidai wa marude!!!
Ui himeta kao de madowaseru…" Shuichi gleefully danced in front of his microphone as he sang,
punching fists into the air with a confident smile.
Spicy Marmalade was the last song of the night, not including the encore, which Shuichi had
been anticipating since the beginning of the concert, a duet with his idol, Sakuma Ryuichi. Bad
Luck and Nittle Grasper were on tour together, one of NG's better promotions. Two well loved,
prestigious, and rivalling bands performing under the same roof. Who wouldn't want to see that
show? And the two bands would be combining their talents as a grand finale.
Sakuma Ryuichi studied Bad Luck's performance from the sidelines. He smiled slightly as Shuichi
jumped in time to the music with a silly grin plastered on his face. Ryuichi couldn't help but notice
the slight muscles of Shuichi's body tighten and relax under his smooth, sweat-beaded skin, or
the way his pink hair hung heavily over his excited lavender eyes. Noriko came up to stand
beside Ryuichi, water bottle in hand, "That's quite the little outfit, ne?" Ryuichi ran his eyes over
Shuichi's costume smiling, "Short short shorts, revealing top…I don't see anything wrong with his
outfit." He felt something in his stomach tighten as he gazed at the rambunctious young man.
Noriko smirked eyeing Ryuichi's frilly, mid-section bearing top, "I'm sure you don't." Ryuichi
turned his attention to the Nittle grasper keyboardist and pretended to pout, "Y-you don't like my
outfit Noriko?" " Ryuichi, any woman (or man for that matter) with a pulse likes your outfit," She
said, earning herself a grin from the striking vocalist.
Shuichi shouted out the remainder of his song, "Vanish into the night! Jidai wa maru de!
Ui himeta kao de madowaseru!" And the crowd roared its approval. The band finished with a
bang and bowed, "Thanks for coming and listening to us everybody! You've been great! Nice
dancing!" Bad Luck jogged off the stage joyfully followed by screeching comments such as, "Hiro
have my babies!!!" and "Suguru! You're not a lame as I thought you were! Woot!"
Offstage, Bad Luck was met by more cheers and congratulations from Nittle Grasper and the
crew. Ryuichi hung back from the crowd and waited until Shuichi came to him. "Hey Sakuma-san!
Are you ready to do it?" Ryuichi stepped towards Shuichi and looked down at him. Shuichi's smile
faded at the look in Ryuichi's eyes. "You have no idea, Shuichi." He said in the sexiest voice
Shuichi had ever heard. Shuichi blushed profusely. Did he mean…? Hiro called out, "Oi! Shuichi,
Sakuma-san! We're up!" As Ryuichi turned to leave the still stunned Shuichi, he ran his fingers
across Shuichi's bare stomach, making Shuichi's eyes grow impossibly wide. He stood stunned
until he heard the music begin and quickly ran onstage. Ryuichi had begun the song as he was
supposed to, "Wah-ah smashing blue, wah-ah…" The fans screamed. The lights were still low
when Shuichi appeared beside Ryuichi at his mike. The pulse of 3 keyboards and an electric
guitar forced itself through his body, giving him a much-needed revival after Ryuichi's backstage
antics. Ryuichi looked into Shuichi's eyes and as the young man began to sing his eyes met
Ryuichi's with an equal intensity,
"Kawaita tsumori ame ga, tsuzunaku katari kakeru, namida wa seijaku ni...samayou yoru ga
akeru…" The dried aftermath of the passing shower has begun painfully to tell the tale:'in tears,
so silently... the wandering nights have passed.'
A heavier beat kicked in, and the two beautiful men began to move with the music at their backs,
still gazing into each other's eyes, barely conscious of the crowd at their feet. Ryuichi continued
swaying as Shuichi crooned,
"Karada o tsutau ame ni, furueru awai omoi…guren no yuuwaku ni...samayou yoru ga akeru"
Shivering with the rain that trails down my body, a fleeting thought passes: 'In crimson allure... the
wandering nights have passed.'
Ryuichi joined Shuichi in the chorus.
" Mabushii kiseki o irodoru smashing blue! Hajimaru make me true! Kieyuku tsuki wa silent! Kimi
no koe mo iranai smashing blue! Suhada ni nokoru! Kiramekimaru de twilight!" Colouring the
radiant miracle Smashing Blue. Beginning to make me true. The vanishing moon is silent. We
don't need even your voice Smashing Blue. Our bodies are left naked, glittering just like twilight…
To Be Continued…
(with sexual antics)
