wooooo story!!! under 300 word crackfic or drabble, take your pick. HO HO HO! OOC? i think not! these are Eiri Yuki's TRUE colors!! Now somebody rap out some mad hott disclaimers for me!
Hiroshi: She doesn't own us.
Eiri sighed from within the confines of his study.
"We need to talk. I know I usually hide my emotions, but I really need to get some things off my chest." He started.
"I want to apologize to you. From the bottom of my heart, I'm truly sorry for all I've put you through. I know I take advantage of you, and sometimes fill you with harsh words.
"You put up with my crap, and never ask for anything in return. You've really helped me out a lot over these past few years. And every time those certain unwanted guests show up, I can't always give you the alone time and attention you want. I want. I really do try to put time aside for the two of us, honest.
"You may not think I care, but you know it's hard for me to express and understand my feelings. But I really do care about you. I don't know what I'd do without you. I need you. You complete me. And the truth is…I love you."
"Yuki? Who're you talking to??" Shuichi poked his head in the door. "Um…" Eiri blushed slightly and cradled his laptop closer. "Cant you see I'm working?!?! Get the hell out of here!!" Shuichi just shrugged, and left the callous writer to continue fondling the computer in his arms.
A/N: What the hell was that??