HI! I erm...changed some things in this chapter so it'll make more sense. It isnot Winter, its just piss cold. OKay? HOpe that cleared things up a bit.

Disclaimer: I do not, and never will, own Gravitation, or Fruits BAsket. They belong to their copyrighted owners.

Warnings: Erm...me no know.

Flames would be used to heat up the house!

Nana-iro(rainbow)-chapter 1:Aka

Shindou Shuichi was shook out of his thoughts as he bumped into some one.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

"Don't worry about it"

Shuichi looked up and saw a silver haired man. He was dressed in some kind of kung-fu outfit.His shirt had a high collar, splitting in the middle, with buttons running to the side and stopping somewhere next to his heart.His pants-actually, his shirt and pants were all one piece, black and dress like, with the sides splitting...oh, and he was wearing some kind of white baggy pants underneath with some kind of black string tieing them right above his ankle..and his long hair was pulled back into a ponytail.

He was brushing himself off and looked up at Shuichi.

"Hey...I know you!"Shuichi took one look at this man's face and regretted it. His smile was so nice and warm and Shuchi was blushing because of it.

"You-you do?"

"Yeah! You're that um...Shidouma Shiitake1, right!"Shuichi fell on the ground.

The man looked surprised for a moment as he watched Shuichi on the ground cursing at himself. Hey, this boy was pretty cute...

Ayame lent a hand to Shuichi.

"Need help?"Shuichi took his hand and lifted himself up.

"Thanks..."

"Why did you fall?"

"Well, for one...you got my name wrong..."

"oh really? With your brown hair I thought you were that pretty boy acting in that mushroom comercial!"

Shuichi sweatdropped."Uh, that dude's name was Subame Subaru, the name of the comercial was Shidouma Shiitake..."

Ayayme blushed."Whoops...sorry about that. Let's start over, my name's Sohma Ayame, nice to meet you."He finished with a two fingered salute.

Did it ever start? But never the less, Shuichi responded."My name's Shindou Shuichi"He returned the salute.

"OOHH! I thought you looked familiar! You're that rock star! I didn't reconize you because you dyed your hair."

"Well, do you think pink looked better?"

"Oh, no, no! You should make it the way you like, no matter how rediculous or outragous looking, but personally, I thouhgt the pink was a bit too much..."

Shuichi was starting to like this man."Do you think I should keep my hair this way?"

"Like I said before, its your choice, and nobody else's. But personally, I think long hair is better, so maybe you should just keep it like that."

Why bother saying all that 'It's your choice' talk when you already have a thought?

"Well, uh Sohma-kun it was nice meeting you."

Ayame looked a tad dissapointed."Please, Ayame is just fine...and it was nice meeting you too"

Shuichi hesitated for a moment."Do you have a cell?"

Ayame looked surprised."Oh,yes! It's right..." The voice was trailed off as the silver head seached throgh an invisible pocket on the side of his outfit.Triumphently, he finished his sentece."Here!" His hand was holding a rectangular shped silver object.

"Can I have a look?"

"Sure"Ayame handed his phone to Shuichi and watched the brunette punch some buttons on his cell phone."

After a few minutes, Shucihi Ayame back his cell phone."Care to type yours?"

"Uh, Okay!"Ayame took Shucihi's cellphone and the first thing he noticed was a photo club picture of him and another man. For some reason, it caused a small pang of jealousy in his heart.He ignored it and fliped the phone open and punched in his cell number.

As he handed Shuichi back his cellphone, his vision blurred

Please god, not now.

It was pretty cold today, despite the season.

"Ayame-kun? Are you alright?"

"Uh, yes I'm fine."To leave as quikly as possisble, he'll need a distraction."Oh! Is it that late already? I have to go home!"Like I have a home to return to.

Shuichi glanced at his own watch."Well, yeah, i guess it is pretty late. well, call me if you feel like it!"

As Shuichi walked away, Ayame felt releived. He couldn't turn into the snake in front of Shuichi, or maybe it was because he didn't want to change, afraid that Shuichi will run away and be cold to him, like how everybody else treats him.

Ayame sighed as he started on his way, using the wall as support every now and then. Trying to keep his form was very difficult, and since it so cold, it made the matter worse.

Sighing, he slowly made his way back to his house where he could safely transform without anyone knowing. He relaxed as he felt himself turn smaller and smaller. When he opened his eyes again, he could still see his hands, they were smaller, but they were his hands.

He quickly ran to the mirror and gazed at himself-shocked. He hadn't turn into the snake, or any other animal for that matter. He had turned into his sixteen year old self. What was happening? On one side, Ayame was glad he didn't turn into the snake, but on the other side, this was chaos! Why did he turn into his old self? Was he going to keep regressing? With so many worries in his mand, and the fact that he was exsausted, Ayame fainted, knocking over a cup on the coffee table, which fell and broke into seven pieces.

A/N: So what do you think? By the way, Shiitake is some kind of Mushroom. I can't wait to post the second chapter, I already have an idea in mind! Sorry that Shuichi wasn't the main focuse...