Hey to all who are reading this, we are Natsu and Liss. This story was at one point on , but we were booted off and have no idea why. I guess it could be because of the foul language we used. So we will make sure to warn in future. This story was written about four years ago, but I hope it's up to standards.

So, here is a warning, this story has lots of foul language. So, if you don't like that kind of thing, then please don't read it.

Um, so yeah, here is the first chapter and I hope you like it.

Chapter One – Toeing the Line

Shuichi sighed. Kami-sama, he was so bored! Bad Luck had just finished recording a new song, and there was nothing else they could do today.

He was walking aimlessly down a corridor in NG, when suddenly a hand grabbed the back of his jacket, sharply pulling him into the office he was passing. Regaining his bearings, he found himself in Seguchi Tohma's office, and the aforementioned blonde was smirking at him.

He blinked. Suddenly, his eyes widened. "No! I didn't do anything! I haven't done ANYTHING lately! Please don't push me in front of a car!"

Tohma stared at him for a long moment. If he was anyone else, he would have looked as confused as Shuichi felt.

Shuichi began to cry, thinking he'd done something wrong without realising. He felt someone wrap their arms around him in a hug, and knew that there was only one person in the room with him. 'Why the hell is he hugging me!'

His left eye twitched as Tohma squeezed him. "There's no need to cry. I only want to… talk to you." He froze as he felt a hand on his ass. 'Oh, there is no way!'

He let out a piercing scream, before ripping away from his boss, and crashing through the wall.

Sprinting out of the building, he shot down the road like a speeding bullet, not paying attention to where he was heading.

After a while, he stopped, and found himself in the park. Shrugging, he sat on a bench, trying not to hyperventilate. That couldn't have actually happened… could it? Maybe it was just his overactive imagination. But… if it wasn't, he was going to freak out again.

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Some Time Later

Shuichi tiredly shuffled into Yuki's apartment. He'd been agonising in the park for hours. His ass was numb, he was cold, and he wanted some pocky.

As soon as he shut the door, arms encircled his waist from behind. He sighed in happiness and relief, closing his eyes as he was pulled back against a warm body. He had a nagging feeling that something was slightly off, but then he felt a kiss pressed to the side of his neck and simply smiled.

He froze when words were spoken against his neck. "Why did you run from me earlier, Shu-chan?"

Shuichi squeaked in horror, trying to pull away from Tohma, but was pinned by the blonde's arms. He heard a deep chuckle, and looked over to see Yuki leaning against the wall.

He had a moment of relief when the taller blonde walked towards them, but it faded to confusion and discomfort when he found himself trapped in between the two blondes. Tohma once again began kissing his neck as Yuki crushed their lips together. He wiggled slightly, trying to get away from the diminutive blonde behind him.

One of Yuki's hands fisted in his hair, stopping his movements. Tohma slid his hands down Shuichi's body, and attempted to undo his pants. Shuichi began to panic. 'Oh hell no!' As Tohma's lips left his neck, and Yuki pulled away to breathe, Shuichi jerked his head backwards sharply, the back of his head connecting with Tohma's nose.

The arms holding him in place abruptly left as he heard a yell of pain. He hurriedly pushed both blondes away, throwing the door open and running as fast as he could.

He kept running, and didn't stop until he thought his heart was about to explode. Looking up, he saw he was standing in front of NG. He proceeded through the doors, up to the fourth floor, and into the nearest broom closet. He shut himself in, and grabbed a mop, clutching it as though it was a lifeline.

He began sobbing to himself. He screamed suddenly as the door opened. Jumping to his feet, he began brandishing the mop wildly, nearly taking Sakano's head off as he walked into the closet.

"AAAGH!" The nervous producer shrieked as he ducked to avoid being beheaded by Shuichi and his mop. Shuichi's eyes widened, and the mop clattered to the floor as he ran to Sakano.

"OH MY GOD! I'm so sorry, Sakano-san! I thought you were somebody else! PLEASE DON'T HATE ME!" He fell to his knees, putting his head in his hands, crying so hard a puddle formed in front of him.

Sakano looked terrified at the sight of Bad Luck's vocalist turning into a crying wreck, but did his best to comfort him. He knelt beside Shuichi, pausing uncertainly, and suddenly Shuichi threw himself at the unprepared producer, knocking them to the floor.

Sakano patted Shuichi's head awkwardly as Shuichi soaked his suit with tears. Shuichi began rambling, not moving off of the poor man he was crushing. "I can't believe that they both tried to get me into bed! I can't believe Yuki would do this to me! I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT BASTARD SEGUCHI WOULD TRY TO SLEEP WITH ME!"

He heaved himself up, not paying attention to Sakano who was having a quiet heart attack, and snatched his mop from the floor. Turning, he let out a loud battle cry, and charged towards Tohma's office, swearing bloody revenge, and swinging his mop around above his head.

So, that was the first chapter, please tell us what you thought of it, whether you want the next chapter. Natsu and I had a lot of fun writing it, so we hope you'll like reading it.

Sayonara untill next time.