Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation obviously haha
Warning: SPIOLERS! Its based off the EX so if you haven't read it, this will probably not make any sense what so ever …
Pairings: YukiXShiuchi or maybe HiroXShuichi
The blonde novelist just sat there on the couch pinching the bridge of his nose. "There is no way we are keeping it for another month," Yuki stated.
"Will you stop calling him an it?! Just incase you forgot, his name is Riku. Besides, where else is he supposed to go?" The vocalist whined.
"I don't know, how about a foster home?" Yuki replied.
"We can't do that! Yoshiki still has rights over him, remember?" Shuichi yelled and walked over to the couch.
"Then why doesn't he…I mean she take him? He's not our responsibility." Eiri suggested and grabbed his cigarettes from the table.
Shuichi quickly snatched the box from his lover's hand. "Yoshiki has some very important business to attend to."
"Yeah, she's probably selling herself on a street corner to earn some extra cash," Yuki said and snatched his "Heaven-in-a-box" back.
"And you want this mere child to witness that?" Shuichi asked and grabbed his Yuki's wrist.
Yuki smirked at Shuichi's attempt to stop him from smoking his beloved cigarettes.
"You know, you're kind of cute when you're mad," He said and gently pulled his wrist back.
Shuichi blushed, "D-don't try to change the subject! You're just scared!"
Eiri furrowed his eyebrows, "Scared of what?"
"You're scared of remembering the pain. Riku is infecting you with sour memories. Am I right?" The vocalist asked but did not give his lover a chance to reply. "You think that throwing out a small child would be equivalent exchange and take your pain away?"
Shuichi huffed and stormed to the front door.
"Shuichi, that's not it at all," Yuki exclaimed and started to walk to his lover.
The fuming singer slipped on his shoes. "Believe it or not, Riku means a lot to me. I just love how your happiness is most important and how mine means nothing," he said quietly letting a few tears fall from his violet orbs. "Now, I'm going to go pick It up" he spat out mockingly. "We will not come home till later," was all he said before slamming the door shut behind him.
Yuki stood there reaching out to the empty space where Shuichi stood seconds ago. He sighed and went to the table to grab his cigarettes. Eiri's eye twitched. "HE TOOK MY FUCKING CIGARETTES," he yelled in tremendous rage. He felt like the Hulk. Yuki wanted to tear off his shirt, grow to the extreme, and find that little freak. Shuichi had been trying to get Yuki to stop smoking for the past couple of months and found random ways to help him quit. Luckily, Yuki kept a spare hidden in the secret compartment in the couch.
Yuki obviously wasn't blind anymore. It had been a few months since that little incident. Yoshiki heard the news and flew up to Japan as soon as her surgery was finished to take her child back. Unfortunately for Yuki, She had some other "business" to attend too and dropped the little squirt off with them again.
He walked out to the porch and lit his cigarette. It was going to be a long evening.
"-AND I JUST CAN'T BELIVE IT!" The raging Shuichi yelled as he paced around his best friends apartment. Shuichi still had a while before he really needed to go get Riku so he decided to go rant to Hiro.
"Shuichi, I think you are over reacting a bit," Hiro said as he plopped down onto his bed.
"OVER REATING? You think I'M over reacting? He is the one claiming it hurts SOOOOO bad! Well news for you, I have been threw the same thing!"
"Then again, you didn't shoot the one you loved most and you don't have to deal with their kid," Hiro added and shoved a potato chip in his mouth. Hiro honestly did not like to stand up for Yuki but he felt like it was the right thing to do in a situation like this.
"That's beside the point!" The singer screamed and ran his hands through his pink silky hair.
Hiro raised an eyebrow. "But that kind of is the point," He stated.
Shuichi's face went blank. It seemed like his mind stopped processing. Hiro got up and waved a hand in front of the boy's eyes. Nothing happened. Shuichi just kept standing there and staring off into space.
Hiro sat back down and picked up his guitar. "This could be a while," He said to himself.
Yuki looked longingly at his computer screen. The blank page of his word document stared back mockingly. That little conversation earlier was starting to take affect on him. Shuichi has never talked to him like that. It made Yuki's heart drop just thinking about the venomous word coming out of his lover's mouth. Yuki would never want another kid go through what he went through and he would never just toss out a child either.
The novelist shook the thoughts from his mind and put the tips of his fingers on the keyboard.
"Okay, Fingers, its time to work your magic. Time to write something amazing," he said to himself. He looked down at the black keys and huffed. This was getting him no where.
"Great, now I am talking to my self. I really need to get out more." Yuki lost all of his inspiration to write and his dead line was coming up. It was all because of those stupid brats. He flinched at his own thoughts. No, it wasn't their fault. His eye twitched. "That fucking brat is messing with my emotions!"
He stood up and stomped to the kitchen. Yuki turned on the coffeepot and leaned his head on the refrigerator. He slowly closed his eyes and listened carefully to the fast dripping of his caffeine making device. 'Maybe I should start being a bit nicer…' he thought.
Yuki's eyes widened. Did he really just think that? He groaned and sank down to the floor. Yuki hugged his legs and buried his face in his knees. "Who am I?" he whispered.
Later Shuichi came back to life with tears in his eyes. "Hiro, I'm a terrible person! I was so mean when I said all that. Yuki is probably really upset and extremely mad at me," He sobbed and collapsed to the floor. "I just don't know what to do anymore! He's like an addictive drug, no, more like poison. He infects me and it makes me keep wanting to come back to him."
The guitarist rolled his eyes and sat down next to his best friend. "Shuichi," he said softly. "Everything will be okay. Things always have a way of working them selves out. And you know I'm always here, okay?"
"Oh, Hiro, what would I ever do without you?" Shuichi yelled and wrapped his arms around Hiro's neck, knocking him over in the process.
"Itai… That hurt Shuichi," the red head said and propped himself up on his elbows.
"Oh, sorry…" the singer sniffed and looked into Hiro's eyes.
Shuichi blushed when he noticed how he was laying on his best friend.
"You are so adorable when you blush, Shuichi,"
Shuichi blushed even harder. How come Yuki never says his name like that? Their faces got closer and closer. Their lips were only inches away and they could feel each others hot breath. Shuichi's heart pounded. Am I falling for Hiro? Sure he had a little crush on him in high school but doesn't everybody think they like their best friend for a little bit?
"Don't you need to go get Riku?" Hiro said in a whisper just before their lips met.
Shuichi glanced at the clock. "Oh shit, I'm going to be late!" he yelled and jumped up and ran to the door.
"Thanks again, Hiro," he called and bolted out the door.
Hiro smiled weakly. He looked at the floor and sighed. "I'm sorry, Shuichi…"
Shuichi ran so fast, all people could see was a pink blur. He was so overwhelmed right now. He was angry, upset, and on top of all that he was now confused.
"Mamma," Riku exclaimed and tackled Shuichi.
Shuichi giggled. "I'm not your mom, Riku," He said.
"Mamma," Riku repeated stubbornly.
"How about we go get some ice-cream?" The singer asked and patted the boy's blonde hair.
"Okay!" Riku grabbed Shuichi's hand and started off to the local ice-cream parlor.
"How was your day, Riku?" Shuichi asked.
"Really fun! We had Lucky Charms and made Macaroni art," Riku replied and started to swing his arms.
Shuichi was really glad that he finally got Riku to talk more and express his feelings.
"Oh really? That sounds like a lot of fun," Shuichi said.
"Yeah, I made you something but we had to leave them over night so the glue could dry."
Shuichi's eyes lit up. "Aw, that is sweet of you, Riku. I can't wait to see it!"
They turned the corner and entered the shop. After getting their delicious frozen treats they walked outside and sat on a random bench.
"Are you okay, Mamma? You've been really quiet," Riku asked and licked his cookie dough ice-cream.
"Hmm? Oh yeah I'm alright," Shuichi said and gave the kid the best smile he could give. "I'm just a little sleepy, that's all."
"Oh, well when we go home you should take a nap."
Shuichi frowned. He really didn't want to go home tonight but he wasn't sure if he could go to Hiro's after what just happened either. 'I'm always here' Shuichi sure hoped Hiro wouldn't back down on what he said.
"I think we are going to a sleep over tonight, Riku," Shuichi stated.
"Where are we staying?" He asked
"You remember Hiro right? We're going to stay at his place," The singer replied. 'Hopefully…'
TBC….?
Yay cliffy! I couldn't really think of any other part to stop at without the chapter being EXTREMELY long. Review please! Tell me if I should continue : 3
I have read over this like a million times and I am still pretty sure there are still some errors in it. Sorry!
