"Yuki!" Shuchi sang as he entered the apartment. It was quiet except for the sounds of the streets coming through the window, and the music of Yuki's writing. Shuichi followed the noise of typing and stood in the doorway of Yuki's office. "Yuki, I'm home."
"I didn't notice when you sang my name." He muttered, but glanced at him, which was more than he usually got somedays. Shuichi just smiled and tilted his head a little.
"What would you like me to make us for supper?" He asked happily.
"I don't care. Whatever you make is fine." Yuki replied and turned back to the screen, typing quickly. He hadn't eaten the whole day, trying desperately to catch up to time he had lost to work on the novel. "Actually. I have some news to share with you, so I'll treat you to sushi. How does that sound?"
Shuichi grinned. "That sounds perfect! It'll kinda be like a date, huh?!"
"Don't push it, brat." Yuki warned. "Are you ready?"
"Yeah!" Shuichi answered, excited and hurried away. Yuki sighed and saved the file, before standing up and following him.
"So..." Shuichi said with a mouth full of sushi. "What's the news?"
A peice of sushi flew out of his mouth, and hit Yuki's forehead. The blonde growled slightly, and wiped it off with a napkin. "Fucking brat! Don't speak when your mouth is full!"
"I'm so sorry, Yuki!" He licked his finger and rubbed Yuki's forehead. The author smacked his hand away. Shuichi drew back, and hung his head. "I ruined it, didn't I?"
"Keep all your mouth germs to yourself." Yuki growled and breathed out slowly. "Anyways, I got invited to be on a talk show."
"Really?!" Shuichi grinned. "Yuki, that's amazing!"
"Shut up and let me finish."
"Oh, sorry..." He still smiled and ate more sushi.
"The talk show is filmed in Ikebukoro. The thing is...I've been getting death threats."
"Oh my G-"
"Let me finish!" He snapped and glared at him slightly. "I'm still doing it. I'm just going to have a bodygaurd the whole time we're there."
"Yuki, do you really think that's safe still?" The latter blinked and set his chopsticks down. "I don't want you to be killed!"
"Don't be such an idiot. It wasn't my idea I'd have a bodygaurd. It was Tohma's." He sighed. "We're leaving tomorrow morning."
"W-w-we?!" Shuichi beamed. "You're taking me with you?! Oh, Yuki!"
"Don't push your luck, brat."
Shuichi just giggled. "I can't wait, Yuki..."
