Bitter Sweet Revenge
'Today's awesome man! Did you see the crowd! And I can't believe we have to go back for encores 3 times before the crowd is satisfied…' said Shuichi as the gang gathered backstage after yet another successful concert.
'Yeah it's great… You did well today Shuichi…' said Hiro.
'Yea, Shindou-san… Your performance is extraordinary tonight, though I did worry when you decided to sing the latest track which is scheduled to be released next month… but you did great!' Suguru said with a grin.
Shuichi smiled at their compliments. Sure he was getting better with each live concert and tour but what's different this time is that he performed for perhaps the first time without any worries nagging at the back of his brain. He knew it in his heart that Yuki loves him and with that, his life is perfect!
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Shuichi rested his head on the mirrors and closed his eyes as the door of the elevator closed. It felt cool and soothing and his mind started to drift into dreamland. He stumbled on his way out and look in his pocket for the spare keys Yuki had given him. He unlocked the door and opened it only to find it pitch black. He sighed, entered and closed the door.
'Tadaima…' he whispered into the empty hall. He knew Yuki is in New York for yet another book signing session and won't be home until next week.
He was disappointed that Yuki is not here with him to celebrate his success yet his mood improved as he stepped into the shower with thoughts that maybe, just maybe Yuki did switch on the TV and watch him perform tonight especially during the last encore where he sang his new song dedicated to Yuki. It was a beautiful number and it cost him several days of decent sleep just to get the right lyrics for the song.
He took a quick, hot shower and hop into bed. After a few minutes, he picked up a small picture frame of him and Yuki when they took a vacation to Hawaii last year. He smiled at it and lightly kissed Yuki in the picture goodnight.
Meanwhile in New York…
The room was nicely furnished with a big satin bed, matching twin dressing table and a warm comfy chair by the window for those who wish to enjoy the scenery outside. On it, sat a handsome blonde man typing away on his laptop completely ignoring the sunset in front of him. He just sat there to describe the view in his latest novel, which is bound to be another bestseller.
His concentration is broken by an annoying beeping alarm, set to go off at 8pm Tokyo time. He glared at the annoying beeps and back at his work in front of him. He thought of ignoring it and resume writing but at the thought of his lover, he lost interest in his current novel, saved his work and walked over to the kitchen counter to get himself a drink while he switched on the tv.
"Konbanwa minna-san! Bad Luck des!"
Yuki smiled. He didn't realize how much he missed the Baka's voice until he heard it loud and clear through the speakers as though he's together with the crowd cheering and shouting for the band.
He slumped into his chair, a can of beer in his hand and listened to the music. He hummed along some of his favorite tunes and smiled at Shuichi's antics on stage.
Shuichi wore a tight fitting black and pink-blue punk shirt plus his usual stage trousers that outline his body in a very seductive way. He practically stomped all over the stage, dancing according to the beat.
He watched intently at the way Shuichi sway his hips and arch his back. The way he turned his head away from the lights. The way his hair fall wildly around his face and just before the song ended, he turned, raised the mike and stared directly at the camera smiling dangerously and full of confidence just like Ryuichi, but with a twist because he noticed that Ryuichi doesn't have that mischievous glint in his eyes.
His clothes, although Yuki doesn't approve highlight his innocent features nicely and Yuki is jealous that almost every person in the world is watching his lover in this getup, which, he thought, is meant only for His own private viewing. Yuki rolled his eyes and scowled.
His scowl deepened when Shuichi got wilder and went down the stage to mingle with his fans, singing and swaying together with them. He looked fantastic and natural. Even Yuki have to admit that he's good, but he felt an incredible urge to fly back to Tokyo right now, pluck Shuichi from the stage and carry him home for some private dancing and loving.
'I'm gonna kill K once I get back… and look at the way he dances… Hn… He doesn't even dance like that in bed!' he thought as he took another gulp of beer.
His eyes widened and he choked as a thought struck his head. He chuckled slightly at his evil plans to get back at Shuichi for this silent torture…
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Author's note :
Hey… this is my first attempt at writing a Gravi fic and I wrote this fic with pure instinct… No plans at all it just comes into my brain… So let me know what you think of it… Should I write a lemon for Yuki's revenge or just plain childish get backs with lots of comedy scenes… Or maybe both… That'll be the bomb! This alone is bugging me for weeks…
Gimme your reviews ok? Hehe… appreciate it, THANKS! -