The Reunion by ShuichiShindou23 I DON"T OWN GRAVITATION!!

The novelist slumped onto a nearby bench, only to sit there, amiably staring off into the distant trees in front of him. His sunglasses perched upon the bridge of his nose, and shielding amber hues from being distinguished in public. Eiri was hoping that no one would realize that this was the novelist Eiri Yuki. He was taking a short break from writing, saying that he was going to retire, but, in truth, just not wanting to admit to having horrible writer's block. A small sting at his chest, the thoughts of breaking up with his lover had been tragic. Many Bad Luck fans had Tipped and spray painted Eiri's Mercedes, so, he couldn't travel in it, and was berated when walking home one day, by a large amount of prostitutes, that came from nowhere. Sending the paparazzi into a frenzy. Eiri was miserable, and for once, he was actually worried about how Shuichi Shindou was taking it.

Shuichi walked by the park.The place were he 1st meet Eiri.He saw a man on a bench." Y..Yuki?! "

The novelist had been in a daze, as he snapped out of it, when hearing his pen name being yelled out. Flinching, he tried his best to regain his composure, and act as though, he wasn't Eiri Yuki, for the name brought him unholy results. But, the voice that captured the name seemed so familiar. Glancing around, through his sunglasses, he noticed the small pink haired Shuichi, still as well, as usual. And spoke, trying to seem as though he didn't care, " Shu-...What are you doing here, you damn brat?" He corrected himself immediately, realizing calling the other by his name would render him a failure. His reason for leaving Shuichi was pointless, but, he did it to prove a point, that music doesn't conquer over love. But, Eiri was a bit of an egotist, as it was.

" I was just taking a walk...and I saw you..." he said walking closer to the man." What about you?why are you here? "

" What? Were you not watching the headlines? I've got writers block, and they're blaming it on the break-up with you. So, maybe they're right, it's my fault for not saying anything." He stated now glancing to the side, and running a nimble hand through his golden locks. He didn't want to tell Shuichi about the rabid Shuichi Shindou fans that attacked his car, or him, in the past week. " I've got nowhere safe to go. So, I was pondering, in this spot, if I should stay with Seguchi or not, till this whole fiasco settles down." He said, his tone was dull, and almost distant.

" Eiri...I'm sorry that you have writers block.but if theres anything I can do please let me know.I would wanna help." he smiled

The novelist smirked, and then leaned his head against the back of the bench, " You really are simple minded, aren't you? Why do you care so much about me, even after I broke up with you?" He stated in a calm tone, obviously not angry by the conversation, or it's direction.

he sat next to Eiri on the bench." Cause theres always something I love about you...I'm not sure what it is...But I will always care for you Eiri! "

" It's pointless." Eiri stated, now closing his eyes, behind the sunglasses, shifting in the bench, as he sighed deeply. " Nothing you do will ever change me, you understand? You were pushed aside, and I had to deal with the consequences of that. Even now, I'm still dealing with them. There's nothing you can do." He stated, his tone turning a bit more course, and annoyed.

"I know I can't change you...That was never my intention.I just wanted maybe a nice word here and there..."

The novelist opened his amber hues, and gazed over at the singer. " Why would you ask for something so trivial? Maybe being rough, is my way of showing my love for you." He stated offhandedly. Obviously, not putting full thought into any of his words, anymore.

" But when your rough that doesn't seem like love to me.A kiss or a smile is what I think of when I say love."

The novelist shook his head, " I've kissed you plent of times, and you've always complained." He stated, and closed his eyes, once again, not interested in opening them, in case he gets berated by Bad Luck fans, again

" I'm sorry Eiri, I guess it was bad on my part to...I shouldn't complain.I really did like being with you though." he said laying his head on the blonde's shoulder

" So, are you trying to imply that you miss me?" He questioned, raising a curious brow, as he noticed the other's head upon his broad shoulder

"I do...I really miss you "

Eiri nodded, " I see. Well, if you miss me so much, why the hell aren't you making a move? Can't you see that I'm waiting like a normal heart broken man, should?" He stated, bluntly, now looking over at the other, and smirking.

" Eiri..." he said leaning towards the man for a kiss.

The novelist merely sat there, not making any sudden movements, looking to his lover, and waiting for Shuichi to move in, or speak. Eiri was wondering how bold Shuichi could be, and this was a moment to see it first hand.

Shuichi moved from the bench and sat on Eiri's laps wrapping his arms around his neck as he kissed him deeply.

Wrapping his arms around Shuichi's torso, he kissed the other back, just as deeply, but, nipping at the other's bottom lip, before gliding his tongue across it, as he pushed the sleek muscle into the singer's cavernous mouth, tasting the other's mouth, as he passionately, and sumptuously.

Shuichi broke the kiss for air. " Yuki...I love you. Can we try again? "

Panting slightly, himself, he listened to the other's words, and then the question that followed. He nodded, as if that sufficed for an answer, placing his hands upon Shuichi's waist, leaving his own sunglasses upon his eyes, in case the paparazzi decided to show up, following Shuichi around.

" Really? Eiri we can? I'm so happy! "

" Yeah, now try not to bounce in my lap, this position isn't that comfortable on a bench, you know." he stated in a grumpy tone.

" Okay Eiri...um...can we go home? " he blushed

" Yeah, if you get off me, I suppose we could." He stated, his only explanation for not going home, was because it was lonely there, and now that his excuse was gone, he decided it was time to head back.

" sorry .." he said getting off of Eiri.

" I'm sure you are." he stated bluntly now lifting himself from the bench only to dust himself off a bit, and hold out his hand to his lover.

" Oh Eiri..." he said garbing his hand.

The novelist nodded, and then smirked, gripping Shuichi's hand, within his own. " So, you stopped calling me by my pen name, joy." He stated, bluntly, obviously not used to Shuichi calling him by his first name.

" I like Eiri better! " he smiled

" I see, and that's just how it works, I guess. You got bored of calling me 'Yuki', when in the first place it wasn't even my name. How amusing. Or did you just not like calling me that anymore, because of Yuki Kitazawa?" He questioned, grinning.

" When I called you 'yuki' its like I wasn't talking about you.but when I say Eiri I know its you! "

" Ah, not so dim anymore. Amazing." He stated with a grin, now beginning to walk towards his apartment.

" whats that supposed to mean? " shuichi asked

" It means you're not as stupid, as you used to be." He stated, bluntly, pulling Shuichi closer, Eiri had no clue what happened to his apartment in the past three days, since he was berated by prostitutes four days ago. Since he'd been staying at Tohma's pent house, since then. So, whatever damage had been done to the apartment, was probably more severe since he wasn't there.

" Eiri! Thats the sweetest thing you ever said to me! " shuichi blushed

The novelist flinched at Shuichi's loud mouth, and then shook his head, " I'm not being sweet. I'm being honest." He stated, trying to keep a grumpy tone to his voice.

" I know but I thought it was sweet...and kinda hot." shuichi said being bashful

The novelist rolled his eyes. " Yeah, yeah." he stated, gripping Shuichi's hand tighter, and yanking him a bit, to draw him closer, so they were walking side by side

" Eiri...you wanna be close? Its kinda funny! " shuichi giggled.

The novelist rolled his eyes, again, and the muttered his next words, " Yeah, well, I'm just trying to keep those stupid fans of yours from attacking me." he looked to the side.

" Is that all Eiri...you didn't miss me..." he frowned.

The novelist grunted and then whispered he next few words, " I never said I didn't, now did I?" He looked to the other, then lifted up his sunglasses and winked at the younger male.

" Ne so you did miss me Eiri! Yay! " Shuichi said happily.

The novelist rubbed his forehead, before then sighing, and speaking, " Will you stop yelling, I don't want to be killed by your psycho groupies. They've been hounding me the entire time that I broke up with you. They even damaged my precious Mercedes. Thus why I'm walking." he said, in a cruel tone, he was obviously upset by the casualty of his car. " God only knows what they did to my apartment." he growled in a low tone.

" Oh my god Eiri!! I'm so sorry!! "

" Shut up, let's just see how much damage they did." He muttered, now turning the corner, and walking down the side street with his lover in hand.

As they finally arrived in front of the apartment, Eiri could tell it'd been sabotaged, and glared also seeing the media, noticing the graffiti, as well. " Let's just go, I don't want to deal with the damn media." He grunted.

" were will we go Eiri? " Shuichi asked.

TO BE CONTINUED!!

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