A/N: 'Sup this is my first Gravitation fic, so take it easy with the comments, aiight. Well, enjoy ya! () OH ya this is kind of a song fic.
P.S. TwO-ShOt FiC

Title: Minutes Too Late

Breaking My Heart:

" Hey everyone!" K yelled as he burst into the studio room, while waving a a loaded gun around, causing the people around him to duck down for cover.

"Would you quit swinging that thing around?" Hiro called to him, looking quite annoyed.

"Gomen, gomen." K said too happy to sound normal to the others in the room. "I have great news to you all, for the next couple of months, Bad Luck will be on a world wide tour with Nittle Grasper!"

"NANI!" All three of Bad Luck's members yelled in unison as they looked at their manager.

"Is there a problem with this?" K asked as he became serious and slowly pulled out his gun.

Sensing this, all three of them started waving their hand as they said how okay it was, no problem at all and other things that would satisfy the crazed gun manager.

"Good, now I better see all of you work hard today, alright get to work."

With that for the rest of the day they all worked, tuning and messing with the lyrics, scrambling to record some of the new songs that are ready and would be used on the tour along with song of their old ones. Only messing up once awhile, but still passible according to their manager and Mr. Sakano. Soon it was time to head back home. Mr. K and Mr. Sakano walked into the room.

"Alright people, wrap it up. By the way Great job everyone." Mr. K complemented them all who Mr. Sakano agreed as well at their hard work and efforts.

Before anyone could say any thing, a pink blur sped out of the studio room and out of the building within seconds. Too excited to get home to his beloved lover, Yuki. Meanwhile Yuki as always slaving himself infront of his loptop while smoking his personal cancer sticks while suffering a certain case of writers block to top it of with a growing migraine too. Taking a drag as he looked at the clock by the corner of his loptop indicating that a certain pink haired genki will be burtsing through the door any seconds now. Sure enough a loud bang accompanied with a " TADAIMA! YUKIIIII!" Sighing to himself, Yuki braced himself for the coming glomp he was bound to get.

"Yuki! Yuki! Yuki! Yukiii!" A pink blur clung tightly around the waist of a certain blonde.

"Get off of me brat."

"Demo Yuki-"

"I said 'GET OFF' now." Yuki growled in annoyance of his persistent lover.

"Yukiiii." Ignoring the whining of his lover that he just pushed him harder causing for Shuichi to fall on the ground. Opening to protest was soon cut off by the novelist.

"No. Get out! Can't you see I'm busy baka!" Too stunned to move as tears began to fall at the corners of his eyes. Giving no time, Yuki grabbed Shuichi's arm roughly and tossed him out of the room then locking himself inside.

I'm on the floor
counting one minute more
No-one to break the silence

Shuichi cried freely as more tears came as he stayed on the floor infront of the door that is keeping him away from his love. Ignoring everything around him as he stayed still trying to find any flaw that he might have missed, causing for all these to happen. Shuichi looked as if he was just starring at something yet at nothing all at once. Feeling himself go numb but not caring at all, letting himself be carried away to who knows where.

Staring into the night
all alone but that's alright
It's the feeling deep inside I don't like

After staying in one position for so long, he finally picked himself up and went over to the guest room where all his belongings are. Standing in the middle of the room as he looked around him. Seeing all his Nittle Grasper cds and other collections also his usual things and clothing, not one has ever made it to his Yuki's room. Another wave of tears came over him as he stared at the small picture frame on the bedside table. Walking towards it as he picked it up, holding it close as he gave a light kiss at the person on the picture as he held the frame close to his heart. Feeling his heart breaking into tiny million pieces. No one to help him pick up the pieces nor help to mend it all back together.

There is no excuse my friend
for breaking my heart breaking my heart again
This is where our journey ends
Your breaking my heart again

Lying in bed as he continued to hold the picture against his now shattered self. Crying in silence as he reminisce those few chrish memories he had with his supposed lover.

" Is this how it should really end? Can't we start over again and forget those painful memories? Yuki, koi where are you? It seems your so high up I can barely reach you. Please don't leave me here all alone in the dark. Please...please...please..."

Getting up as I went to get my duffel bags as he began to pick up and gather his belongings not leaving a single thing behind as he stuffed them in his bag. Once packed he looked around seeing if there is anything amiss.

Here in my bed
counting the words you've said
They linger in the shadows

Grabbing his stuffs did he walked out of the room, leaving only thing behind his past. Knowing that once he walks out of that door, there's no turning back. Everything will end within that moment. Deciding not leave any note, leave everything behind and not leave anything behind. NO sign NO symbol of anything that has happened within the place he once called home.

Coming home late at night
drunk again but that's alright
It's the look in your eyes I don't like

"It's for the best. Sayonara Eiri Yuki." He spoke to the wishing with hope that the wind would pass it to his soon to be ex-lover. Hoping he would rush out of that door that has seperated them for so long, to stop him from leaving. To say sorry and that everything would be alright. But it seems such hope nor wish can never be fulfilled.

There is no excuse my friend
for breaking my heart breaking my heart again
This is where our journey ends
Your breaking my heart again

Walking away from it all, to end it all.