Hey all! Okay so this is my first ever story, so please tell me what you think. But please be kind about things i need to fix ok? Now this story takes place a few months after the manga or the first part of the first novel. So they haven't had sex yet, but their very much in love ok. So here goes! The first chapter of my first story.
Yuichi Kazuki slowly brought his boyfriends hand up to his lips and kissed the fingers clutched tightly in his hand. Wataru Fujii was laying in a hospital bed, still unconscious after the 'incident'. Kazuki hadn't left his side for the day and a half since. Ignoring orders from the nurses about visiting hours, ignoring his parents pleas to get some rest, even ignoring Wataru's family when they assured him that they would call if something happened. They don't understand. They think I'm just a friend of his. Only his little sister knows the truth, I know that she would call, but this was my fault. I can't leave him alone here.
Karin had convinced her parents to go home and rest with the promise that Yuichi would call if anything changed. She knew that he was worried about her older brother and was sure that he wanted some time to himself with Wataru, so she provided it. She knew that it would make her brother happy to wake up and see his boyfriends face. She smiled wearily at Yuichi sitting by Wataru as she turned to leave.
With both families gone, Yuichi had taken Wataru's hand and hasn't let go all night. He was staring intently at his boyfriends face, trying to will his eyes open. When that didn't work he tried talking but all he could say was, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry that this happened. I'm sorry you're here. I'm sorry I wasn't able to protect you." Yuichi was no longer able to stare at that face anymore, or any part of that body for that matter. The once beautiful face was now swollen and bruised, almost beyond recognition. The hand that was not in his own, was in a sling. And though not seen, he knew that there were bandages on his loves legs and ribs. The bruised and beaten and broken body was not like it was before the 'incident'. But Yuichi knew it was Wataru's face and body. He knew that it was his fault that it turned out this way. I wanted to protect you but I couldn't. Please forgive me. Please.
Yuichi was so worried about Wataru and about how badly he was hurt, he told himself to forget his own pains. The broken rib, the bruised eye, and the sprained wrist. Their nothing compared to what he went through. Nothing. I have no right to complain or even feel it. Yuichi was angry, angry beyond comprehension. He wanted to kill the bastards that had done this to his love. But they were caught and brought to the police station for due process. Still he wanted to get them but to do so he'd have to break into a police station and to do so would be plain idiotic. Yuichi was no idiot, so he sat at Wataru's bedside holding his hand. Replaying the 'incident' over and over, but it never got any easier to remember.