A/N - This story popped into my head while I was brushing my teeth. I have no idea where the idea came from, but if it is from another fellow writers story, I am so so sorry, I didn't mean to!

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Yuki sighed as he starred at a blank wordpad pulled up on his laptop. He had a deadline to meet in two months for a new novel, and so far he'd only written 10 chapters, he need at the least 10 more. He sipped the coffee that his baka lover had brought him earlier. He could hear Shuichi trying to cook himself breakfast before he left for NG studios. Yukie smiled to himself and pushed back his chair and walked into the kitchen.

"Baka," Yuki called from the doorway leading to the kitchen in their apartment and scared his lover half to death. "need help?" Yuki pushed himself off the doorway and walked over to Shuichi.

"Yuki!" Shuichi shrieked for unkown reasons, and lurched himself towards Yuki. He gripped his arms' around his waist. Yuki quickly wipped off the smile that his lover's touch and carressed onto his lips.

"Shuichi, let go." Yuki pulled Shuichi's arms' from his waist and dropped them and they fell at his sides. Shuichi pouted a little but remembered breakfast.

"Oh, Yuki, I can handle it, just go back to your new book. I don't want you to miss your deadline!" Shuichi cheerfully stated and went back to his food. Yuki laughed quietly and under his breath so Shuichi wouldn't hear him, then went back to his study.

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Shuichi walked to NG slowly taking in the beautiful morning. He wore a pink tanktop that showed off his midriff and tight fitting jeans with that had black stripes running across in various directions. He sped up his pace whenever he checked his watch. He had five minutes to get to the studio and into the Bad Luck practice room.

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Two hours later Yuki had one more chapter written for his novel that makes.... eleven chapters. Yuki groaned sadly and looked desperatly for inspiration to fall from the sky. He got up and walked to the kitchen to place his empty coffee cup in the sink. He went into the living room and flopped on the couch, grabbing the remote and throwing his feet on the coffee table in the swift movment too. He kept flipping through the channels then saw something about Bad Luck on TV. He reluctantly stopped and unmuted the volume.

"Hiroshi Nakano was found in the parking lot of NG Studios. He was found with mulitple gunshot wounds and was killed a few minuted after paramedics arrived and tried desperatley to treat his wounds." Yuki starred wide-eyed at the news cast. He was now worried about Shuichi. Was the killer just our for Hiro, or the whole band? Yuki jumped off the couch, grabbed his silk coat, and car keys and dashed to his car.

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Shuichi sat crying in the studio. He'd been crying since K told him the news. Suguru Fujisaki had his elbows on his knees' proping up his head. Tears' softly fell from his eyes'. Tohma ws sitting sadly staring into the abyess of the depressionate news. Ryuichi sat on the couch that Shuichi and Suguru was sitting on. Tohma was in the chair beside the arm of the couch. Ryuichi had his head laid in Shuichi lap and cried sadly. Everyone cried. Even Tohma whose tough exterior was broken as two tears' fell from the corners of his eyes'. Taking their time trailing down his face and hitting his lap. No one moved. The only sound was the crying and heavy breathing. Shuichi was the loudest of the four. Hiro had been his best friend since he could remember... and now.... he was gone. He cried harder at the thought.

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Yuki drove as fast as he could down the roads to the NG. He wanted to comfort his baka, to protect him incase someone was out to get him. He'd kill the bastard if he laid one hand on Shuichi. Shuichi was his and his only, no one else could have him, harm him, or touch him. Shuichi was his and he wanted to make that clear.

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He placed the gun in a ziplock back along with the plastic gloves. Then took a lighter and burned all of it. he slid the lighter into his pocket.

"One down, two to go." He said to himself and walked into his living room. He knew after this little project was down, he'd have to pack up and leave the country. He knew what he was doing. He took careful proceedures at this.

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Everyone looked up and Ryuichi rose off of Shuichi's lap and all looked at the door as a frantic Yuki burst through. Yuki went right to his lover and took him into his arms', embracing him in his arms' tightly in front of everyone. He didn't care anymore, his baka was to be his forever without a scratch on him. He wasn't about to let anything else happen to Shuichi that would scar him for life. No. Not Shuichi. Not his Shuichi.

Shuichi rested his head in the crook of Yuki's neck and cried. He cried for Hiro, for everyone that cried for Hiro, cried for the band. The band that he could no longer be a prt of. The band he was going to cancle. He and Hiro had created the band for them, then became a hit in Japan. He and Hiro had made the band. He'd get rid of the band, without Hiro there wasn't a band anyway. It was Shuichi and Hiro's band. No one elses. Not Fujisaki-san's, it wasn't K's, it was his and Hiro.

"We need to put all of Bad Luck's concerts, CD realeases..." Tohma started to say but was interruped by Shuichi.

"No, there is no more band. It's over."

Everyone in the room gasped except for Yuki. He knew this was coming.

"What?" Tohma asked him. "Why? I mean yes losing Hiro is horrible especially for the band and you Shuichi... but we can't just end the band like that."

"Tohma..." Yuki started but Shuichi wouldn't let him finish.

"Tohma, me and Hiro created this band in high school. It was mine and his. Fujisaki-san just came along and you stuck him in our band. It's mine and Hiro's band!" Shuichi shouted the last word furiousley through his tears'. Everyone was silent after that. Yuki still held onto Shuichi tightly, Shuichi placed his head back the crook of Yuki's next and cried again. Yuki slowly rubbed his back. He didn't know why he was bing so affectionate towards him, he was still holding back too. He was afraid for Shuichi's life, he didn't want to lose him. But why was he showing how he cared for Shuichi in front of everyone?

"Come on Shuichi." He slowly stood out of his kneeled pose, slowly pulling Shuichi's face away. He took his hand carefully and led Shuichi out to his car.

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"I'll save the singer for last. The blue headed one is next. Then the pink one. I just need to keep taking precautious so I don't get caught. The biggest job will be the kidnapping of the last one."

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A/N - This was my first Gravitation fic so I hope it's good. I know Yuki is a bit out of character seeing as how he actually is showing his feelings towards his pink haired baka. Like I said if this was form someone elses story I am terribly sorry, I'm no sure where I got it from like I said before.

R&R!