Rainy Days

Hi Neko mimi-chan here! Coming to you with my first fanfic! I hope that it's not too corny…. And I hope that you like, oh well.

Chapter one-Terrible nightmares

Sometimes people don't realize what they have until they loose it. Others don't appreciate what they have until it disappears. When that happens, you are the one who has to find it and get that person back until it is to late.

Eiri Yuki sat at his desk starring at his blank computer screen. It had been six months since he and Suichi had broken up, since then, he hadn't had an idea for what seemed like ages. "Damn it. No inspiration." He sighed pulling away from his computer and getting up to get a cup of coffee.

He walked into the kitchen and saw on the fridge the picture of him and Suichi of when they went to the amusement park. He glanced at it and wondered why he hadn't thrown it away or at least taken if off of his fridge. He wanted to take it off and rip it up and throw it, but for some strange reason he just couldn't bring himself to do it.

"What ever." He muttered and walked away to sit back down at his desk to continue to try to at least come up with something.

"Shuichi, you came back…what for?" Yuki asked as the pink haired younger male as he walked in through the door.

"I missed you…. Is that a crime? Did you miss me?" He asked as he walked up to Yuki and placed his arms around him in a warming hug.

"Y…yeah, I truly did miss you. I'm sorry that I yelled at you and critized your singing again." Yuki replied.

The room stayed silent for a few moments until Shuichi pulled away and slapped Yuki across the face.

"You've always been so mean to me! Ever since the first day I met you. Why were you so mean to me! Do you hate me Yuki!" Shuichi yelled as giant tears rolled down his face.

"Shuichi…I'm sorr." Yuki was cut off by another hit across the face. "Is that all you have to say is sorry? That's so like you Yuki! So damn mean!" Shuichi shouted looking Yuki straight in the eyes.

Suddenly there was a loud knock at the door and two big men walked in. The two smiled and Shuichi smiled back.

"There he is boys. Go ahead. Have your way with him." Shuichi smiled cruelly.

Suddenly Shuichi turned into Kitazwa Yuki. "No." Eiri whispered Starring at who used to be Shuichi and was now Kitazawa.

He looked around and saw the same couch that was in the building that day. "No… It can't be! Not again." Eiri cried as the tall man came towards him and tried to undress him.

"It's just like that day in New York, No I don't want to go through that again." He cried aloud.

"Shuchi help me!" He screamed sweat trickling down his forehead. He looked around and saw that he was in his living room, sitting in his chair in front of his computer screen.

"It was only a dream. Just a dream." He muttered resting his head in his hand. "Get your self together Eiri. It was just a dream and only a dream." He kept repeating in his head.

He looked up and sitting on his desk was a picture of him and Shuichi. "Maybe just maybe…do I miss him that much?" He thought still starring at the picture. He picked up the phone fighting with himself if he should call Shuichi or not.

"No, I shouldn't. He wouldn't let me back in after the way I treated him." He said aloud placing the phone back down on it's base.

I'm sorry, I know it's not that long but, I really don't have much time to write and I run out of ideas easily…. Oh well. I guess it can't be helped.