What Will You Do

Gomen! Sorry! My other chapters got deleted... by some mysterious... thing. Actually. It was me. I we putting the second chapter up. But then...I deleted both of them.

Okay okay.. Let's get on to the story !

"I quit! I'm sick of this 'selling a million copies' shit!" Hiro yelled almost letting the whole building hear his bitching.

"Fine Hiro! Quit! See if I care!" Shuichi screamed. "You were always just slowing us down!"

Hiro's eyes sharpened. "I slowed Bad Luck down!" Hiro spat. "What about you and your-" Hiro was cut off before he could finish his sentence.

"Not Bad Luck Hiro. I mean me and Yuki."

Hiro almost felt his heart sink. "So I slowed your relationship down, huh?" Hiro's face softened "Sorry I screwed up your life."

"Good! I hope to never see you again!" Shuichi hissed. Hiro walked as if he was hit with a bullet to the heart. He stumbled out the doors of NG and looked back.

Hiro stomped around in the park kicking defenseless rocks who's only crime was, was to be in Hiro's way. 'Goddamn! Guy's don't cry!' Hiro thought to himself. He finally gave up the fight and let the tears fall freely down his face. His once lustful eyes had grown dark and distant. 'It's because you met him. It always used to be us, now us is not me and Shuichi, but Shuichi and Yuki.' Just then, Hiro's legs gave in and he fell onto the pebble covered ground. 'Damn, this has got to be the worst day… ever.' Hiro picked himself up and headed straight for is apartment.

His apartment wasn't very big, but it was just big enough for one person, and occasionally a certain whiny pink headed singer. 'Was I just used? Was I used by Shuichi when he had problems with his lover?" A few months before, Shuichi would just come over because Hiro was his friend. Now, the only times Shuichi ever came over was when he was having problems with Yuki.

"How could you do this to me Shuichi! I helped you through so much and then only thing I got was a 'Where's my Yuki." I'm sick of hearing his name! I wish that…" Hiro was cut off the a knock on the door. He wiped the years from his face and fixed himself up. He peered out the door hole and saw that it was none other that the pink headed idiot himself.

Hiro slowly unlocked the door and opened it. He was afraid it was another yelling. "Yes Shuichi."

"Uh… Hiroshi… I know this is a bit weird. But, you're jealous aren't you? All you want to do is strip my feelings away from Yuki, and paste them onto yourself. Like that will ever happen. I love Yuki and I will keep on coming back to him no matter how many times he pushes me away." Shuichi then took a light breather and continued "I will not let you or any other person in the world get in the way of my happiness. I bet your wondering were you come into all of this. You have been trying to get my attention ever since me and Yuki got together. Once something has finally gone right in my life, you try to screw it up."

"Shuichi, you don't understand…" Hiro said in a low monotone voice.

"Just stay away from me!" Shuichi spat. "Now, good day to you, and I hope you have a nice and happy life." He said walking out the door greeting Hiro's fingers with the door.

Hiro's heart sunk and so did he. He had fallen onto the floor unconscious.

Sorry folks… I had a writers block after this point. But please R and R. This is my first Fanfic, and my goal is 10 good reviews. So… You know what to do.