Lyrics To Mend A Broken Heart Chapter 2: In The Same Hospital?

A/N: Hey everyone! Sorry it's been a while since I've updated. I've been struggling with the worst writer's block in the history of writer's blocks! Okay maybe it's not that severe but whatever. I updated this for you all because I was surprised at the reviews (only two but they meant a lot to me) wanting more so all of you should get down on your knees and thank 1loveforall and Leaf on the Wind for reviewing. Thank you for those who faved it as well but please review it please?

Also you should all check out the new poll on my profile page. It's for a new fic I'm writing (My first ever Kingdom Hearts one) and I need help on choosing a pairing. So go vote for either SoraxRoxas, AxelxRoxas, RikuxSora, or AxelxRiku. And don't forget to watch my videos on youtube under the name xXMelloEiriXx

Enjoy!

FLASHBACK

"Yuki! Why Do you have to leave?", Shuichi pleaded, watching as the blonde novelist was stuffing his clothes in suitcases. Yuki continued to ignore him as the pink haired teenager's eyes started watering. "Why do you have to go?", he repeated. The novelist did nothing as he finished off his second suitcase and started on a third. This made Shuichi angry. He walked over to his lover, and shoved him a little. Not a lot but just enough to make the blonde man stop and look at him. "Dammit, why won't you answer me?" Shuichi started crying uncontrollably. Screw trying to hold it back and tough it out. Yuki needed to know how much pain this was causing him.

Yuki finally held the sobbing vocalist's face and stared at him in the eyes, "Stop your damn crying, you brat. Wasn't you who was telling me I had to go to New York and face my past or whatever that nonsense was?" Shuichi hiccupped. That's true it was him encouraging Yuki to confront his past.

"Yeah but –hic- I thought I –hic- could go –hic- with you", Shuichi replied back.

Yuki smirked at this, "Wasn't that stupid band of yours going to Europe next week? You can't come with me". Suddenly, Shuich mustered up his courage managed to stop his sobbing.

"I don' care!", he yelled, causing him to smack away Yuki's hands from his face. He leaned up and pressed his lips to Yuki's, who responded with nothing. He broke away and continued to yell. "Bad Luck is very important to me but it doesn't matter if you aren't there with me! I need you, Yuki! Why can't you see that? Without you, I'd probably drop dead on the stage!" Shuichi panted. He had been holding that for a while and hoped that now that Yuki had finally heard it that his cold heart would melt away with compassion.

Instead, this caused Yuki to walk out of the room. Huh?, Shuichi thought in his head before half running to catch up with the man. He stopped with he found the novelist at the entrance, staring at the ground. He had the door wide open. A moment of harsh silence fell upon the two. Finally, Yuki's head lifted up and he had a smirk on his face.

"Really?", he asked Shuichi. "Is that really true?" Shuichi gulped and nodded his head slowly as the novelist smirked again. He motioned for the vocalist to come near him and when he did, he put his hand to his cheek and caressed it. "Well then…" he started, then decided against it as he lightly pushed Shuichi out of the door and closed it. Not slamming, just closing. This was so strange to Shuichi. Even on his good days, Yuki would slam the door in his face. What does this mean?

--

"Shu? Shu?"

The pink haired vocalist finally came back to reality, but very very slowly as sounds he was hearing where more like delaying echoes in his mind.

"Shuichi? Wake up buddy, c'mon wake up",

Shuichi knew who that melodious voice belonged to. His good friend Hiro. Suddenly he started making out the different voices around him and slowly opened his eyes. It was really blurry at first, and there were blobs of runned down watercolors everywhere until he closed his eyes and opened think again. Slowly these blobs were starting have more detail to them until he could see that it was Hiro, Suguru, K and someone he didn't know all staring at him.

"Wh-What happened?", Shuichi asked, as everyone around him was relieved that he woke up.

"You passed out on the stage, Shindo-kun", Suguru annoying responded, trying to sound like he didn't care too much even though Shuichi could see much concern for him in his eyes.

"Passed out? For how long?"

"A while now", Hiro replied. "You gave us a scare there, buddy."

"I-I did?", Shuichi dumbingly asked. Hiro rolled his eyes, as a quite young looking brown haired man wearing a white coat came over to his bedside.

"I'm Dr. Kragan, Mr. Shindo", the doctor said. "Basically, the cause of this whole thing was hypoglycemia."

Shuichi looked up at Hiro, "Hypo- what?". His English was pretty good, except when it came down to big words like this term that was just thrown at him.

Hiro rolled his eyes, "It means you have low blood sugar in your body."

"That and along with low blood pressure contributed to your fainting", the doctor turned to K, their manager. "Both of these are stress related".

K took a good look at Shuichi. "Stress related, you say? So what's up with you that it's got you all stressed out?". He meant it as a sign of concern but it ended up coming out like a threat or interrogation for the poor vocalist.

"Working with you is stress related enough", Suguru mumbled under his breath. K just glared at the boy and looked back at Shuichi.

Shuichi didn't know what to tell them. Sure, he wanted to tell them but knowing K, he would just tell him to suck it up and move on with his life. And the other part of him just didn't want anyone to know about it.

Hiro sensed this, and turned to everyone else in the room. "Go, I think it would be best if it's just me and him talking". Suguru and the doctor both nodded and left while K lingered there. He gave up and finally walked out of the room as well. Hiro moved over the left side of Shuich and grabbed his hand. "Now, Shu, you wanna tell me what this is all about?" Shuichi took a deep breath and mumbled something. "I'm sorry, but I can't hear you. What did you say?"

Shuichi closed his eyes and whispered, "He left".

Hiro jumped up from his seat. "He what?", he demanded, knowing exactly who the 'he' Shuichi was referring to.

"Left. Went to New York. It's all my fault. I told him he needed to go," Shuichi explained very quickly and quietly.

"That freaking bastard," Hiro muttered. "It's not your fault, Shuichi. You were right about telling him he needed to go. But what ticks me off the most is that he didn't bother to take you with him!"

"He needed to do this on his own, Hiro", Shuichi's regular voice came back and it was defending Yuki.

Hiro shook his head, "Dear lord, Shu, that man has pushed you around and treated you like crap and you still love him?" Shuichi nodded his head, almost in shame. "Well, don't feel bad about it. And besides, according to that doctor, it's not so severe so they can let you out today. What do you say we go home, stuff our faces with popcorn, pizza and get hyped up on soda and sweets and watch LoveCom (1)?" Shuichi's eyes lit up and Hiro chuckled. Mentioning junk food and his favorite movie of all time always made the pink haired teenager forget any misery he was having. Shuichi shook his head and Hiro called the doctor back in.

--

"Well, that settles it," Dr. Kragan confirmed. "You're going to do just fine. Just make sure you eat and drink lots of fluids. Oh, and try to do some activities that don't cause you stress" Shuichi nodded and grabbed his clothes. He quickly changed in the bathroom to his normally everyday orange hoodie and jeans and came out. K and Suguru told him that they'd wait for him outside and it was just Hiro in the room with him.

"C'mon, buddy, let's leave.", Shuichi nodded and walked out of the room. They were just about to make it to the elevator when something went past Shuichi that caused him to stop dead in his tracks. Something blonde….Shuichi didn't have time to think as he chased after the man. "Shuichi! What the hell are you doing?" Hiro called behind him.

"That bastard is supposed to be in New York!", he answered. So why was he here in London?

--

(1)HAHA I couldn't help myself. LoveCom is one of my favorite Japanese films of all time that's basically a live-action version of the anime Lovely Complex.

Okay so what did you all think? I personally thought the chapter sucked but that's for you all to decide, not me. So hit that review button and tell it to me straight! XD