-1Disclaimers: I do not own Gravitation as I once said before. My guys are way too girly.
Further mores: Sorry if this plot is confusing! The main theme: Tohma steals Yuki away from Shuichi, but after four years, he comes back to apologize and you know the rest. Sorry if the characters are a bit ooc.
Summary: More coupling! Yay?
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Mel93: Thanks and sorry if it's confusing! It's TohmaxShu currently. But hah! I might add some more coupling! Give me some suggestions kay? Thanx!
Sailoranimegirl: I'm so sorry it's so short!! ((sob)) When I wrote it out, it was taking up about three pages and then the computer was all "2-- words" and then it's like…"crap." If it takes me too long to write the next chapter, you can shoot me.
Chrono-contract: Thanks! I didn't expect it to be that interesting to tell you the truth…I've been planning the perfect story for the cute couple and then I couldn't think of a conflict…If that wasn't the problem, then it was the lemon…((eye twitches)) I need my books…
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1.
"Shuichi…" Tohma swallowed. "If you have something to say to me, then get on with it, I don't have all the time in the world Mr. Seguchi." Tohma grabbed the singer's hand, finding the touch slightly comforting. Shuichi yanked his hand away, his eyes gleaming harshly. "Do. Not. Touch. Me." "I told you I was sorry. I even sent you all those gifts and letters!" Tohma cried out. "Gifts and apology letters don't do a thing! You insensitive bastard! Do you really think that you could soften me up that easily?!" Shuichi was nearly screaming at the top of his lungs. Tohma sighed, "Do you really hold a grudge that long, Shuichi?" He felt a sharp sting on his cheek. Gingerly, he felt the red cheek. Shuichi just slapped him. "We'll see how long I can hold one." Shuichi managed to hiss out before slamming the door on Tohma's face.
2.
By the time the door was closed, Shuichi was huffing and puffing like the big bad wolf. 'How dares he show his face after what he did?!" He mentally winced at the memories four years ago.
3.
Four years ago…
"Yuukkiii!!" Shuichi wailed. Yuki grimaced as the brat started wailing at him. "Why can't we go to the festival? There's going to be games and food there!! Plus Ryuichi-Kun and everybody else are going to be there!!" "I told you before brat, I hate going to those festivals. There's too many people and it's too noisy!" The blonde writer took a sip of his coffee. He really did hate large crowds of people. It was too noisy and there was barely any room to breathe. There was also the fact that women would swoon and stalk him of every move he made. Shuichi went into chibi-mode and started to cling onto Yuki's legs. "Pweeasse Yuki?" Yuki sighed, "If I agree to go, will you shut up?" Shuichi bounced all over, "Yay! Thank you Yuki!" He gave his lover a quick kiss on the cheek and went to change. Shuichi swiped the clothes he was wearing for a roomy orange t-shirt and khaki pants. "Lets go Yuki! Come on!" he tugged at the writer's white sleeve. "Yeah yeah, hold on." Yuki grabbed his jacket and trudged towards the door.
The festival
Shuichi was hopping and bouncing all over the place, his bubble-gum pink hair swaying along. Suddenly, he felt a solid object hurtling towards him. "RYUICHI-Kun!!" He screamed in that high pitch scream of his. "Shuichi-Kun!!" Ryuichi was straddling Shuichi and hopping up and down. Shuichi gave a slight blush at having his idol on him like that. "Waahh! Shuichi?!" Ryuichi leaned in close to the pink haired teen. His idol shoved a pink bunny in his face. "Kumagoro wants to know if Shu-Kun is okay?" "Yeah, Shu-Kun is okay!" Shuichi grinned at how cute Ryuichi was acting. Ryuichi got off and beamed at him. "Come on Shuichi! Lets get some ice cream!!" He grabbed Shu's hand and dragged towards the ice cream stand.
Afterwards
"Hey, Ryuichi, I need to go find Yuki okay?" Shuichi called out. Ryuichi pouted, "Okay, Shu-chan, but hurry up!!" "Hai!" he ran around trying to find Yuki. It didn't take that long. However, the sight wasn't what Shuichi was looking forward to. There on the bend was Yuki all right, but he wasn't alone. Hell no. He was damn busy too. Busy making out with Tohma as if the end might come at any time. If to make matters worse, Yuki was preoccupied with groping the other blonde's ass.
4.
Tears came to Shuichi's face as the unpleasant memories started to flood him. "Damn you Tohma. Damn you." He collapsed on the floor, sobbing. After a while, Shuichi just couldn't cry anymore. The tears just wouldn't come out.
He sat on the floor, leaning against the door, feeling the cold touch of wood. The whole house was still for a moment, until the phone rang. Warily, Shuichi ran over to pick up the phone. "H-Hai?" There was a pause. "Shuichi…" The voice was all too familiar. "How do you know my phone number?" he asked. "Look, Shuichi, can't we talk about this?-" "There is nothing to talk about. If you don't mind, I have other things to do thank you VERY MUCH." "And these things, would they include locking yourself in your house all day?" Shuichi was silent. "Seems that I'm right. Why don't we talk this over tomorrow at the local café? Does noon sound good?" "Fine. Noon. Good bye Mr. Seguchi." With that he hung up. Shuichi sighed. Tohma was never going to give up was he?
