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"Yuki?" Shuichi whispered as he opened his eyes again; his body stiff, but not painfully so. When Yuki didn't answer Shuichi looked over. Turning his head he saw Yuki slouched onto the bed sleeping again. He couldn't help but smile as he nudged Yuki before kissing him awake softly.
When Yuki had finally turned his head up and into the kiss Shuichi was mewling. After a second Yuki pulled back, and with the same look that had ever scared Shuichi looked at the boy in all seriousness.
"Y-yuki?" Shuichi whispered, glimpses flashing before his eyes as he tried to stay in the here and now. Yet when he felt something cold against his face, and he opened his eyes, Yuki above him, the man's hand on his face. Shuichi lost all thought of anything that had happened over the past forty-eight hours and he smiled, a true smile, and it wasn't weak as he looked at Yuki.
"Thank you."
"Stop saying that, you're fine, everything will go back to normal…" Yuki said, he knew there should have been more, but he couldn't bring himself to say it because, honesty, he didn't know if it was true. Shuichi tried to smile but couldn't help but grimace and flop back on the bed pulling Yuki on top of him with an 'opft'.
"C'mon brat we've been sleeping enough already, let's get out of bed and get you cleaned up right." Yuki said smirking against the younger's skin when he shuttered.
"Okay," Shuichi answered none-the-less, a saucy smile playing his lips as he wrapped his arms around Yuki's neck. The man moving off the bed, his arms sweeping under Shuichi's legs as he carried him to the bathroom. Yuki set him down on his own two feet, Shuichi's arms still wrapped around Yuki's neck as he attached his mouth to the elder's neck.
Yuki's hands fell to Shuichi's bottoms, pushing them down slowly as the boy mewled, Yuki's own breath hitching as Shuichi sucked on his neck with a passion. Soon the boy's hands traveled to the buttons of his shirt that were closed to open them, and before long Yuki's shirt hit the floor along with Shuichi's pants. Yuki trying not to whimper as Shuichi leaned up and captured his lips in a kiss; he had started out so strong and passionate before freezing, his lips seeming as cold as ice.
Yuki, knowing exactly what the boy was going through grabbed Shuichi's hands gently and brought them to his chest, closing his own around them, as he whispered against his lips quietly.
"It's alright, it's me Eiri, no one's going to hurt you Shuichi," he said, taking the kinder route, he didn't think calling the boy a brat would be a good thing. He was apparently right because Shuichi, instead of the boy's freezing and shaking spasms, with silence to boot, slowly looked at him with haze filled eyes before leaning against him and shuttering, and a small; barely noticeable sob escaping his lips as he clung to Yuki.
The man sighed; nuzzling his head into the younger's hair. He gently pulled away and turned the water on, before shedding the rest of their clothes and pulling Shuichi to him in another hug before walking under the water slowly, pulling Shuichi with him.
The boy tensed under the water before the warmth of it soon lulled him into a relaxed state, Yuki grabbed the soap off the side of the wall and, rubbed it together causing suds to form before he gently moved it across Shuichi's skin.
The boy watching his hand with mild curiosity as Yuki slowly slid the soap down his arm, before moving it up his wrist. Then across his torso, and down his other arm, and up his other wrist, before down his chest.
Following it to his hip, before trailing the soap down his leg, Shuichi wincing when some of the soap got in a cut, or on a scrap. Or even opened a scab. Yuki held his own arousal at bay, knowing that Shuichi was to shy to ask even though his usually bouncy lover would if this hadn't had happened to him.
Shuichi buried his face in Yuki's chest, moving even further away from the water, and Yuki dropped the soup and hugged the boy, his heart breaking slowly.
He couldn't stand to see Shuichi like this, it reminded him too much of himself, when…THAT happened. He took a deep breath and ran his hand through the man's hair. He moved forward with him into the spray and reached over to grab his strawberry scented shampoo, once the soap was gone, he poured some of the shampoo into his hands before rubbing it into Shuichi's hair, the younger tilting his head into the caress and closing his eyes.
Just as the shampoo was almost out, the doorbell went off. Shuichi pouted as Yuki let something out between a chuckle and a scowl, as he stepped out of the shower, pulling on a pair of jeans.
Eiri was a shaking and smirking slightly as he made his way to the door. He answered the door, and his smirk slowly turned into a menacing sneer as he saw who was behind the door.
"What the fuck do you want Touma?" He said as soon as the door was all the way open. The man in question just gave Eiri his same tipped smile as he leaned forward, his bowler hat staying on his head.
"I'm not going to ask again Touma; I'm just going to hit you." The man's smile dimmed and he just stared at Eiri.
"I want to talk you dear brother."
"We're not even close to family after what you did." Yuki sneered. Touma took the comment in stride knowing Yuki would be on his side soon enough.
"He makes you weak, it would have happened sooner or later, maybe even by his own choice. You have no clue Yuki what that brat does, his infectious babbling he is -" Touma wasn't able to finish the sentence before Yuki's fist connected with his jaw; Touma's back connecting with the railing just outside the door to Yuki's penthouse.
That wasn't all though, oh no, Yuki was far from finished. He kicked Touma once, his leg landing right below the man's rib and hooking him. The sight only fueled his anger as he imagined what had happened to Shuichi. He grabbed Touma by the shirt, hauling the sagging body to his feet.
"Why aren't you fighting back?" He spat knowing full well what the other man was capable of.
"I know, that you'll see things my way soon enough, Eiri." Another fist connected with Touma's face drawing blood from his nose as his head bounced back, like a child's toy. Yuki was enraged, throwing punch after punch at the man, his fists shaking the longer he held him by the front of his shirt.
"Y-Eiri?" Shuichi's voice quivered from the doorway, Yuki looked over, his eyes landing softly on Shuichi who stood shaking against the wall. The rage falling out of him so fast, he forgot why he was angry in the first place.
"Touma, if I ever see you again, especially by Shuichi. I will kill you." Yuki ground out as he walked towards Shuichi who gladly fell into his arms instead of using the wall as a crutch.
"That's what you say now, but you know you'll be thanking me later."
"Leave now Touma, or I'll call the officials." Eiri said as he looked back angrily once before he closed his door; holding Shuichi to him closely.
"Yu-ki," Shuichi sobbed his fists clenched in the writer's shirt as he held him close. He swore to himself then, that if ever he did something for Shuichi it would be this. Touma would never again go near him, ever. Looking down at the frail boy Eiri had to quell his anger. It wasn't right that someone, just like himself so long ago, had to suffer like this. Especially not by someone like Touma's hands; that evil bastard; Eiri almost laughed at the irony.
"Come on Shuichi," He said softly as he lifted the crying boy – younger man, into his arms "lets get to bed." His voice seemed to sooth the young man as he walked softly down the hall to the master bedroom. He didn't bother with the light as he gently set Shuichi in the bed. Joining him shortly afterward. He didn't even bothering with either of their clothes.
Yuki didn't even mind when he felt his little lover curl up against him clutching onto him for dear life. Although Yuki being there once, knew for Shuichi it was his grip of reality. His hand landed in the mess of silky smooth hair and he ran his fingers through it. Smiling slightly Yuki hand to admit, this wasn't as bad as he had originally made it out to be when Shuichi had moved in with him.
Woah, I updated. I'm shocking myself here. Anyway. I have a mean and frightening plot for this. (whispers) That doesn't mean I'm going to update all the time.
But I'll try!!
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