Hey there, guys.

I'm not feeling very well today, so I'll make this quick. Also, I'm predicting that this fic will be about six or seven chapters, maybe eight at the most.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! GX. This fic is written from my imagination for the enjoyment of others.

Juudai made a face as the valet opened the car door for him. "I can see to myself, thank-you very much." He stepped out, straightening his jacket as he faced the crowds of reporters and fans.

Derek followed shortly, standing behind him. "Juudai...remember your manners."

The brunette said nothing, cradling his violin close to his chest. "Yes sir, no ma'am, let's go." He rolled his eyes, wincing as the bright camera flashes went off.

"Juudai! Juudai Yuuki, over here!" The reporters were pushed against the metal rail barricades. "Just a few questions, please! Why have you returned to Chicago after so many years? The rumors that you have not contacted your family, are they true?"

'So what if they are true?' Juudai thought with a sneer. 'What has my family ever done for me?'

Derek pushed Juudai to move. "He'll have plenty of time to answer your questions after the performance. Right now, we have some very important business to attend to." He began to usher Juudai into the concert hall.

Juudai didn't miss the "we" in that sentence. 'What does Derek have planned for me?' He smirked. He loved a challenge.

Johan perked up as he heard people coming onstage. Ladies in long dresses with their hair all pulled up, gentlemen in sharp tuxedos with their hair slicked back, and finally...

Juudai Yuuki, looking sharp and professional as always, with his violin, bow, and sheet music. The standing ovation he received didn't even garner an emotion from him. His face was smooth as glass, his movements sharp as he sat down in first chair. (1)

Johan's heart pounded so loud that he felt like a human metronome. Juudai's presence was alluring and dominating. He knew what was expected of him, and he would dismiss it with a wave of his hand. Juudai was himself, and no one was going to tell him otherwise.

'I can't wait to meet him...' Johan thought with a lovesick sigh. His head felt dizzy with the thought of meeting Juudai Yuuki in person!

Annalise jabbed him in the ribs. "Stop staring like a dead fish, it's only Juudai Yuuki!"

Johan barely felt his cousin's elbow colliding with his side. 'Only Juudai Yuuki? Yeah, right.' He shook his head as the conductor took his place in front of the assembled orchestra and lifted his arms.

Juudai gave an inward sigh as he lifted his rosined bow to his violin. 'Just this one concert...and I'll be done!' He thought to himself, a look of relief on his face.

He scanned the crowd, his eyes widening as they rested on some familiar faces. 'Micheal and Cora Andersen? What are they doing here? And...'

His eyes glimmered as an absolutely fetching young man came into view. His seat was slightly off to the side, indicating that he wasn't a part of the Andersen's. He had bright blue hair that framed his sweet, heart-shaped face. Juudai couldn't see his eyes, but he was sure that they were bright and beautiful. He sat up straight in his seat, his hands resting on his slender legs.

Juudai felt his heart leap in his throat, blushing in a way that had nothing to do with the blazing stage lights. The gentle face of the boy had captivated his full attention, and it was him he stared at as he began to play.

The audience applauded wildly as the concert ended, the musicians bowing to them. The other musicians gestured to Juudai, who turned to face the crowd. There, he could see the blunette clapping and smiling.

Clicking one of his boots on the floor, Juudai pressed his left arm to his chest and bowed deeply to the young man.

Johan blushed darkly as Juudai bowed to him. Out of respect, he bowed back to the man he idolized.

"What the heck are you doing?" Annalise tugged on his shirt. "You idiot!" She started to drag him away out of the concert hall.

Juudai watched with a sad face as the blue haired beauty disappeared. The Andersens had gone, too.

'That's too bad, I was hoping to have a chat with Micheal. I haven't seen him in awhile.' Juudai shrugged as he started to put his violin away.

Suddenly, Derek came running up to Juudai. His usually sharp blue eyes looked harried, his blonde hair mussed, indicating that he had been running his fingers through it-something he did when he was worried or nervous.

Juudai gave a small smirk. "Ehh...what's up, doc?" He snapped his violin case closed and stood up.

Derek grabbed his arm. "Juudai, we have a problem. The concert hall is filled past its' capacity. Too many people came to see you."

The violinist brightened significantly. "No signing?" The last part of that question turned into a squeak as Derek tightened his grip.

"You little...don't you understand? We're stuck here!" Derek shook his shoulder.

Johan gave a yelp as the crush of people swarmed on him. He had been separated from his family in the sudden rush, and was trying to fight his way through the crowd. Only, he was completely lost! Looking up, he could see the gilded ceiling, but Johan couldn't even see two feet in front of him. He had no idea where he was going, having no choice but to follow the people surrounding him.

Juudai was safely upstairs, wandering around the dress circle foyer and away from the crowds. He began to circle around, smirking down at the wave of people as they crushed each other under their own weight.

A sudden yelp broke his thoughts. Glancing down, he saw a head of blue hair bobbing in the mass of people. The young man in the audience came to his mind, and Juudai looked around. Derek was preoccupied with a conversation with one of the female flautists.

With his manager and baby-sitter busy, Juudai left the dress circle to stand on the lower balcony. Whipping off his jacket, he threw it into the crowd.

The crowd surged as the article of clothing sailed above them. With everyone so focused on the jacket and not him, Juudai had the chance to run down the stairs.

Johan gave a shriek as the people pushed on him, causing him to stumble backwards and fall on his back, hitting his head on the floor. The world spun and the lights blurred. As he started to black out, Johan felt himself being lifted off the floor by a pair of strong, gentle arms.

Who's got Johan? Is it Juudai? Or one of the Andersens? Mwahahaha, enjoy the suspense! I'll tell you all next chapter!

I've changed a few things in the last chapter to fit better with the rest of the story. I'll be putting more stuff up soon, seeing as I'm sick from school today.

1: The person who sits in the first chair of their section in an orchestra is the leader. Since Juudai sits in the first chair of the violinist section, he is the leader of that section.

It feels so good to be back and writing, guys. I've missed you all.

-Rose