I stared at my idol in shock. His face fell instantly; tears welling up. "Shuichi mad at Ryuichi...? Does Shuichi hate Ryuichi now...?" "N-no!" I said quickly. "I-it's...I-I dreamed you drew that for me..." "Look, baka, everyone here can understand you both so knock it off!" Yuki snapped. I felt my heart sank and Ryuichi stared at me. "Shuichi dreamed of Ryuichi?" he asked with his head tilted; his infamous pink bunny named Mister Bear resting nicely on his head. "Ye-yeah..." I refused to say anymore.

"Alright; everybody off~!" K announced. With an assault rifle. Yuki scoffed. "Damn it, idiot; you'll get yourself arrested carrying that fucking thing." I giggled; Yuki's eyes glinting in amusement as K put his gun away. We all walked into the airport; Yuki casually grabbing and holding my hand with his other hand guiding the wheelchair. When we entered the terminal Yuki helped me out of the wheelchair and handed me the crutches. I sighed as I took them; having to adjust myself to use them. I took a few practice steps and nearly tumbled; staring at Yuki with watering eyes.

"Baka! Brat! Moron! Bastard! Idiot!" Yuki snarled. He ended up carrying me; with Ryuichi not too far behind with our luggage. Ryuichi stared at Yuki; which I only noticed due to burying my head in Yuki's neck. Was that jealousy? Was Ryuichi jealous of Yuki and I.

"I love Shuichi..."

I gasped and clung tighter to Yuki; nearly throwing him off balance as we approached our plane. I refused to believe that my idol LOVED me! How?! We sang on stage together once...and he always calls me Shu-chan when we're alone...I shook my head. NO! Ryuichi is my friend and rival! H-he can't love me!

"Shuichi; you're trembling." Yuki grumbled. I blinked and raised my head. His eyebrows were furrowed but his eyes showed a great deal of worry. I gripped him tightly and sniffed. "Yuki...you'll never let me go, right...?" I whispered so only my novelist could hear me. "I will when we get on the plane, you damn brat." "No...I mean...you'll never let someone else take or love me...right?" I felt him stiffen then relax. "No. You're mine, baka. Of course I'd fight for you...I don't want to lose you." There was a certain emotion in his voice, a hint of softness he only shared for me. I smiled and buried my head in his neck again. "Love ya too, Yuki..."

I frowned. We had been standing still for five minutes now. I slowly lifted my head and saw police barricading the plane. We couldn't get on. K went over to investigate and when he returned he shrugged. "Whole place is in lockdown." Yuki scowled. "Why the fuck-" "They found someone carrying a bomb and now they're searching for it." Yuki cursed angrily as he set me down. I whimpered in immense pain; Ryuichi handing me the crutches. "We-well...I guess I can practice...?" I said weakly; joking. Yuki didn't look pleased.

K dragged Yuki away to "chat" and Ryuichi watched me as I slowly used the crutches to walk. I was slow and stumbly at first but as I got used to it I sped up; Ryuichi going from serious to childish. "Way to go, Shuichi!" he said happily. I glared at him. "We're at the airport. Call me something else..." Ryuichi nodded. "I will call you...uh..." Ryuichi frowned; deep in thought.

I smiled and Ryuichi bounced giddily. "Let's give you an American name; like Sam!" Ryuichi cried happily. I giggled and Ryuichi caught my mouth with his. I froze in shock; staring with wide eyes.

"GET YOUR DAMN HANDS OFF OF HIM!" Ryuichi fell over with a loud cry of pain; his lip bleeding and left eye swelling. Yuki was right behind him; hands in tight fists. I was still unable to speak; remembering the kiss Ryuichi gave me in my dream. K came running over as Ryuichi's mood switched; tackling Yuki.

"SOMEBODY STOP THEM!" someone cried; police running over. Yuki snarled and scratched as they pulled them apart; Ryuichi's eyes showing nothing but hate. "YOU DAMN BASTARD; HE'S MINE!" Yuki screamed. "YOU'RE USING HIM AS A FUCKTOY, EIRI. YOU DON'T DESERVE HIM!" Ryuichi snapped back. I started crying; body trembling in fear. K grabbed me as I let the crutches fall; his eyes glaring at the scene. "Fuck...fuck fuck fuck!" K snarled; whipping out his cellphone. He quickly called Tohma about the situation; quickly putting it on speakerphone.

"ENOUGH!" came Tohma's voice through the phone. Ryuichi and Yuki both stopped fighting; panting heavily as the cops held them back. "They are to be released immediately! If you arrest either of them I will make sure you are fired!" The cops dropped their arms and Yuki walked over to me; clearly pissed. "Why the fuck is Ryuichi even here!?" "He is there on my orders. And you will not go near him again, Eiri." Tohma snarled through the phone. Yuki snatched it from K and hissed "Shuichi's mine. And if Ryuichi does it again, I will make sure he's DEAD!" and with that, hung up.

I'm sorry this chapter's short ;A; I'm on a deadline and I have to finish this by tomorrow and that means I have to somehow write another chapter (or two!) in a DAY! TTATT