Act Five: The Reflection
Shuichi groaned as he felt pain coming from his left shoulder. He tried to open his eyes, but everything looked blurry to him. He tried to breathe only to find out just how dry his mouth and throat were. He wanted water, no, he needed water, now! He tried opening his eyes again and managed to see someone there besides him.
"Water…water…" he rasped. He closed his eyes again and he could feel a straw being pushed pasted his dry lips. He greedily sucked the ice cold water. He wanted more of the icy liquid, but it was pulled away from him. He could here a female's voice saying that he should sleep. He was about to complain when darkness took over him again.
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Everyone else was at the waiting room. Conan was trying his best to find a chance to sneak into his cousin's room, only to discover that there was a nurse by him. Oh well, he could always put the nurse to sleep if needed. However, he had a really bad feeling that someone was watching him…no make that three people. All three are blonds.
"Damn Americans. Why isn't the saying about blondes true?" Conan thought as he tried to ignore Yuki's glare. Then a nurse came in with a smile.
"He's going to be fine. Just woke up for water." She said smiling. Ran gave a sigh of relief.
"May we see him?" Ran asked smiling hopefully. The nurse shook her head.
"He needs sleep." The nurse began. Conan looked up and began to fake some tears. The nurse crumbled under his sad look. "Well, if you're quiet, maybe a couple of people at a time."
"Good! I'll take Conan with me." Heiji said quickly as he dragged Conan away from everyone else. The nurse gave a smile at the thought of the teenager taking care of the little boy. It was cute. However, Yuki got up and grabbed Conan from Heiji and walked down the hall.
"Hey!! Whacha doing mister?!" Conan cried out in alarm.
Yuki gave him a glare as he continued on to see Shuichi. This brat was going to tell him everything and if he did not, hell will break loose. The nurse tried her best to stop him, but he only gave her a smirk that he knew would disarm her.
He had to hide his exasperation over her sighs, stuttering, and flush cheeks. Conan gave him a look. How the hell did his cousin fall for a guy like that?
After only a few words being exchanged, Yuki managed to convince the nurse to let him in. Conan winced as his grip tightened and felt his tiny body being dragged into the room.
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Yuki gave a silent sigh of relief at the sight of his lover sleeping. At least there was some color on that face. He had to smirk as seeing Shuichi sleeping on the bed looking sick reminded him of the first time they slept together. But he mentally shook his head and scowled. It would be awhile before Shuichi would have the energy to do anything fun.
He turned his scowl down to the kid who was looking relieved at the sight of the pink rock star. He took a seat and light up a smoke.
"Those things are going to kill you and him." The brat said frowning. Yuki gave a sneer as he blew smoke in the kid's face.
"Looks like it's going to kill you as well, gaki. Tell me, who the fuck are you?"
Conan blinked as pulled out his innocent look. Yuki's face twisted into a frown. Thank kami that Shuichi was a male. He would hate it if the baka got pregnant.
"Whacha talking about Onnisan?" Conan asked cutely, cursing himself for getting too involved into a case. People would usually ignore him.
"You're no ordinary brat. For someone who just met that baka, you two seem close. And those damn eyes remind me too much of him. Also, you were the one who found him before he got himself shot." Yuki snapped. Conan narrowed his eyes a bit and then shrugged.
"Onnisan must be stressed out because Shuichi-onnisan got shot. You're very weird, onnisan." Conana said innocently.
However, instead of leading the blond astray, it only made him more suspicious of the child. He finished off the first cigarette before lighting up another one. He took a few puffs before feeling calm enough to talk again.
"I'm a writer. Although my genre is romance, I do look for sub-genres to create a best seller. Mystery is one of them. I even did a little tour with police. I heard some interesting rumor about that so-call detective, Mouri Kogorou. They call him the sleeping detective. He always managed to solve a case while sleeping. But here's the part that gets to me, he's usually with his kid and another brat. Not only that, the police seemed to know this brat quite well since he's so damn curious and point out some evidence that no one else ever seen. Ever seen him?" Yuki asked calmly as he stared at the brat in front of him.
Conan blinked and then smirked at that. A pity Shuichi never introduce this guy to his uncle. Yuki could be just as good as a mystery writer. The boy looked over Yuki for a moment before sighing and took off his glasses.
"You're quite smart, Yuki-san. At first I was quite doubtful about your relationship with my cousin, but it seems like he made a very interesting and caring choose."
"Caring?"
Conan gave a grin as he pointed to his cigarette.
"When you were exhaling, you made sure the smoke never reached Shuichi. Also the fact that posture in your seating shows that you're tense, waiting for him to wake up. And if I weren't here right now, you would probably be sitting closer to him. You're a private person, Yuki-san. From the coloring of your skin, you spend your time in the indoors. You dislike being around people unless it is necessary. You wear sunglasses so people won't look at your eyes for clues of your current emotional state. You don't like to trust too many people, but people do trust you their secrets, except for Shuichi." Conan rattled out.
Yuki could feel several veins twitching. Just who was this damn gaki? How the hell did he managed to narrow down his personality so well?
"Your reason for not being able to trust so well, must have happen in your childhood, most likely from a person who was extremely close to you. Your bad boy attitude proves to me that you must hate people who are perfect. The fact that you are a writer is due to the fact that you like to be in control. You like to plan the character's lives out; causing you to read people quickly and most of the time quite correct."
"Shut the fuck up. What are you, gaki?" Yuki snarled as he clenched his fists. The brat was reading him too easily.
Conan smiled and then sighed.
"My name is Edogawa Conan, however, my real name is Kudo Shinichi."
Yuki blinked and scowled at that. "K mentioned something about a Kudo Shinichi. I thought he was missing."
Conan shook his head at that.
"That's what I wanted people to think. Shuichi knows the story to this since my father told him, but someone tried to poison me and the drug just made me into a kid."
"That kind of shit could sell a lot of money for those old geezers. Shit, if my father took one, he wouldn't be bugging the shit out of me in taking over the damn temple." Yuki grumbled. Conan chuckled at that.
"Ah, Shuichi told be about that. I can't believe that he go that far into getting you back. Anyway, the drug was not exactly legal and the jerks didn't stay to check the results. They don't even know that I'm alive and I'm keeping it that way that is until I can reveal them and destroy their plans. Also the fact that the creator of the drug has to work on the antidote to it. She took it in order to save herself."
"So how come you asked the baka to help you out on this case?" Yuki asked coldly. Conan sighed and then for a moment looked exhausted.
"Ran…it's not like I can have the eighteen year old Kudo Shinichi to appear. I could ask Hattori to help me, but his girlfriend can easily see through his disguise. There have been only a few, extremely few chances where I had gained my old body. I managed to pass any invitations that were given to me to that baka detective, but in this case I couldn't. Ran was getting angry about me not seeing her, so I asked for Shuichi to help me out. For now, this will calm Ran down…unless she gets mad about Shinichi not coming by to check on his cousin who got shot in his place."
"Shot in his place? I thought that bitch was after him." Yuki said as he nodded towards the patient.
"That's because our invitation were dated to the next two days." A weak voice said from the bed. The two turned to see a barely awake Shuichi wincing and trying his best to sit up.
"Baka! Quit moving around so much." Yuki snapped as he gently raised Shuichi into a sitting position. "And what the hell do you mean?"
"Neko-san was planning to kill Shinichi first to hurt Shuichi and then kill him." Conan said. Shuichi gave a nod and a very weak grin.
"Your skills are surpassing mine, Shin-chan." Shuichi teased. Then he winced at the pain on his shoulder. "Man, I hope this isn't going to ache while I perform."
"Baka. It's your own damn fault for getting shot." Yuki said while rolling his eyes. Shuichi gave a smile and leaned his head to place it on his grumpy lover's shoulder. Conan gave a smirk at the display he was getting.
"Hai. It's my fault." Shuichi murmured. Yuki sighed as he gentle ruffled the pink hair he had grown to love.
"As much as I know how much you love to just ignore the world, but Yuki-san, shouldn't you be leaving and telling everyone to not to worry about Shuichi? Those other two blonds…they're going to be wondering about us." Conan said nodding towards the door.
Yuki scowled but said nothing at that. The brat had a point on that. He was surprised that the crazy manager and his brother-in-law have not yet burst into the room. After another pat on the head for Shuichi, he stood up and began to walk to the door.
"Yuki-san."
The man paused as he looked over at the eight year old. The brat had an expression that should never be on a kid's face.
"What I just told you…it must not be said towards anyone. If you do…you'll be putting Shuichi in danger as well."
The blond gave an annoyed expression before he turned his back and walked out of the room.
The two cousins stared at the door before giving each other grins at Yuki's reaction. Shuichi had to admit that it was one of reasons why he had fallen love with the blond novelist. That guy was just so cool!!
"Ne, Shu-chan, I never really thought that you would ever get together with a guy, much less a guy like him." Conan said shaking his head as he pushed his fake glasses up.
"Hey, at least I am getting somewhere with him. You know what mom tells me about him? The time I was sick, he came down from Kyoto to see me, mom swore that he was charming as hell. Imagine my surprise when I think about her impression of Yuki and mine. Makes me wish he was that charming with me." Shuichi said softly as he smiled.
Conan gave a snort at that. Yuki was easy to read, only if Shuichi was either sleeping or not with him. Baka, acting like that around his cousin. No wonder his cousin kept on going after him.
"Maa, maa. You shouldn't act like that. After all, you're doing the same as me. Staying close to the one we love. We could have other options, but we always take the difficult and embarrassing ones."
Conan blinked and then smiled. "Baka. We take the path that leads us to our truth. After all, we both know the truth of our feelings. Didn't you know that, Shu-chan? Love makes you do crazy things."
Shuichi blinked and felt a yawn trying to escape his mouth. He gave a tired nod. All the talking and the excitement was taking a toll on his weaken body. He needed to finish this talk with Conan before he could fall asleep.
"Like I said, you're the better detective." The singer said as he lay back down. The turned child teen smirked at that and gave a nod.
"If you say so, Shu-chan."
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Three weeks later…
Shuichi carefully looked around the corner. It was his first day back to work, but he still had the bandages to the wound. The damn shoulder hurt like hell if he moved it too much. He gave a sigh as he remembered just how twitchy Yuki had been lately. Lack of sex was getting to the both of them…
He himself was jumpy at the stares that his friends and co-workers were giving him. Although Hiro took the idea of him being a detective slightly amusing, his reaction was more welcome compared to the ones he got from the rest of the band.
Touma and K were trying their best in getting the new information out of him to good use for the band. Shuichi swore the man even had a hint of respect in his eyes when he looked at the lead singer of Bad Luck. Now if only that smiling son of a bitch would just leave him alone with Yuki. Shuichi sighed and shook his head. He really should not be expecting too much.
Sakano was now in hysterics in trying to find ways to protect him and the rest of the band. The poor man was worried that more Shuichi old enemies would try to hurt Bad Luck like Neko-san had almost done. Man, just a few more inches and he would have been a goner for sure.
"Good thing her aim sucks." Shuichi muttered under his breath while still keeping his violet eyes on a look out for any signs of trouble.
Sugeru was the one who changed the most out of the group. He kept on asking Shuichi to help him solve crossword puzzles and all kinds of riddles. Shuichi swore he felt like an insect being observed by some mad scientist. Not that the Bad Luck pianist was mad, the kid was just curious. At least that was what Shuichi was hoping it was.
However, none of these people were on Shuichi's worried mind to look out for. The teen was silent, hoping that the person would not show up at all today.
"SHU-CHAN!!!"
Shuichi paled as he heard the yell from behind him. Damn!! How did he do it?!
"SHU-CHAN! SHU-CHAN! SHU-CHAN!"
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Hiro blinked as he looked at the commotion that the two idol singers were doing. Ryuichi and his stuff pink bunny were hugging Shuichi who was hugging back. Hiro briefly wondered if he should get the older man off of his best friend but then shook his head. Ryuichi could be strong as a bull when he wanted to.
Of course the guy would act like a baby as well. When the Nittle Grasper singer heard that Shuichi was shot, it took a week to calm Ryuichi down who had gotten the thought that K had shot his younger idol singer. The green haired man was jumpy around K for while until Shuichi had finally called from the hospital and explained the whole thing to the stuff animal fist who then explained everything to his master.
Hiro thought it was weird that Shuichi would talk with a stuff animal, but then he shrugged. What else could calm the older singer down?
Then the guitarist grinned as he watched the two singers dance around in costumes of a pink bunny and a dog. The two were like kids, celebrating over the simplest things.
Yes, things were back to normal.
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This is the end of the fic…finally. Hope you all like. Like I said, for a disclaimer read the first chapter or it. Sorry for taking so long. I just had no idea on how it would end. I'm thinking about having a fic continuing on with a new baddie…but this person is going after Shuichi's heart. Hmm…might be fun to write out. If so, shout it out!!
Shuichi groaned as he felt pain coming from his left shoulder. He tried to open his eyes, but everything looked blurry to him. He tried to breathe only to find out just how dry his mouth and throat were. He wanted water, no, he needed water, now! He tried opening his eyes again and managed to see someone there besides him.
"Water…water…" he rasped. He closed his eyes again and he could feel a straw being pushed pasted his dry lips. He greedily sucked the ice cold water. He wanted more of the icy liquid, but it was pulled away from him. He could here a female's voice saying that he should sleep. He was about to complain when darkness took over him again.
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Everyone else was at the waiting room. Conan was trying his best to find a chance to sneak into his cousin's room, only to discover that there was a nurse by him. Oh well, he could always put the nurse to sleep if needed. However, he had a really bad feeling that someone was watching him…no make that three people. All three are blonds.
"Damn Americans. Why isn't the saying about blondes true?" Conan thought as he tried to ignore Yuki's glare. Then a nurse came in with a smile.
"He's going to be fine. Just woke up for water." She said smiling. Ran gave a sigh of relief.
"May we see him?" Ran asked smiling hopefully. The nurse shook her head.
"He needs sleep." The nurse began. Conan looked up and began to fake some tears. The nurse crumbled under his sad look. "Well, if you're quiet, maybe a couple of people at a time."
"Good! I'll take Conan with me." Heiji said quickly as he dragged Conan away from everyone else. The nurse gave a smile at the thought of the teenager taking care of the little boy. It was cute. However, Yuki got up and grabbed Conan from Heiji and walked down the hall.
"Hey!! Whacha doing mister?!" Conan cried out in alarm.
Yuki gave him a glare as he continued on to see Shuichi. This brat was going to tell him everything and if he did not, hell will break loose. The nurse tried her best to stop him, but he only gave her a smirk that he knew would disarm her.
He had to hide his exasperation over her sighs, stuttering, and flush cheeks. Conan gave him a look. How the hell did his cousin fall for a guy like that?
After only a few words being exchanged, Yuki managed to convince the nurse to let him in. Conan winced as his grip tightened and felt his tiny body being dragged into the room.
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Yuki gave a silent sigh of relief at the sight of his lover sleeping. At least there was some color on that face. He had to smirk as seeing Shuichi sleeping on the bed looking sick reminded him of the first time they slept together. But he mentally shook his head and scowled. It would be awhile before Shuichi would have the energy to do anything fun.
He turned his scowl down to the kid who was looking relieved at the sight of the pink rock star. He took a seat and light up a smoke.
"Those things are going to kill you and him." The brat said frowning. Yuki gave a sneer as he blew smoke in the kid's face.
"Looks like it's going to kill you as well, gaki. Tell me, who the fuck are you?"
Conan blinked as pulled out his innocent look. Yuki's face twisted into a frown. Thank kami that Shuichi was a male. He would hate it if the baka got pregnant.
"Whacha talking about Onnisan?" Conan asked cutely, cursing himself for getting too involved into a case. People would usually ignore him.
"You're no ordinary brat. For someone who just met that baka, you two seem close. And those damn eyes remind me too much of him. Also, you were the one who found him before he got himself shot." Yuki snapped. Conan narrowed his eyes a bit and then shrugged.
"Onnisan must be stressed out because Shuichi-onnisan got shot. You're very weird, onnisan." Conana said innocently.
However, instead of leading the blond astray, it only made him more suspicious of the child. He finished off the first cigarette before lighting up another one. He took a few puffs before feeling calm enough to talk again.
"I'm a writer. Although my genre is romance, I do look for sub-genres to create a best seller. Mystery is one of them. I even did a little tour with police. I heard some interesting rumor about that so-call detective, Mouri Kogorou. They call him the sleeping detective. He always managed to solve a case while sleeping. But here's the part that gets to me, he's usually with his kid and another brat. Not only that, the police seemed to know this brat quite well since he's so damn curious and point out some evidence that no one else ever seen. Ever seen him?" Yuki asked calmly as he stared at the brat in front of him.
Conan blinked and then smirked at that. A pity Shuichi never introduce this guy to his uncle. Yuki could be just as good as a mystery writer. The boy looked over Yuki for a moment before sighing and took off his glasses.
"You're quite smart, Yuki-san. At first I was quite doubtful about your relationship with my cousin, but it seems like he made a very interesting and caring choose."
"Caring?"
Conan gave a grin as he pointed to his cigarette.
"When you were exhaling, you made sure the smoke never reached Shuichi. Also the fact that posture in your seating shows that you're tense, waiting for him to wake up. And if I weren't here right now, you would probably be sitting closer to him. You're a private person, Yuki-san. From the coloring of your skin, you spend your time in the indoors. You dislike being around people unless it is necessary. You wear sunglasses so people won't look at your eyes for clues of your current emotional state. You don't like to trust too many people, but people do trust you their secrets, except for Shuichi." Conan rattled out.
Yuki could feel several veins twitching. Just who was this damn gaki? How the hell did he managed to narrow down his personality so well?
"Your reason for not being able to trust so well, must have happen in your childhood, most likely from a person who was extremely close to you. Your bad boy attitude proves to me that you must hate people who are perfect. The fact that you are a writer is due to the fact that you like to be in control. You like to plan the character's lives out; causing you to read people quickly and most of the time quite correct."
"Shut the fuck up. What are you, gaki?" Yuki snarled as he clenched his fists. The brat was reading him too easily.
Conan smiled and then sighed.
"My name is Edogawa Conan, however, my real name is Kudo Shinichi."
Yuki blinked and scowled at that. "K mentioned something about a Kudo Shinichi. I thought he was missing."
Conan shook his head at that.
"That's what I wanted people to think. Shuichi knows the story to this since my father told him, but someone tried to poison me and the drug just made me into a kid."
"That kind of shit could sell a lot of money for those old geezers. Shit, if my father took one, he wouldn't be bugging the shit out of me in taking over the damn temple." Yuki grumbled. Conan chuckled at that.
"Ah, Shuichi told be about that. I can't believe that he go that far into getting you back. Anyway, the drug was not exactly legal and the jerks didn't stay to check the results. They don't even know that I'm alive and I'm keeping it that way that is until I can reveal them and destroy their plans. Also the fact that the creator of the drug has to work on the antidote to it. She took it in order to save herself."
"So how come you asked the baka to help you out on this case?" Yuki asked coldly. Conan sighed and then for a moment looked exhausted.
"Ran…it's not like I can have the eighteen year old Kudo Shinichi to appear. I could ask Hattori to help me, but his girlfriend can easily see through his disguise. There have been only a few, extremely few chances where I had gained my old body. I managed to pass any invitations that were given to me to that baka detective, but in this case I couldn't. Ran was getting angry about me not seeing her, so I asked for Shuichi to help me out. For now, this will calm Ran down…unless she gets mad about Shinichi not coming by to check on his cousin who got shot in his place."
"Shot in his place? I thought that bitch was after him." Yuki said as he nodded towards the patient.
"That's because our invitation were dated to the next two days." A weak voice said from the bed. The two turned to see a barely awake Shuichi wincing and trying his best to sit up.
"Baka! Quit moving around so much." Yuki snapped as he gently raised Shuichi into a sitting position. "And what the hell do you mean?"
"Neko-san was planning to kill Shinichi first to hurt Shuichi and then kill him." Conan said. Shuichi gave a nod and a very weak grin.
"Your skills are surpassing mine, Shin-chan." Shuichi teased. Then he winced at the pain on his shoulder. "Man, I hope this isn't going to ache while I perform."
"Baka. It's your own damn fault for getting shot." Yuki said while rolling his eyes. Shuichi gave a smile and leaned his head to place it on his grumpy lover's shoulder. Conan gave a smirk at the display he was getting.
"Hai. It's my fault." Shuichi murmured. Yuki sighed as he gentle ruffled the pink hair he had grown to love.
"As much as I know how much you love to just ignore the world, but Yuki-san, shouldn't you be leaving and telling everyone to not to worry about Shuichi? Those other two blonds…they're going to be wondering about us." Conan said nodding towards the door.
Yuki scowled but said nothing at that. The brat had a point on that. He was surprised that the crazy manager and his brother-in-law have not yet burst into the room. After another pat on the head for Shuichi, he stood up and began to walk to the door.
"Yuki-san."
The man paused as he looked over at the eight year old. The brat had an expression that should never be on a kid's face.
"What I just told you…it must not be said towards anyone. If you do…you'll be putting Shuichi in danger as well."
The blond gave an annoyed expression before he turned his back and walked out of the room.
The two cousins stared at the door before giving each other grins at Yuki's reaction. Shuichi had to admit that it was one of reasons why he had fallen love with the blond novelist. That guy was just so cool!!
"Ne, Shu-chan, I never really thought that you would ever get together with a guy, much less a guy like him." Conan said shaking his head as he pushed his fake glasses up.
"Hey, at least I am getting somewhere with him. You know what mom tells me about him? The time I was sick, he came down from Kyoto to see me, mom swore that he was charming as hell. Imagine my surprise when I think about her impression of Yuki and mine. Makes me wish he was that charming with me." Shuichi said softly as he smiled.
Conan gave a snort at that. Yuki was easy to read, only if Shuichi was either sleeping or not with him. Baka, acting like that around his cousin. No wonder his cousin kept on going after him.
"Maa, maa. You shouldn't act like that. After all, you're doing the same as me. Staying close to the one we love. We could have other options, but we always take the difficult and embarrassing ones."
Conan blinked and then smiled. "Baka. We take the path that leads us to our truth. After all, we both know the truth of our feelings. Didn't you know that, Shu-chan? Love makes you do crazy things."
Shuichi blinked and felt a yawn trying to escape his mouth. He gave a tired nod. All the talking and the excitement was taking a toll on his weaken body. He needed to finish this talk with Conan before he could fall asleep.
"Like I said, you're the better detective." The singer said as he lay back down. The turned child teen smirked at that and gave a nod.
"If you say so, Shu-chan."
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Three weeks later…
Shuichi carefully looked around the corner. It was his first day back to work, but he still had the bandages to the wound. The damn shoulder hurt like hell if he moved it too much. He gave a sigh as he remembered just how twitchy Yuki had been lately. Lack of sex was getting to the both of them…
He himself was jumpy at the stares that his friends and co-workers were giving him. Although Hiro took the idea of him being a detective slightly amusing, his reaction was more welcome compared to the ones he got from the rest of the band.
Touma and K were trying their best in getting the new information out of him to good use for the band. Shuichi swore the man even had a hint of respect in his eyes when he looked at the lead singer of Bad Luck. Now if only that smiling son of a bitch would just leave him alone with Yuki. Shuichi sighed and shook his head. He really should not be expecting too much.
Sakano was now in hysterics in trying to find ways to protect him and the rest of the band. The poor man was worried that more Shuichi old enemies would try to hurt Bad Luck like Neko-san had almost done. Man, just a few more inches and he would have been a goner for sure.
"Good thing her aim sucks." Shuichi muttered under his breath while still keeping his violet eyes on a look out for any signs of trouble.
Sugeru was the one who changed the most out of the group. He kept on asking Shuichi to help him solve crossword puzzles and all kinds of riddles. Shuichi swore he felt like an insect being observed by some mad scientist. Not that the Bad Luck pianist was mad, the kid was just curious. At least that was what Shuichi was hoping it was.
However, none of these people were on Shuichi's worried mind to look out for. The teen was silent, hoping that the person would not show up at all today.
"SHU-CHAN!!!"
Shuichi paled as he heard the yell from behind him. Damn!! How did he do it?!
"SHU-CHAN! SHU-CHAN! SHU-CHAN!"
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Hiro blinked as he looked at the commotion that the two idol singers were doing. Ryuichi and his stuff pink bunny were hugging Shuichi who was hugging back. Hiro briefly wondered if he should get the older man off of his best friend but then shook his head. Ryuichi could be strong as a bull when he wanted to.
Of course the guy would act like a baby as well. When the Nittle Grasper singer heard that Shuichi was shot, it took a week to calm Ryuichi down who had gotten the thought that K had shot his younger idol singer. The green haired man was jumpy around K for while until Shuichi had finally called from the hospital and explained the whole thing to the stuff animal fist who then explained everything to his master.
Hiro thought it was weird that Shuichi would talk with a stuff animal, but then he shrugged. What else could calm the older singer down?
Then the guitarist grinned as he watched the two singers dance around in costumes of a pink bunny and a dog. The two were like kids, celebrating over the simplest things.
Yes, things were back to normal.
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This is the end of the fic…finally. Hope you all like. Like I said, for a disclaimer read the first chapter or it. Sorry for taking so long. I just had no idea on how it would end. I'm thinking about having a fic continuing on with a new baddie…but this person is going after Shuichi's heart. Hmm…might be fun to write out. If so, shout it out!!