Little Neko Lucky
by Hakki's Dragon
Rating: G for noting but fluff
Pairing: Shuichi/Yuki
Disclaimers: I do not own then just playing with them. I will have them back unscratched by the end of the fic.
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Walking down the crowed streets of Tokyo, it appeared that Yuki was completely ignoring Shuichi's rambles, as his younger lover tried to keep up with his long strides. But alas, Yuki was forced to listen to every mindless word that came tumbling over his lips. Until there was silence too long to just be Shuichi taking a needed breath.
Yuki looked behind him to see the vivid red head kneeling down and peering into a box the was clearly labeled "FREE KITTENS"
He seized the singer by the back of his shirt, and dragged him away while he kick, squealed, and yelled "YUUUKKKIIIII."
People on the streets looked over in curiosity.
"Please Yuki, can I get a cat? PLLEEAASSEE."
"No. Cats smell, they wreck furniture, they leave hairballs everywhere, they're loud. Their like you if you had a tail."
"But YUKI." More people where looking. "I promise I will take care of it, clean its litter-box, get it de-clawed, and make sure it never bothers you. You won't even know there is a cat there."
"It will be easier to not know a cat was there if we didn't have a cat." He went to walk away
"YUKIIIII! YUKI! YUKI! YUKI! YUKI! YUKI!" Shuichi cried after him.
"Is he saying Yuki? Yuki Eiri? Here? No way? Is that Yuki Eiri?" People on the street started talking.
"Stop it, you little brat before I kill you." Yuki threatened.
Shuichi wrapped his hand behind Yuki's neck and stood on the tips of his toes. Even with the added height he wasn't at Yuki's eye level.
"Ah Yuki," He said softly. "You will never kill me. You'll miss me."
"You want to test that theory." Yuki said as more bystanders were watching them.
Shuichi tipped down his sunglasses so Yuki could see his violet eyes. He smiled at the writer, and let his eye's do the rest of the pleading.
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The little mass of white fur and blue eyes crawled over Hiro's leg and hopped into his lap.
"I can't believe Yuki let you get a cat." Hiro said. "What did you do to convince him?"
"I just asked nicely." Shuichi grabbed his little pet, which was small enough to fit in his hand.
Hiro arched an eyebrow in disbelief. "Well, does Yuki know your track record with pets? All your fish."
"So? Everyone's fish die easily." Shuichi said trying to grab the little kitten that was hell bent on getting into Yuki's office.
"Yeah everyone's fish do die easily, but not everyone tries to give their fish a bubble bath." Hiro said as he grabbed the cat.
"I was 7, and just trying to take care of my pets. Besides cats are different then fish."
"Well" Hiro hissed as the kitten sunk it's very small but very sharp teeth into his finger. "What about your gerbil?"
Shuichi shrugged. "It not my fault the wheel fell on him while I was at school."
Shuichi wiggled the string to his shoelace. The kitten bolted from Hiro's lap and attacked, kicked, and rolled around his foot.
"Have you named him yet?"
Shuichi looked proud. "Well." He started. "Since I am the incredible talented, good looking, and charming singer of Bad luck, I have given the kitten the name Lucky."
Hiro didn't look at all impressed. There was no "That's cute" or "Very good name". He just reached over and patted his friend's head, and said, "At leased you didn't name him Fluffy."
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The end