Yuki sat at the table amongst the multitudes of screaming fan girls.
He hated these stupid book signings; they were such a waste of time. He
signed another book, and took a drink of luke warm water sitting on the
table at his side.
Another girl tried desperately to jump over the table and kiss him.
They never did see the truth. He only lived with another man after all. A
boy actually, he didn't know if you could quite call Shuichi a man. These
girls never gave up, did they?
The time ticked by in what seemed like touchier. Yuki though he may
die before the day was over. Which would really be bad for him since he had
promised Shuichi a little fun once he got home, He grinned evilly at the
thought of his young lover strapped to the bed with out single hope of
escape.
"Hey, Yuki." A loud overly familiar voice called out to him. Yuki
turned to see the familiar pink haired vocalist coming towards him.
"Oh My God, its Shindou Shuichi!" The girls went into a whole new
frenzy. Yuki merely shook his head, and signed the book that was in front
of hi. He stood up and stretched. At least he would get a small break from
all the gathering, crazed, fans.
Shuichi tried his best to push his way through the crowd, but was
making little progress. "Yuki, help!" He called finding himself unable to
move. Yuki rolled his eyes like he so often did.
A scream echoed through the multitudes of people. It happened so
suddenly that everyone just kind of stopped and looked around at those
close to them.
A gun fired with a bang, the sound filled the silence that had fallen.
Nothing seemed to move; yet everything was chaos. Yuki vaguely heard
someone call his name; he looked into the panicking crowd. The people
seemed to move in slow motion, as another loud bang rang through the air.
Briefly, before his legs had a chance to give out beneath him, Yuki saw a
flash of red hair and a vindictive smile.
Shuichi had finally managed to push his way through the crowd; He
starred at the scene before him. Yuki lay sprawled on his back across the
ground, a pool of blood forming under his unconscious body. 'No, he can't
be dead.'
Sirens screamed, resounding off the buildings. Shuichi could barely
hear them. He sat besides his bleeding lover, eyes wide, his whole body
shaking. He couldn't bring himself to even touch the blond. He was to
terrified, afraid the what was left of Eiri would some how be damaged.
"Move out of the way!" A voice yelled, momentarily pulling Shuichi
from his daze. He looked up to see three people running towards him. They
shoved him roughly out of the way, lifting Yuki onto a backboard, and
brining him into the ambulance on a white stretcher. Shuichi moved to
follow them into the ambulance, but one of the attendants stopped him. "
Get out of here kid." The man snapped.
"My name is Shindou Shuichi, I am coming weather you like it or not."
He pulled himself into the ambulance the workers just looked at each other
and returned to their work. Shuichi sat in silence, he had never used his
name to get what he wanted before, but it had worked. He was glad of it.
3 Hours later.
Shuichi sat in the O.R waiting room as the Tohma and Hiro came
running into the room. "Shuichi what's wrong, what's going on." Tohma asked
grabbing him by the shoulders.
He hated these stupid book signings; they were such a waste of time. He
signed another book, and took a drink of luke warm water sitting on the
table at his side.
Another girl tried desperately to jump over the table and kiss him.
They never did see the truth. He only lived with another man after all. A
boy actually, he didn't know if you could quite call Shuichi a man. These
girls never gave up, did they?
The time ticked by in what seemed like touchier. Yuki though he may
die before the day was over. Which would really be bad for him since he had
promised Shuichi a little fun once he got home, He grinned evilly at the
thought of his young lover strapped to the bed with out single hope of
escape.
"Hey, Yuki." A loud overly familiar voice called out to him. Yuki
turned to see the familiar pink haired vocalist coming towards him.
"Oh My God, its Shindou Shuichi!" The girls went into a whole new
frenzy. Yuki merely shook his head, and signed the book that was in front
of hi. He stood up and stretched. At least he would get a small break from
all the gathering, crazed, fans.
Shuichi tried his best to push his way through the crowd, but was
making little progress. "Yuki, help!" He called finding himself unable to
move. Yuki rolled his eyes like he so often did.
A scream echoed through the multitudes of people. It happened so
suddenly that everyone just kind of stopped and looked around at those
close to them.
A gun fired with a bang, the sound filled the silence that had fallen.
Nothing seemed to move; yet everything was chaos. Yuki vaguely heard
someone call his name; he looked into the panicking crowd. The people
seemed to move in slow motion, as another loud bang rang through the air.
Briefly, before his legs had a chance to give out beneath him, Yuki saw a
flash of red hair and a vindictive smile.
Shuichi had finally managed to push his way through the crowd; He
starred at the scene before him. Yuki lay sprawled on his back across the
ground, a pool of blood forming under his unconscious body. 'No, he can't
be dead.'
Sirens screamed, resounding off the buildings. Shuichi could barely
hear them. He sat besides his bleeding lover, eyes wide, his whole body
shaking. He couldn't bring himself to even touch the blond. He was to
terrified, afraid the what was left of Eiri would some how be damaged.
"Move out of the way!" A voice yelled, momentarily pulling Shuichi
from his daze. He looked up to see three people running towards him. They
shoved him roughly out of the way, lifting Yuki onto a backboard, and
brining him into the ambulance on a white stretcher. Shuichi moved to
follow them into the ambulance, but one of the attendants stopped him. "
Get out of here kid." The man snapped.
"My name is Shindou Shuichi, I am coming weather you like it or not."
He pulled himself into the ambulance the workers just looked at each other
and returned to their work. Shuichi sat in silence, he had never used his
name to get what he wanted before, but it had worked. He was glad of it.
3 Hours later.
Shuichi sat in the O.R waiting room as the Tohma and Hiro came
running into the room. "Shuichi what's wrong, what's going on." Tohma asked
grabbing him by the shoulders.