Tohma just stared at where the being had been.

Ho-lee SHIT.

Ryuichi let out a small snore, and curled closer to Shuichi. The pink haired singer sighed contently, draping an arm over Ryuichi lazily. The singers, unaware of how they were being stared at intensely, slept on.

"So... yeah. That was Raphael. See why I thought you wouldn't believe me?" Said Hiroshi quietly. Tohma could only nod wordlessly. He looked down at the sheets that covered him, deep in thought.

Raphael was... breathtaking. Gorgeous. Stunning beyond words. Tohma sighed from deep within him. He had fallen for a holy being. Did it GET any more futile than that?

Shuichi was the first to wake up. He didn't move for fear of waking up Ryuichi, who was mumbling about a good Shuichi and mean Shuichi.

The pink haired one couldn't help but let out a small groan. His head had never hurt so much in his life. Was this what a migraine was? Funny, he thought he'd had those before, and they weren't NEARLY this bad. He squinted in the hospital lights. Shuichi then blinked when he saw both Tohma and Hiro staring at him, one set of eyes in amazement and the other with the same amazement but a hint of something else thrown in. What was it?

A scream from his lap startled him. Ryuichi was scooting backward as if something were trying to crawl on him, his eyes wide and focused.

...Wait a minute.

"Ryuichi, what's wrong?!" Tohma asked worriedly, hoping that he hadn't had a nightmare about Raphael or something. That was the last thing they needed.

When Ryuichi didn't reply, Shuichi grabbed his chin, forcing Ryuichi to face him. The idol looked quite nearly terrified. But not of him.

Shuichi gasped. "You can see!" He said, half in amazement and half in joy.

Ryuichi started to cry, nodding. He then pounced on Shuichi, kissing him all over.

Tohma and Hiroshi were stunned to say the least.

Tohma lay back on his bed, feeling completely exhausted and a bit nauseous. For someone who just woke up from having poison sucked out of them, seeing a holy being, finding out it was a pop star under your own management, and having a close friend of his all healed up by the being was a bit much.

He passed out.

Hiroshi looked over at Tohma, feeling a bit of pity for him.

A knock on the door caused everyone present to look up. There stood Yuki Eiri and Seguchi Mika.

Mika went over to Tohma, petting him. Eiri watched her for a few seconds, pretending not to be interested in the pale man in the bed. The writer's attention was soon diverted, however, by the sight of his ex-lover kissing his idol.

Eiri blinked.

"Yuki! Guess what!"

"What, brat."

"Saku- er... Ryuichi. He can see!" Shuichi chattered excitedly. This caused Eiri to raise an eyebrow, the equivalent of someone's jaw scarping the floor.

The idol looked up at him and waved.

Eiri was a bit shocked. Ryuichi's eyes were as clear blue as ever, maybe even more so if it was possible. How in the hell had that happened? He shook his head. He probably didn't want to know...

"It was Raphael." Muttered Hiro quietly.

Yup, definitely didn't want to know. He'd overheard Hiroshi talking to his then-lover Shuichi on the phone one night. They had mentioned Shuichi turning into "the other him." Eiri had written it off as having multiple personalities or something, for he hadn't known Shuichi long at the time.

He'd never seen this "Raphael", and from what he had heard, he didn't really want to. Though if it was the guy that... fixed Sakuma, then perhaps was at least slightly virtuous?

Tohma awoke drowsily, smiling a weak smile up at Mika. She began petting his head again, and Tohma looked at Ryuichi.

"Ryu-chan?" Tohma asked quietly. Ryuichi came bounding over.

Tohma smiled his true smile at him as he locked eyes with the intense blue eyes he had nearly forgotten. Ryuichi just looked at him, tears still flowing but unnoticed by either of them.

"Wow..." Mika nearly whispered, noticing for the first time.