Title: Shuichi's Chase Of The Natural Goodness Of Maine
Rating: PG-13 (JIK)
Pairings: Shuichi/Yuki, one-sided Tohma/Yuki Tatsuha/Ryuichi & a couple more dream pairings. ^^;;
Summary: A random Bad Luck fangirl from Maine sends Shuichi a bottle of Oakhurst milk. But when Shuichi gives some to his idol, and they try to get some more by going to the States by themselves, chaos ensues. After abandoning Yuki, the two pop stars encounter many disasters that could only happen in the US of A. The poor romance novelist follows Shuichi, knowing how much trouble he'll be in, and is forced to bring along a few extra headaches. With OC's, translations gone terribly wrong, and rabid fangirls, this trip couldn't get much weirder.
Disclaimer: I totally own this story idea, but I do not, however, own Gravitation. Which is good, for all you rabid Tohma fangirls. And if you're a Mainer, you'll most likely know what the title is for. And you'll also know, I don't own the logo or company of Oakhurst milk. The logo "Boy This Stuff Is Good" belongs to Chef Boyardee. "At BK You Got It" belongs to Burger King. "L'eggo My Eggo" belongs to the Eggo Waffles peoples. "I Can't Believe It's Not Real Butter Butter" belongs to the I Can't Believe It's Not Real Butter Butter dudes. Oh, and "For Dinner Time Fun, Old El Paso's The One" is property to El Paso Brand Tacos or whatever.
Warnings: Shounen-ai (Duh. This IS a Gravitation ficcie.) sex jokes, annoying OC's, written by an amateur writer with low self-esteem. (This is my first all Gravi multi-chappie story.)
Key: ~ Shuichi's thoughts ~ :: Yuki's thoughts ::
In response to your reviews...
Ashura - Oakhurst milk is SO the bomb! ^^ It's okay that you're having writer's block. I've kinda got a bit of that myself right now, and at least I know now that you're workin' on it! Hope the block loosens its grip on you. Thanks for reviewing!
a broken dream - YAY!!! YOU'RE FROM MAINE TOO!!! ^_^ That is so cool! And I'm glad you like this! Sorry chappie two was confusing, but hopefully there won't be anything too confusing from now on. Good luck on becoming an author! And thankies so much for reviewing! You totally rock!
Ragnarok Dragon - ^_^ Meh heh. Tohma most certainly is the fruitcake from hell. But we still love him! (OMIUTENA!!! I've become a Tohma fangirl! 0_o;;;) Arigato for calling me a "friggen weirdo!" ^_^ Hooray for tomatoes and Demon Diary! And of course the Student/Teacher Raenef/Eclipse relationship. And that dream was supposed to be weird and random. (Plus I support Fujisaki/Hiroshi, so Hiro's guitar was the next best thing. Meh heh.) Oh, FYI, there's gonna be more Yuki POV in this chappie. And more Yuki POV means more Tohma. And more Tohma means more gender-fulfillment. ^_^ (It stinks that Demon Diary ended so soon. T_T But, hell, at least they don't have Raenef end up with what's-her-face. And as you said, they leave it open for certain people's extremely perverted imagination. ^^;;)
Raynedark - Hooray for lack of patience and the avoiding of Geometry. (^^;; Hai, Monty no baka.) Liquid anthrax? That is SO creepy! XD Ha ha! I love creepiness. And thankies to your uber-long review, I have TWO PAGES of reviews! Yay! Domo arigato! Glad ya like Tatsu-chan's entrance. I succeeded in making yet another person laugh. (Yay again!) I take pride in my scenes where people get on a sugar-high, and I with I could've been on the Burlington trip. Yes, poor, poor, Mister Tomato. *huggles tomato to make it feel better* Ragnarok Dragon loves Tohma getting mistaken for a gal. ^^;;; *sweatdrops at the thought of her becoming a rabid fangirl* I pity Yuki, too. (And so does he, no doubt.) Mwee hee hee... My knowledge of Japanese is actually quite limited compared to many other authoresses I know. *bows down to Almighty authoresses of romanji-filled fics* Thankies for reviewing! After you finish reading Gravitation, you could read Utena or FAKE if ya like. I bet you'd like 'em both. (Did you know that THREE PEOPLE said I was scarier than Chelsea during Math Intensive? *sweatdrops* It's a good thing. In a Martha Stewart way, that is.) Thankies again for giving me a long review, so in return you got a long response!
Apocalypse of the Broom Closet - I kinda regret the dream thing... ^^;;; It was more of a nightmare, really, and it was just there 'cause I wanted to have the thingy be longer than it would have been without it. Yes, hopefully DYLAN *cough darkmaster666 cough* will read this too. And like it.
Sage Cedar - I'm glad you're happy about having that chappie dedicated to you. You deserved it, after going through all the trouble of becoming a rabid Gravitation fangirl. ^_^ I sure hope you don't beat me with a breadstick! Especially not one filled with knives, because then I'd have to sue you for the rights. *giggles* Just kidding. I think.
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This chapter is dedicated to another one of my few friends, Darkmaster666.
RD-Chan and me got him into FF.Net
I - personally - got him hooked on Gravitation.
And he got totally emotional about when Yuki left Yuki in book four.
And he dyed his hair pink, so me and some friends now call him Shuichi just to annoy him.
THANK YOU FOR NOT BEING A TOTAL ROMANTIPHOBIC HETEROSEXUAL AND LIGHTING UP MY DAY WITH YOUR UBER SAPPINESS AND PINK HAIR!!!
*slaps DM666 on the back repeated & hands him Mountain Dew filled with Pixie Stix sugar*
^_^ Mwee hee hee...
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Chapter Five: For Just Plane Fun, Old Tatsuha's The One
=+=YUKI POV=+=
Seguchi somehow seems to be having an orgasm with his Bloody Mary.
I twitch as he closes his eyes and says "ooh" softly.
:: This is seriously disturbing. ::
:: What's with his sudden tomato fetish?! ::
"ONICHAN!!!" Tatsuha comes in from the back of the plane. "I was bored. Can I sit with you and Tohma?"
"Hn."
:: Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... ::
:: I need nicotine... ::
I reach in my pocket for a cigarette.
Tatsuha pokes me in the back :: +-_-;; Seems to be all the rage nowadays.:: and points to behind us.
"Hm?" I turn around in my seat and immediately feel like plotting the destruction of the universe.
:: "NO SMOKING ALOUD?!" ::
:: WHO THE FUCK DO THEY THINK THEY ARE?! ::
Surprisingly enough, I'm not going to bash my head on a random hard object.
Of course not.
Self mutilation is not the answer.
Brother mutilation is.
"ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI!!! ONICHAAAAAAAN!!!"
Seguchi is too busy jacking off with his drink to notice. (A/N: I'm so disturbing! ^_^)
=+=SHUICHI POV=+=
I'm huddled up into a ball and everyone else on the plane is fast asleep.
~ Dun wanna go to sleep again! T_T That was so scary! ~
I shiver.
~ That poor tomato... ~
~ That poor guitar... ~
~ I wonder how Sakuma-san and K-san got into that position. I thought that was impossible. ~
~ NO!!! BAD!!! I don't wanna think about that right now. ~
~ But isn't SM sado-masochism? And doesn't Yuki call me a masochist? And isn't he a sadist? ~
~ WARUI WARUI WARUI WARUI WARUI WARUI!!! ~
I mentally hit myself repeatedly over the head with breadsticks.
~ Ugh... @_@ I think I'm in a sugar hangover. ~
~ I'm gonna be sick! ~
I get up and wobble towards the bathroom.
~ Maybe this whole "get the milk" thing wasn't such a good thing... ~
=+=YUKI POV=+=
"Onichan, can we play a game?"
"No."
"Pretty please?"
"No.
"Pretty pretty please?"
"No."
"Pretty pretty please with a strawberry on top?"
"No."
"Pretty pretty pretty please with a strawberry and that outfit that Noriko dared Ryuichi to wear for the New Year's that you can put on Shuichi?"
I almost say no, but images of Shuichi in that thing flash through my head and I reconsider the matter. (A/N: I'll let your imagination decide what it should look like. ^.~)
"Hm... Throw in some shortcake, and you got yourself a deal."
"Thanks, onichan! Now, I spy with my little eye something that's a close-to-incestuous, homosexual, perverted stalker that looks like he's jacking off with his Bloody Mary."
"Hey!" Tohma gives Tatsuha an icy glare. "I am NOT jacking off with my drink?"
"Oh yea?" My lil bro grins and pours Seguchi's Bloody Mary on his head.
"NOOO!!! IT'S GONE!!! ALL GONE!!! MY BLOODY MARY!!! MY TOMATO!!!"
:: I had a Bloody Mary once... ::
:: I had a Bloody Kary once, too. ::
:: Now where the hell did THAT come from? ::
I shrug off the strange line that had just played through my head.
Sleep is creeping upon me.
I feel my eyelids droop and I fall into a deep slumber.
=-=SHUICHI POV=-=
~ Thank Nittle Grasper that sugar-hangover went away. ^_^ ~
~ Well, mostly anyways. ~
~ Still got one helluva headache... ~
*Please buckle you seat belts and put your seats in an upright position. We are about to reach our destination.*
"YAY!!! Kumagoro, did you hear that, na no ka?" Sakuma-sama grins excitedly at his little pink friend. ~ Not me, of course. Waaa... ~ "We're gonna be in New York soon, na no da! HOORAY!!!"
ÒSakuma-san, do you weÕll be able to understand the Americans?Ó
ÒOf course, na no da! I mean, we do have these special translation books! Ne, na no ka? ^_^Ó
ÒHai! ^_^Ó
=-=YUKI **dReAm** POV=-=
I sit on my thrown.
I am Pharaoh Eiri.
All of Egypt is at my command!
MWA HA HA HA!!!
"Eiri-sama!" My head priest, Tohma, runs in and bows down to me. "Th-there was a mistake when they brought your soon to be bride over here."
I raise an eyebrow.
"'Mistake...?' As in..."
"It's a boy, Eiri-sama. His name is Shindou Shuichi."
"And he looks like my honey, Ryuichi!"
I look up and a laptop falls right on my nose.
"DAMMIT, YOU LITTLE BRAT!!!" I yell at my little brother, who is currently floating in the air above my head. "HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT?!"
"Aw... Don't be like that, onichan!" He grins at me. "I was just having a wittle fun with big bwother. Is that so bad?"
My eye twitches.
:: Why you little- ::
He suddenly finds that a DVD player has put a dent in his face.
Wonder how that happened.
Snickering, I get off my sofa and follow my exboyfriend, Tohma.
I can't believe they sent a GUY instead of a GIRL for me to screw around with.
Fucking low quality hore-house...
When we reach our destination, officer Seguchi introduces me to my ultracool, uber-hot, so attractive, yet male cell-mate. (A/N: Isn't that just how it is in dreams? It suddenly changes, and yet to you it seems it was always that way. @_@ It's confuzzling.)
"This is Shindou. Shindou Shuichi. Hope ya get along with 'im, hottie." Tohma laughs, eyes my ass, and leaves.
"I'm Eiri Uesugi. Nice ta meet ya." I say to Shuichi, trying to rid myself of the perverted images that flash before my eyes of things I could do with him.
"Likewise."
There's a long, awkward silence.
"So... What're you in for?" he asks shyly.
"Wore my slippers after ten PM. You?"
"Walked around with an ice-cream cone in my pocket on Sunday and talked in an eleva- What's that noise?"
I open the door to the shed.
And there, in broad daylight, is Ryuichi Sakuma, Shuichi's idol, doin' it with an oversized tomato.
"MY EYES!!! THEY BURN!!!" Shuichi runs for cover in the cave.
I look in disgust at the horrendous cross-spieces (if you could call it that) sight that was in front of me, and follow my lawyer into the dog-kennel.
"MY EYES!!! THEY REEEEEAAAAALLY BURN NOW!!!" Shuichi cries, and runs for cover in my shirt.
I look to see what had bothered him so.
:: Oh, dear Lord. ::
:: Don't let it be true! ::
K's gun and non other than Tohma Seguchi were-
**bAcK tO rEaLiTy PoV**
I sit bolt upright in my seat.
"Eh? Nani?" Tohma takes his hands off of their position of wrapped around my little brother's neck and looks at me. "Daijobu ka, Eiri-san?"
Images of my dream flash before my eyes.
:: Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... ::
I guess self mutilation is the answer, because I find myself hitting my head repeatedly on the chair in front of me.
=-=SHUICHI POV=-=
Sakuma-san and I step on the plane and he stops.
"Eh? Daijobu ka, Sakuma-san?" I ask and blink twice.
"I want some tomatoes, na no da! Let's get some pizza! Ne, Kuramagoro-kun, na no da?"
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Me: I apologize for updating so late, but with finding out the person you thought you like is really just your friend, having to clean up the house so the head of my school *cough cough monty cough cough* can come over, you just don't have the time. @_@ It's like ten at night or something. All reviews are appreciated. Ja fer now! *waves*
Rating: PG-13 (JIK)
Pairings: Shuichi/Yuki, one-sided Tohma/Yuki Tatsuha/Ryuichi & a couple more dream pairings. ^^;;
Summary: A random Bad Luck fangirl from Maine sends Shuichi a bottle of Oakhurst milk. But when Shuichi gives some to his idol, and they try to get some more by going to the States by themselves, chaos ensues. After abandoning Yuki, the two pop stars encounter many disasters that could only happen in the US of A. The poor romance novelist follows Shuichi, knowing how much trouble he'll be in, and is forced to bring along a few extra headaches. With OC's, translations gone terribly wrong, and rabid fangirls, this trip couldn't get much weirder.
Disclaimer: I totally own this story idea, but I do not, however, own Gravitation. Which is good, for all you rabid Tohma fangirls. And if you're a Mainer, you'll most likely know what the title is for. And you'll also know, I don't own the logo or company of Oakhurst milk. The logo "Boy This Stuff Is Good" belongs to Chef Boyardee. "At BK You Got It" belongs to Burger King. "L'eggo My Eggo" belongs to the Eggo Waffles peoples. "I Can't Believe It's Not Real Butter Butter" belongs to the I Can't Believe It's Not Real Butter Butter dudes. Oh, and "For Dinner Time Fun, Old El Paso's The One" is property to El Paso Brand Tacos or whatever.
Warnings: Shounen-ai (Duh. This IS a Gravitation ficcie.) sex jokes, annoying OC's, written by an amateur writer with low self-esteem. (This is my first all Gravi multi-chappie story.)
Key: ~ Shuichi's thoughts ~ :: Yuki's thoughts ::
In response to your reviews...
Ashura - Oakhurst milk is SO the bomb! ^^ It's okay that you're having writer's block. I've kinda got a bit of that myself right now, and at least I know now that you're workin' on it! Hope the block loosens its grip on you. Thanks for reviewing!
a broken dream - YAY!!! YOU'RE FROM MAINE TOO!!! ^_^ That is so cool! And I'm glad you like this! Sorry chappie two was confusing, but hopefully there won't be anything too confusing from now on. Good luck on becoming an author! And thankies so much for reviewing! You totally rock!
Ragnarok Dragon - ^_^ Meh heh. Tohma most certainly is the fruitcake from hell. But we still love him! (OMIUTENA!!! I've become a Tohma fangirl! 0_o;;;) Arigato for calling me a "friggen weirdo!" ^_^ Hooray for tomatoes and Demon Diary! And of course the Student/Teacher Raenef/Eclipse relationship. And that dream was supposed to be weird and random. (Plus I support Fujisaki/Hiroshi, so Hiro's guitar was the next best thing. Meh heh.) Oh, FYI, there's gonna be more Yuki POV in this chappie. And more Yuki POV means more Tohma. And more Tohma means more gender-fulfillment. ^_^ (It stinks that Demon Diary ended so soon. T_T But, hell, at least they don't have Raenef end up with what's-her-face. And as you said, they leave it open for certain people's extremely perverted imagination. ^^;;)
Raynedark - Hooray for lack of patience and the avoiding of Geometry. (^^;; Hai, Monty no baka.) Liquid anthrax? That is SO creepy! XD Ha ha! I love creepiness. And thankies to your uber-long review, I have TWO PAGES of reviews! Yay! Domo arigato! Glad ya like Tatsu-chan's entrance. I succeeded in making yet another person laugh. (Yay again!) I take pride in my scenes where people get on a sugar-high, and I with I could've been on the Burlington trip. Yes, poor, poor, Mister Tomato. *huggles tomato to make it feel better* Ragnarok Dragon loves Tohma getting mistaken for a gal. ^^;;; *sweatdrops at the thought of her becoming a rabid fangirl* I pity Yuki, too. (And so does he, no doubt.) Mwee hee hee... My knowledge of Japanese is actually quite limited compared to many other authoresses I know. *bows down to Almighty authoresses of romanji-filled fics* Thankies for reviewing! After you finish reading Gravitation, you could read Utena or FAKE if ya like. I bet you'd like 'em both. (Did you know that THREE PEOPLE said I was scarier than Chelsea during Math Intensive? *sweatdrops* It's a good thing. In a Martha Stewart way, that is.) Thankies again for giving me a long review, so in return you got a long response!
Apocalypse of the Broom Closet - I kinda regret the dream thing... ^^;;; It was more of a nightmare, really, and it was just there 'cause I wanted to have the thingy be longer than it would have been without it. Yes, hopefully DYLAN *cough darkmaster666 cough* will read this too. And like it.
Sage Cedar - I'm glad you're happy about having that chappie dedicated to you. You deserved it, after going through all the trouble of becoming a rabid Gravitation fangirl. ^_^ I sure hope you don't beat me with a breadstick! Especially not one filled with knives, because then I'd have to sue you for the rights. *giggles* Just kidding. I think.
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This chapter is dedicated to another one of my few friends, Darkmaster666.
RD-Chan and me got him into FF.Net
I - personally - got him hooked on Gravitation.
And he got totally emotional about when Yuki left Yuki in book four.
And he dyed his hair pink, so me and some friends now call him Shuichi just to annoy him.
THANK YOU FOR NOT BEING A TOTAL ROMANTIPHOBIC HETEROSEXUAL AND LIGHTING UP MY DAY WITH YOUR UBER SAPPINESS AND PINK HAIR!!!
*slaps DM666 on the back repeated & hands him Mountain Dew filled with Pixie Stix sugar*
^_^ Mwee hee hee...
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Chapter Five: For Just Plane Fun, Old Tatsuha's The One
=+=YUKI POV=+=
Seguchi somehow seems to be having an orgasm with his Bloody Mary.
I twitch as he closes his eyes and says "ooh" softly.
:: This is seriously disturbing. ::
:: What's with his sudden tomato fetish?! ::
"ONICHAN!!!" Tatsuha comes in from the back of the plane. "I was bored. Can I sit with you and Tohma?"
"Hn."
:: Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... ::
:: I need nicotine... ::
I reach in my pocket for a cigarette.
Tatsuha pokes me in the back :: +-_-;; Seems to be all the rage nowadays.:: and points to behind us.
"Hm?" I turn around in my seat and immediately feel like plotting the destruction of the universe.
:: "NO SMOKING ALOUD?!" ::
:: WHO THE FUCK DO THEY THINK THEY ARE?! ::
Surprisingly enough, I'm not going to bash my head on a random hard object.
Of course not.
Self mutilation is not the answer.
Brother mutilation is.
"ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI ITAI!!! ONICHAAAAAAAN!!!"
Seguchi is too busy jacking off with his drink to notice. (A/N: I'm so disturbing! ^_^)
=+=SHUICHI POV=+=
I'm huddled up into a ball and everyone else on the plane is fast asleep.
~ Dun wanna go to sleep again! T_T That was so scary! ~
I shiver.
~ That poor tomato... ~
~ That poor guitar... ~
~ I wonder how Sakuma-san and K-san got into that position. I thought that was impossible. ~
~ NO!!! BAD!!! I don't wanna think about that right now. ~
~ But isn't SM sado-masochism? And doesn't Yuki call me a masochist? And isn't he a sadist? ~
~ WARUI WARUI WARUI WARUI WARUI WARUI!!! ~
I mentally hit myself repeatedly over the head with breadsticks.
~ Ugh... @_@ I think I'm in a sugar hangover. ~
~ I'm gonna be sick! ~
I get up and wobble towards the bathroom.
~ Maybe this whole "get the milk" thing wasn't such a good thing... ~
=+=YUKI POV=+=
"Onichan, can we play a game?"
"No."
"Pretty please?"
"No.
"Pretty pretty please?"
"No."
"Pretty pretty please with a strawberry on top?"
"No."
"Pretty pretty pretty please with a strawberry and that outfit that Noriko dared Ryuichi to wear for the New Year's that you can put on Shuichi?"
I almost say no, but images of Shuichi in that thing flash through my head and I reconsider the matter. (A/N: I'll let your imagination decide what it should look like. ^.~)
"Hm... Throw in some shortcake, and you got yourself a deal."
"Thanks, onichan! Now, I spy with my little eye something that's a close-to-incestuous, homosexual, perverted stalker that looks like he's jacking off with his Bloody Mary."
"Hey!" Tohma gives Tatsuha an icy glare. "I am NOT jacking off with my drink?"
"Oh yea?" My lil bro grins and pours Seguchi's Bloody Mary on his head.
"NOOO!!! IT'S GONE!!! ALL GONE!!! MY BLOODY MARY!!! MY TOMATO!!!"
:: I had a Bloody Mary once... ::
:: I had a Bloody Kary once, too. ::
:: Now where the hell did THAT come from? ::
I shrug off the strange line that had just played through my head.
Sleep is creeping upon me.
I feel my eyelids droop and I fall into a deep slumber.
=-=SHUICHI POV=-=
~ Thank Nittle Grasper that sugar-hangover went away. ^_^ ~
~ Well, mostly anyways. ~
~ Still got one helluva headache... ~
*Please buckle you seat belts and put your seats in an upright position. We are about to reach our destination.*
"YAY!!! Kumagoro, did you hear that, na no ka?" Sakuma-sama grins excitedly at his little pink friend. ~ Not me, of course. Waaa... ~ "We're gonna be in New York soon, na no da! HOORAY!!!"
ÒSakuma-san, do you weÕll be able to understand the Americans?Ó
ÒOf course, na no da! I mean, we do have these special translation books! Ne, na no ka? ^_^Ó
ÒHai! ^_^Ó
=-=YUKI **dReAm** POV=-=
I sit on my thrown.
I am Pharaoh Eiri.
All of Egypt is at my command!
MWA HA HA HA!!!
"Eiri-sama!" My head priest, Tohma, runs in and bows down to me. "Th-there was a mistake when they brought your soon to be bride over here."
I raise an eyebrow.
"'Mistake...?' As in..."
"It's a boy, Eiri-sama. His name is Shindou Shuichi."
"And he looks like my honey, Ryuichi!"
I look up and a laptop falls right on my nose.
"DAMMIT, YOU LITTLE BRAT!!!" I yell at my little brother, who is currently floating in the air above my head. "HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT?!"
"Aw... Don't be like that, onichan!" He grins at me. "I was just having a wittle fun with big bwother. Is that so bad?"
My eye twitches.
:: Why you little- ::
He suddenly finds that a DVD player has put a dent in his face.
Wonder how that happened.
Snickering, I get off my sofa and follow my exboyfriend, Tohma.
I can't believe they sent a GUY instead of a GIRL for me to screw around with.
Fucking low quality hore-house...
When we reach our destination, officer Seguchi introduces me to my ultracool, uber-hot, so attractive, yet male cell-mate. (A/N: Isn't that just how it is in dreams? It suddenly changes, and yet to you it seems it was always that way. @_@ It's confuzzling.)
"This is Shindou. Shindou Shuichi. Hope ya get along with 'im, hottie." Tohma laughs, eyes my ass, and leaves.
"I'm Eiri Uesugi. Nice ta meet ya." I say to Shuichi, trying to rid myself of the perverted images that flash before my eyes of things I could do with him.
"Likewise."
There's a long, awkward silence.
"So... What're you in for?" he asks shyly.
"Wore my slippers after ten PM. You?"
"Walked around with an ice-cream cone in my pocket on Sunday and talked in an eleva- What's that noise?"
I open the door to the shed.
And there, in broad daylight, is Ryuichi Sakuma, Shuichi's idol, doin' it with an oversized tomato.
"MY EYES!!! THEY BURN!!!" Shuichi runs for cover in the cave.
I look in disgust at the horrendous cross-spieces (if you could call it that) sight that was in front of me, and follow my lawyer into the dog-kennel.
"MY EYES!!! THEY REEEEEAAAAALLY BURN NOW!!!" Shuichi cries, and runs for cover in my shirt.
I look to see what had bothered him so.
:: Oh, dear Lord. ::
:: Don't let it be true! ::
K's gun and non other than Tohma Seguchi were-
**bAcK tO rEaLiTy PoV**
I sit bolt upright in my seat.
"Eh? Nani?" Tohma takes his hands off of their position of wrapped around my little brother's neck and looks at me. "Daijobu ka, Eiri-san?"
Images of my dream flash before my eyes.
:: Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck... ::
I guess self mutilation is the answer, because I find myself hitting my head repeatedly on the chair in front of me.
=-=SHUICHI POV=-=
Sakuma-san and I step on the plane and he stops.
"Eh? Daijobu ka, Sakuma-san?" I ask and blink twice.
"I want some tomatoes, na no da! Let's get some pizza! Ne, Kuramagoro-kun, na no da?"
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Me: I apologize for updating so late, but with finding out the person you thought you like is really just your friend, having to clean up the house so the head of my school *cough cough monty cough cough* can come over, you just don't have the time. @_@ It's like ten at night or something. All reviews are appreciated. Ja fer now! *waves*