A/N This chapter is Kaylie's work. It's Shuichi point of view. Will this be part of my 'sad little person' collection, or shall it be a sappy happy happy one with a fairy tale ending? I already know. I just won't tell you.

La li ho!

I sat motionless staring at the spot where Hiro had just stood. Tears streaked my face and I felt like I needed to break something into a million pieces. Why had Hiro over reacted so much?

Sullenly I pulled myself from the bed and lazily pulled on my favorite leather pants, then my orange leather sweater over it. It was only eight am and already I felt unimaginably depressed.

Out of despair and anger at the same time I punched the mirror with the side of my fist, then pressed my palm against the sharp fragments of glass. The shards penetrated the flesh; my blood trickled onto the shag carpet, permanently staining it.

I simply shoved my hand into my pocket and stormed out of the apartment. Down on the street people didn't give me a second glance. No one seemed to realize the singer of a popular band was shoving past him or her, while he bitching under his breath.

Somehow my feet found their way to the NG recording Studio. It was as always. Mr. K was starling random people with his gun, Fujisaki was wondering what was with me now, and Hiro was tuning his guitar, for perhaps the millionth time.

Practice differed somewhat from natural. Everyone seemed to be concentrating hard, instead of goofing off. Even Mr. K began to calm down slightly.

But he seemed agitated as well, when we finished playing he freaked out at us because we apparently had lost out 'goofballness, which we 'suck' without.'

Also practice lasted longer than ever, but son it ended. Every one left and I sat staring at Hiro as he fiddled with some of the cords connected to his guitar. "Hiro-Kun." I said softly, speaking to him for the first time since that morning.

He didn't look at me. I stood and stalked over to my best friend, grabbed his shoulders and forced him to look at me. Like only I could I yelled. " What's wrong with you? First you say you love me, now you act like a total bastard! That's not you! Hiro…please." Hiro was crying.

His shoulders lifted and fell and he sobbed softly. "Hiro." I whispered, placing my hand to his cheek. " I guess…I love you too." I kissed him deeply then pulled my face away, blushing heavily.

The tears slowed then stopped, and Hiro smiled, "Is that a real smile Hiro?" I asked, pressing my forehead to his.

"Hai, Shuichi, it is a real smile. From now on all my smiles will be real smiles, because now, I have you."

Now I was smiling. Everyone would be happy now. Tohmas' little obsession with Yuki would be satisfied, I would have the happy love I've wanted my whole life, Hiro will have me.

No more tears will have to fall from my eyes; my heart will no longer have to ache. Everything will be okay with me from now on. Yes, it will.

A/N happy sigh Oh how I love this pairing. If I hadn't told Kaylie to write a sequel/second chapter this story would have depressed me so much :( But it's okay, because it's all happy now!