Disclaimer: I could never own something as amazing storywise and art wise as maki-sensei.
Hey guys! I noticed that i forgot my little message up here in the first chapter. GOMEN! I know a lot of my readers love when i do this... unless they're humoring me.... awwww, man! Anyways! I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday week, and you guys should post what ya'll got, i love knowing! And i hope the New Year brings everyone a happy healthy life! Well, this story was buzzing in my brain so loud i had to get it out. I apologize for the short chapters... i hope that they get longer as i go, but i'm a little rushed with my life at the moment. NEVER BE A JUNIOR! For the love of god, stay back in high school as long as you can! Your world comes crashing into reality as you enter your third year of high school. I know i shouldn't be saying these things, but i can't help it... it's so true. But, it's up to you to listen to me. Have fun and enjoy chapter two!
Shuichi or Yuki?
Shindou Shuichi was awake, but into in the usual way. He was awake in the sense that he felt his lover leave his side, and awake enough that he heard doors open and close, but not awake enough to move or open his eyes. It didn't matter much, because as soon as he heard Yuki leave the room, his mind settled completely and he fell back into full sleep.
It wasn't long though, before Shuichi had waken up fully, his eyes opening slowly. He gave a squeaky yawn, stretching in bed like a cat, and then rested back in bed for a minute. He smiled at his comfortable settings, loving that his blonde lover no longer left him on the couch, and was beginning to treat him with more sincerity. He gave another quick stretch, cracking his back as he did so, before imitating his lovers previous moves and tossed the covers off his body, throwing his legs over the side of the bed…
And they hit cool, hard wood.
The sleepy singer didn't give it any thought as he too went into the bathroom, nude, like his lover before him. In fact, he gave none of the obvious differences about him another thought. His new, shorter hair, went unnoticed, so did the broader shoulders and thicker hands. Well, he did pause for a moment when he pulled on his pink boxers, they seemed a bit tight, but maybe he had gained some weight. Who knows, maybe all the food he'd eaten in mass quantities over the eighteen years of his life was finally catching up with him.
He padded out into the kitchen, trying to look 'bright-eyed and bushy-tailed', as the saying went, for his lover. Usual grin in place, eyes cleared of all sleep and grogginess, he stepped into the kitchen…
And there was silence.
The grin on Shuichi's face froze as he saw a bowed mass of pink hair muttering over the morning paper. Suddenly, the pink head looked up, and for a fleeting moment, Shuichi had thought Yuki bought a wig and contacts, because familiar, yet strange pink eyes burned holes into his body. They were familiar in the fact that they were his violet eyes, strange in the fact that they held Yuki's usual emotion: Distain.
They stared at each other long and hard before Yuki burst out laughing with Shuichi's tinkling voice.
Okay, short I know... really short, defenatly, but bare with me, please. My gerbil seems to be getting sick. I thought he was better after i rescued him from my little brother. (he starved the poor thing almost to death) i mean his was running around and bitting and everything! I even named him Akuma (devil) cause he was one. And now he's not... he's just sitting there breathing hard... i feel so terrible. I tried my hardest while my little bro did nothing for him... i hope he doesn't die. I can't believe my mom didn't punish him for that! little bastard gets away with everything...
Hi-chan
PS: Since school starts back up for me tomorrow, my writing may slow down a bit. Gomen in advance.