Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation nor do you or you or you or you or you or you. So stop dreaming.

Important: Gomen nasai minna! I really didn't mean to not update for so long. It's just that high school life is really hard andI only really get to update during breaks and the summer. Mostly the summers, because even during breaks I have some form of school or responsibility to uphold. Anywayz, now I have continued with the help or my nee-chan REIANNAH, so do thank her sometime.

Another note: I AM SOOOOO SORRY FOR MY FAILURE TO UPDATE! Ok, that was the same thing as whatI said in the last chapter but o well. Anywayz, the other thing I wanted to tell you guys was that I am going to edit all my chapters thus far before I update chapter 5 or 6, can't decide yet, but I am definetly doing so because the first 3 chapters really suck. Anywayz, here's the responses:

Responses:

Shirubaa Kitsune: Um, well, I guess you'll just have to read if I put in your idea now don't you? lol. Anywayz, thanx for the ideas, they're great. Even if I don't use them. -wink-

Kadzuki Fuchoin: I'm glad you've been enjoying it...now about that updating soon thing...I'm kinda having a problem with that...hehhe...-hides behind corner-

foxy-death-angel: Well...it's here now! don't kill me! -fakes death-

Makami: Really? Almost all my stories? -sweatdrop- please kill some of them off, I'm really ashamed to have written some of them lol. o wellz, I'll take you up on that offer you still want to be my editor because not every one of my editors are reliable and the more the better I always say. E-mail me sometime. And you don't need to worry about being late to review...I'm pretty much VERY late at updating...

Kaira-chan: Wow, you call that half-decent? I call that great. Thanx for your advice, I'm planning on taking it when I rewrite the story to make it better. ARIGATOU!

ChibiNekoSakura: Ok, thankyou, I will take your advice as well as Kairi-chan's when I rewrite them because I was such an amateur back then. Hope you still like my story.

Ashura Akuma: lol, well, Yuki and a member of Nittle Grasper appears here too. Arigatou for reading, your gravitation stories relaly inspire.

hee-chan2: Yeah, I loved the ending too. Clari-chan helped me with it. Arigatou for the compliment.

Chaosmoon25: lol. Yes, that would cause me to have a sweet tooth as well. too bad I didn't have any candy at the time. lol. Well, here's the update, hopefully you won't yell at me like a lot of other certain people I know.

gokusgirl: Don't worry, once we get to chapters 6 and 7, you'll have so much Yuki and Shu, you'd gag.

WolfWater: Haha, yeah, I thought that was funny too. And yes, Yuki was the one who kissed Shuichi. lol. Here's and update, maybe you'll continue to review? lol.

clari chan: Nee-chan! I updated! You better review! -glomps- so when'smy next chapter of our faitnonrevele story coming out? and guess what i just figured out? I got 3 more reviews then you, you got37 I got 40! Of course, that's not counting the extra chapter you have over me! lol. o wellz, better luck next time eh nee-chan? mauahahahah!-evil ideas popping in head-


Dance Shuichi, plz just dance for me-3


-Flashback-

"Am I supposed to be scared?" Shuichi made a mockingly scared face. The smirk was erased from the blond man's face. His face still showed amusement though. He grabbed Shuichi's face with his right hand and abruptly gave him a kiss. Shuichi's eyes widened, his knees grew weak, and when the man let go of his face, he fell to the floor with a thud for the second time in a mere ten minutes. Shuichi had a look of utter surprise on his face.

"Not so tough now…" The blond man said, with a triumphant look on his face. He turned his back to Shuichi and walked away laughing, leaving a stunned and confused Shuichi behind.

-End Flashback-


He couldn't believe it. That foreigner jerk just insulted him. Kissed him. AND walked away laughing!

Shuichi was utterly speechless. Not to mention shocked, embarrassed, and extremely pissed off.

'What an ASSHOLE!' Shuichi thought as he watched the blonde's form retreating into the darkness.

In an instant, the boy stood up, brushed himself off, and continued on his merry way, thoughts of the stranger pushed and locked away to back of his mind.

After all, why think about some random jerk when there was yummy food to think about?


Yuki Eiri, AKA the foreigner jerk, was currently on his way to meet his brother- Tatsuha.

Why the hell the blonde had ever agreed to meet his pain-in-the-ass younger brother at a DDR arcade was beyond him… oh wait, that's right- Yuki had lost a bet.

Yes, that was it- a bet. A bet consisting of the whether or not Yuki would get the position he had applied for at an elite publishing company… as an editor. That of course did not go well. He was made for writing…not editing.

Yuki had said it was a definite yes while Tatsuha had said there was a better chance of Yuki receiving the Nobel Peace Prize. Which meant an absolute zero chance of succeeding.

Tatsuha had obviously won, and the blond was still seething over the loss. After all, who wouldn't want to employ the famous Yuki Eiri?

After all, he was the most famous romance novelist of his time, or all of time for that matter.

Still, rejection was new to Yuki, and it wasn't something he was about to get used to… ever. In fact, it was something he vowed never to experience again. How dare anyone reject the one and only Yuki Eiri? What kind of bullshit was that?

As it may have become obvious, he was a bit egotistic and self-centered. Throw in countless delusions of grandeur and you have the one and only…don't even continue.

And being all that and more, the blond wasn't in any mood to have some pink-haired punk try to act big and tough when it had been the twerp's fault in the first place… seeing as the said twerp had been the one to run carelessly into Yuki.

Being a romance novelist had never really helped his already foul disposition, and only taught the blond how to be even more of a jerk than he already was. Since the twerp had deserved it, Yuki had decided in an instant that the pink-haired freak deserved to be a bit 'shocked' more than anything else.

Thus, the kiss.

Just knowing that the kid had been dazed and confused afterwards had been enough to boost the blonde's ego back up a notch. That was what he lived for. And besides, he himself could've cared less about kissing a guy… after all; he'd kissed others before the kid.

Yes, it didn't matter whether it was a guy or a girl… as long as they were susceptible to his charm and he held the power of dominance. Yuki was ALWAYS in charge of every situation.

Standing a little taller smirking arrogantly into the crowd, Yuki chose to seat himself at a table in a far off corner of the DDR arcade. With any luck, Tatsuha would give up trying to find him in the enormous building.

"ANIKI! YOU'RE HERE!"

Yuki winced at the screeching that originated from his left. Narrowing his eyes into a particularly evil glare, he glowered at the bouncing figure advancing in his direction.

"Kami-sama, haven't you ever heard of noise control baka?"

Tatsuha ignored his older brother's obvious lack of enthusiasm and proceeded to tug at the blonde's arm impatiently. Yuki merely glared harder at his younger sibling.

"Come one, come on! We have to get in line before it gets longer!"

Another impatient tug followed by another evil glare.

The silence became thick between the two siblings.

Tug.

Glare.

Tug.

Glare.

Tug, tug.

Glare, frown.

Tug, pull, yank.

Glare, frown, growl.

Pout.

Snort.

Pout, whimper.

Snort, grunt.

Puppy eyes.

Rolls eyes.

Teary eyes.

Heavy sigh.

At this point, Yuki gave up his show of resistance against his younger sibling's 'power of persuasion' and added a half-hearted shrug to his last line of defense.

"Whatever. Let's just get this over with."

Tatsuha's eyes brighten considerably at his brother's surrender. Releasing the reluctant arm immediately, he leapt up to glomp his older brother.

To Yuki, the undesired embrace progressed in slow motion. Eyes widening at Tatsuha began his leap, the blondes face went through a series of horrified expressions until Tatsuha finally succeeded in glomping his elder.

"YAAAAAYYY!"

"NOOOOOOO!"

And with a resounding 'THUMP' the two brothers fell to the ground in a tangled heap.

"I LOVE YOU ANIKI!"

"I HATE YOU BAKA! GET OFF OF ME!"

At this point, they were on the receiving end of numerous curious stares as well as a couple disapproving ones.

After a brief scuffle, Yuki stood to brush himself off. Trying to preserve a bit of his dignity, the blonde stomped off angrily towards the long line of people waiting for the DDR machines. Jumping up, Tatsuha scampered after him.


Shuichi looked around and found Hiro lined up at the DDR machines. He was done eating, after countless hotdogs, nachos, and pop, and decided well, to work off the fat he was no doubt to gain.

"HEY HIRO! I'M DONE NOW!" He could just see Hiro cringing at the sound of his loud mouth. Shuichi shrugged. It's not like he cared anyhow.

"So, are we up next yet?" Shuichi pounced to the spot Hiro had no doubt reserved for him, but was surprised to see a few guys move out of the way. Normally they'd just tell him to go to the back of the line. Must be the getup.

"Yeah, they're just finishing up, c'mon let's go." Hiro commendably climbed on the stage and placed his hands on the bar that supported the players if need be. Shuichi just skipped on up but soon reminded himself that many if not everyone would be watching them, not to mention a few classmates he spotted while walking around, so it'd do best to be serious.

That however, did not affect his mood. Dancing was his life, and he was the best at it. No one, and no thing, was going to take that away from him, especially not by embarrassing himself.

As soon as he stepped on the platform, his face turned serious, and he faced the screen. The beeper went 3, 2, and 1.

It was time to dance.


Seguchi Tohma was currently in the midst of a densely populated DDR arcade trying desperately not to be recognized.

Trying because if anyone inside the arcade were to be tipped off as to who he was, there would be total chaos.

Seguchi-sama, as he was usually referred to, was the top executive of Japan's largest dance studio- Nittle Grasper Performance Studios. Ah, yes… the ever-famous NGPS… the single most renowned dance company in the entire nation of Japan. The one every dance enthusiast tried in vain to join.

Because they alone were responsible for hiring out the best dancers to any business in Japan. Whether it be music videos, movies, TV shows, concerts, or anything else imaginable- NGPS were the only ones called on in times of need.

And currently, Tohma had a bit of a problem… NGPS was short of performers for a concert scheduled next week.

At the last minute, the band that had hired female dancers through NGPS, changed their mind and asked for male ones instead.

Being short one male dancer, the executive decided it was about time for him to scout a new dancer anyway.

Thus the trip to the DDR arcade.

This being his fifth one today, Tohma was ready to pick up anyone at this point.

But standards were standards… and Tohma's were the highest standards of all.

And so the search continued… in futility. There had been absolutely no sign of talent yet. A few had been good for the first couple of minutes, but after that, they tired quickly.

Being not only the President of NGPS, but also its head choreographer, Tohma knew exactly what he was looking for.

And unfortunately, he hadn't found it yet.

But good luck seemed to be with the blonde this time. Because just at this moment, his green eyes were drawn to one DDR machine in particular.

A huge crowd that was 'oooooing' and 'awwwing' as well as clapping. Which of course, immediately caught his attention. The people there must be good to receive such praise from the audience. He had thought, so he decided to take a closer look.

On one of the platforms was a girl with a fluorescent pink hair dancing at a pace close to impossible. Matching every single beat to an intricate step, she was without a doubt the best dancer in the arcade.

Unfortunately, it WAS a girl. It had to be. A flat-chested girl- but a girl nonetheless.

Only a girl could be THAT pretty… and giggle in such a high pitch.

Shaking his head, Tohma pushed forward in the crowd to take a closer look. Girl or not, this one was a winner. He'd find a use for her talents somewhere in his business.

Making his decision, Tohma moved through the throng of applauding people to approach the girl as soon as she was finished with her current stage.

Upon reaching her side, he turned on his most charming smile and reached over to tap the girl on her shoulder and catch her attention.

"Excuse me…"


Shuichi spun around as soon as he felt a hand tap him on his shoulder.

Violet eyes wide as he was faced with a smiling blonde man, Shuichi had to take a second glance before realizing it was definitely not someone he knew.

And then he heard what the man said…

"Excuse me, miss?"

Eyes darting side to side and not seeing any girls nearby, Shuichi blinked twice and stared at the stranger.

After a couple second of awkward silence, the music for the next stage began. Spinning frantically towards the screen, Shuichi realized it was too late to continue… he was already four prompts behind.

Growling in frustration, he turned to face the strange man again and pointed accusingly at him.

"You… you… you DIRTY OLD MAN! You made me lose! And I was just about to start the last stage! You… you… HENTAI! If you're looking for some chicks, look somewhere else!"

Stranger's jaw dropped. Stunned at the slightest suggestion of being considered a 'dirty old man' by anyone, to have a pretty girl say it was double the insult. Unable to think coherently for another couple of seconds, the stranger continued to stare at Shuichi in shock.

Indignant at the thought of having to start over, Shuichi stomped away from the machined in a rage. Hiro raised a single eyebrow at his melodramatic friend before following behind him.

Still gawking at the empty air space that Shuichi had previously occupied, the blond man blink a couple of times, shook his head in astonishment, than discreetly tagged along behind Hiro.

Hiro, amused by the entire scene that had played out before him just seconds before, noticed the stranger trying to follow him. Raising a single eyebrow, he pretended not to see the man and inconspicuously diverged from the path Shuichi was taking through the crowd.

When Shuichi was completely out of sight, Hiro turned suddenly and smirked at the blonde stranger.

"Oi- so is there a reason why you're trying to stalk my friend?"


A/N: So, is it better then all the other chapters? I certainly hopeso, because I had more than a lot of help from Reiannah-nee-chan. So anywayz, review and tell me what you think!

Next chapter: The dirty old man likes me!