A/N: Hmmm…AM I finally gonna finish babysitting bakas…Looks like it….I've decided to close the story off in this chapter. Here we go!

Thanks: Guren, Nightshade-013, YukiShufan, animegirl12182, Shos-lady, and animesnowprincess

Warning: Adult language


Enough is Enough...

"ECK!" Tsuzuki screamed hiding behind Hisoka. "YOU!"

"You were expecting the Easter Bunny." A man with silver hair and eyes, wearing a long white coat murmured.

"Muraki…." He hissed getting suddenly serious.

The man smiled sensuously and slowly made his way over to the amethyst-eyed Shinigami. "You are adorable when you're angry….Did anyone ever tell you that?" Tsuzuki remained completely silent as Muraki kept advancing on him. The other man stumbled up from the floor and backed against the wall, taken completely by surprise. He became like an innocent-eyed doe for the time being. "I have a great urge to…" The doctor murmured, pressing a kiss along the other's neck as he put one hand to Tsuzuki's cheek.


Yuki could only watch this spectacle. Who the hell was this addle-minded freak? He certainly didn't remember inviting him, much less the other idiots who were currently occupying his abode. "Mr. Tsuzuki…" He could hear the man in white whisper to the tall, nervous baka

"HISOKAAAAAA!"

"ENOUGH OF THIS!" Hisoka hollered, leaping onto the coffee table.

"GET DOWN FROM THERE!" Yuki hollered in an irritated fashion.

The other ignored him as Tatsuha, Ryuichi, and Shuichi watched in rapt fascination.

"Muraki..!"

"Oh…It's you…why must you interfere….Can't you see us adults want to be alone, boy."

A hand groped Tsuzuki…down there.

"EEP!"

"Hisoka! Save me!"

"OKAY! That's enough of this shit!" Yuki snarled throwing a mug of coffee against the far wall. "I'm tired of dealing with idiots! I told Shuichi that years ago…" He looked accusingly at his lover. "Why do you ALWAYS have to disobey me?"

"I'm sorry, Yuki." Shuichi now had on his kawaii dog costume and was on his knees whimpering, the tail wagging as he apologized profusely to his lover. "Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry…"

"Go to hell…"

"WHAT?"

He turned to leave, sick of this whole stupid scenario when a hand grabbed at his shirt, thinking it was the pink-haired brat he swung around to get free and came nose to nose with the crazed man with the silver stare. "Ahhh…My you're a pretty one, aren't you? Where have you been hiding all my life?" He proceeded to feel the novelist up. Yuki froze, his mind seething with rage. What the fuck-? "STOP IT?" a shrill voice shrieked then placed himself between Yuki and the pervert. "MY YUKI, MY YUKI, MY YUKI! NOT YOURS! HANDS OFF!" He then threw his arms around Yuki possessively. "No touching, no looking!" He glared at Muraki. "Really?" Muraki leered. "How about you?"

"Huh?"

"Do you want to…" He took Shuichi's soft woman-like hand. "…want to come with me?"

"Uhhh…" He became very afraid of the man.

Yuki roughly slapped his hand away from Shuichi's. "Hands off my hole…Whoever the FUCK you are!"

"My my…"

"OUT!" He rumbled. "EVERYONE OUT!"

"But, Aniki…"

"You too, Tatsuha….And take that idiotic thing you call a singer out of here with you!"

"Yuki.." Shuichi purred practically.

"And you most of all. I wouldn't have to deal with half of this shit if you hadn't insisted on bringing a mass full of idiots to my apartment."

"You mean OUR apartment?"

"No. I mean MINE. Now…GET OUT!"


"Why do I have a feeling this always happens?" Hisoka asked dryly.

"Because it does." Tatsuha replied for Shuichi in a joking manner.

"Open the door, Yuki, please!" The pink haired one cried out. "I'm cold…"

"But its summer, Shuichi, na no da."

"I'll keep you warm…" Muraki murmured, wrapping his arms around poor Shu-chan from behind..

"AH! HENTAI! YUUUKIIIII, HEEEEEEEELP!"

Fin


A/N: Ok, I was thinking this ending was really gonna suck but it didn't turn out so bad, ne? Hope you enjoyed Please review!