Yuki
He knew he shouldn't have done it, but if he didn't, the little baka would have annoyed for all eternity about it. But as much as Eiri Yuki hated to admit it, it felt right kissing Tohma. He settled back into his chair in front of the laptop and thought about what he just did. He probably gave Tohma a heart attack. He smiled to himself as he thought about Tohma wilting down onto the floor, his eyes wide. Yuki took pleasure from Tohma's surprise, and his own. What possessed him to do that, anyway? He had never been attracted to guys . . . well that was a lie, and he knew it.
"Dammit," He said aloud, "What the hell was I thinking? It's Tohma. It's not like I want to sleep with him." But the instant he said that, he saw a flash in his brain of Tohma in bed with him. The two of them kissing, and then . . . no, he forced his racing brain to stop. He didn't want to think about it. He quickly stood up and walked out of the room again.
"I'm going out." He said to the comatose Tohma, who was still sitting on the kitchen floor. "I don't know when I'll be back. I have my keys; lock up."
He walked out and went toward the closest bar.
Shuichi
Shuichi and Hiro were sitting at the bar, toasting to Shuichi's new found gayness.
"Congratulations, Shu." Hiro said after the third or fourth drink, "How's it feel to be gay, you know, to be 'out and proud'?"
"Well, Hiro, it feels pretty damn good. I just didn't think you would support me this much."
"Of course I would. You are my best friend."
"There's another reason, isn't there?" Shuichi paused, and in his drunken haze, he still put together a perfectly plausible explanation, "You're in love with me, aren't you?"
Hiro looked at him with a straight face and said to him, "My god, Shu, how did you know?" Hiro watched his friends' expression change from drunken happiness to a sudden soberness. "What the hell?" Hiro said laughing "I'm joking. I'm in love with Anita, not you."
Shuichi began laughing along with Hiro, and then reached over and smacked Hiro in the back of the head. "You baka!" He yelled, "What the hell made you do that. That was not funny!"
"Not funny to you."
"God, can't you little kids be a little quieter?" A random stranger next to them asked. He looked up at Shuichi and Hiro and Shuichi felt his heart stop at the sight of the blue eyed blonde speaking Japanese.
Yuki
He came to the bar to get away from annoying little kids (mainly Tohma), just to find more. The two sitting next to him at the bar were a mess of yelling, laughing, and crying. Well, the pink haired one was crying. They were yelling about someone being gay and being in love. Yuki scoffed. Love was just something he wrote about and something they probably only read about.
"God, can't you little kids be a little quieter?" He asked. They were annoying the hell out of him and ruining his perfectly peaceful bar time. It wasn't until he saw the pink haired boy that he realized that he shouldn't of come to the bar. Things were going to get to deep now. He knew that. The pink haired boy had that certain glow about him, and the way he was staring at him didn't help one bit.
"Listen, man." The one with long hair slurred. "We can do what we want."
"I guess you can. I'm leaving" Yuki threw some money onto the counter and left in a hurry, trying to get away from the two violet eyes, still staring at him.
'Shit, shit, shit. What the hell is wrong with me today.' Yuki thought, mentally scolding himself. 'If it wasn't for that damn Tohma, I wouldn't be thinking about that damned pink haired one.' this was true. Some of the thoughts going through Yuki's head right now were absolutly perverted. Some of which included taking the pink haired one onto the bar they just sat at and slowly-
"Hey! Hey!"
Yuki turned around to see the pink haired boy running after him. 'God,' he thought, 'Please, somehow, keep him away from me.'
Don't you just 3 cliff hangers? I know I do. Well, plz review so I know what you think of this story, b/c it makes me sad when noone reviews and I think no one reads this. tear And I'm over that. So, yeah, plz review and tell me what you think. Be as honest as you can.
