Yuki
He had to ask. He couldn't hold it in very much longer. "What's your connection to the pink haired dude in your apartment?"
Anita looked up from her plate and looked into Yuki's eyes. "You are going to think that it's totally weird." She said.
"Try me."
Anita looked at him with her bright green eyes. "Fine." She said in Japanese. Then, switching to English, began to talk. "I'm speaking in English because people around here might think I'm totally stupid. But, anyways, the pink haired 'dude', as you put it, is my ex fiancé. The gay one. We remained friends and he stays in the same apartment as me because he had no place to go. But he sleeps in a completely different room. But it's not like I have to worry about him molesting me or anything."
"What's his name?" Yuki said in English, completely enthralled.
"Shuichi."
"So that's why you called him 'Shu'."
"It's just a nickname. Everyone calls him that once they get to know him."
"So, he really is gay?"
"Yeah. Would I really make this shit up?" Her bright green eyes lit up making Yuki smile. She was really pretty.
"Wow. It's hard to imagine you went through all this shit." Yuki said.
"I know." She looked up at him and then at the fast-approaching waiter. "Our food is here"
Yuki looked at the waiter. He couldn't of been more than 18, yet here he is, waiting on drunks and their wives. Some of the wives didn't even look 18. It made him wonder, where had this young mans' innocent have gone to make him wait tables at such a young age?
"This is good!" Anita said once more in Japanese, calling Yuki's attention from the enticing young man back to Anita.
Shuichi
Hiro came over right after Shuichi called him. It was almost as if he had been waiting for Shuichi's phone call for the week that they haven't talked.
"So now she's going on a date, right?" Hiro asked, clarifying the situation.
"Right. She's going on a date." Shuichi conferred.
"Hmmmm . . ." Hiro thought about what Shuichi just told him as he took a swig of his beer. Shuichi looked off into the dark corners of Anita's apartment and thought about the past week or so.
"I need to move out."
Yuki
His mind was still on the pink haired boy. Shuichi. He couldn't believe it. Here he was, with a beautiful woman, and all he could think about was a young man with pink hair. What was wrong with him? Even if he could figure out what was wrong, could he fix it? Would his life ever be the same? He didn't really have time to think about it before he was walking Anita to her door and kissing her.
I think i made yuki too out of character. i mean, with the random busboy and all, but whatever. it's in the past now. ok, well, review and i'll be happy. have i ever told you how much i love your reviews? they make me sooooo happy. ok, bye bye now! hugz readers .
