Setting the Campsite

Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation or any of its characters…poo

They unloaded everything from the trunk of the car and placed it on the soft grass which coated the rolling hills.

"Yuki, what's first? I'm hungry."

"You're ALWAYS hungry, so what's new?" dismissed the taller man.

"Yuuuukiiii, don't be so mean, and what's new is that worm on your shirt," pointed out the staring boy.

Glancing down Yuki calmly flicked the offending bug to the ground before responding, "I wasn't being mean, I was just stating an obvious fact."

"hmph," Shu pouted and kicked at a loose rock on the gravel path. Sighing Yuki walked over to the pink haired idiot and gently pulled him over to the tent pieces that were strewn about the ground.

"First, we erect the tent. Then, we'll organize all of our things. Theeen, and only then, will we go into town and eat dinner… ok?"

Shuichi instantly perked up and glomped onto Yuki's arm, burying his face into it.

10 minutes later

"Yuki, where does this go?"

A highly frustrated man looked up from his position on the ground, on his hands and knees assembling the tent, to see a perplexed cotton candy headed dope holding a long rod, which was meant to hold up the WHOLE tent, and waving it around wildly.

"You BAKA! That's what I've been looking for this whole time! Damn! You're such an…" His sentence what abruptly cut short when said metal rod collided with his cheek, knocking him flat on the ground.

"YUKI!"

Shuichi frantically dropped the rod and scrambled over to his stunned lover. He crawled beside the man and cradled the sun-kissed head in his own tiny lap. The smaller man studied the beautiful face below him and noticed that the flame-ridden eyes were clearing and beginning to become as piercing as ever. He also noticed a long thin scratch on the otherwise flawless face that had begun to trickle blood.

Shuichi hastily ran over to the packs of items and threw everything aside until he found the emergency kit. Running back to Yuki, who was now sitting up, half awake, wearily watching him, he pulled out a rag and band aid. Gently holding Yuki's chin firmly between two fingers he turned the golden head to the side. Then, he calmly and smoothly dabbed the blood away and placed a band aid over the cut before swiftly placing a kiss on top of it.

"A kiss to make it better," Shu whispered. "Gomen, Yuki. I didn't mean…" He was quickly cut off by a motion of the other's hand.

"It's alright… This is the quietest I've ever seen you. It's kinda nice to know that you're at least half normal." Shuichi stared at Yuki wondering how to react to this statement. But the moment he saw the ghost of a grin on Yuki's lips he grinned right back and jumped into the man's lap and slung his arms around the other's neck.

20 minutes later

"Now that we're done can we go eat? Now! Yuki?"

"Hai."

"Hontoni, hontoni?" pressed the boy.

"hnn."

"Hont…" now he was really trying his luck.

"HAI! NOW, UDESAI!"

Shu suddenly became a chibi puppy and stuck his tail between his legs. Crawling into the car he whined softly, but not too quietly.

"Let me make this simple for your little 'doggy' sized brain… whining means no food. Now, how's that sound?" Sudden silence greeted Yuki's appreciative ears before he smirked to himself and turned on the engine and the American soft rock radio station.

A/N: I've no idea what kinda music Yuki would listen to, and I like ALL types of music from all over the world, so I just picked something. If you're upset about it all I can say is.. Oh well. Don't get so easily irritated…. Just kidding, don't hurt me. I kinda wrote this while flying back home from Connecticut so was feeling a tad sick so I'm just gonna blame any bad ideas in this story on the plane ride. Ok?…ok. More coming up.