Fujisaki is no killer… I'm just gonna make him a lil'bit evil… for a second… but rest assured there is a method to my madness… muwahahahh…:cough:

Disclaimer: No, no I don't… own Gravi or any of the characters…… but I am currently on a search for Hiro, Shu, Tohma, and Eiri look-a-likes…. If you happen to see any, please contact me at…. :nervously laugh:….

Sorry… continue to……

Chapter Two:

Temptations

The blaring noise of the alarm proved to be one of the many annoyances that would litter his day. Yuki fanned his arm out on to the night stand in a blind attempt to kill the little aggravating device. He had not too long ago managed to find sleep and just as he was on the much needed edge of slumber. "Damnit" he cursed into the down pillow. The thing had to have been set by his young lover. He rose slowly and blinked in the light of the sun. When his eyes finally did focus he found the spot next to him to be empty. He didn't want to admit it but he was kind of getting used to seeing his pink fluffy love next to him when he woke. Sleep making his angelic face look all the more innocent. Which would then lead to a little morning action… But the bed was empty this time.

He sat up and stretched his aching back. It had been a full night of writing where his hands had very hardly ever left the keys of his laptop. Come to think of it, he couldn't remember hearing Shuichi announce he had come home from work, but he had been there. He heard him in the living room practicing some song he had been working on. Little spurts of his voice were heard over the constant noise of the novelist's typing but not enough to get on his nerves. He paused to listen for a second and found the song was actually pretty nice. The little idiot had finally made a decent lyrical ballad.

Standing, Yuki made his way to the bathroom and stopped at the doorway. The strong scent of strawberry came from the shower. It was his shampoo. He closed his eyes and saw the teen with a towel lazily wrapped around his waist, another rubbing at his wet…

'Stop it, Eiri…' He shock his head of the dirty thoughts 'No use in getting all hot and bothered when the brat isn't here…' He blinked then stepped into the bathroom to do his normal routine when the ceiling painfully came into view. "DAMNIT!" The damn brat had forgotten to pick up his wet towel.

When he had regained his composure easing himself up on his elbows then finally rolling on to his side to boost himself up using the sink, he realized he needed to work out more. He reached for his tooth paste and tooth brush… the tube was empty. "Great." He moaned. Now he would have to go and buy some before he the meeting with his editor. It wasn't a big deal but still…

He sent a frustrating kick to the stupid towel… the ceiling coming into view once again. If Shuichi was there, he would make him feel better… "Damn brat"

The only sounds that could be heard where the scribbling noises of his pen as he played with the wording of his newest song. He was so wrapped up in the writing he didn't even hear the door open and shut behind the newcomer to the room.

"I see you're here early, Mr. Shindou" His blood froze. He was hoping that at least Mr. Sakano would arrival before the keyboardist but he was sadly mistaken. He stared blankly at Fujisaki for a moment, trying to think of something to say. Since the 'episode' he had found it hard to say much of anything to the other teen. He finally decided to nod his head in response and leave it at that. No use in risking a chance of saying anything to piss the boy off again. Shuichi kept his eyes glued to him as he sat in the chair across from him.

"I also see that you have taken my… words to heart." He smirked now, looking like Seguchi more than ever. "I am glad. I had grown to like you over the past few months and it would've been a shame if you had not taken me seriously."

'God please, someone has to be coming…' Shuichi sent a silent prayer to any higher power that would listen. His eyes concentrated on Fujisaki and the door behind him, willing someone, anyone to come through it.

"I was on my way to the studio, Do you want to walk together?"

'Hell NO!'

"I'll meet you there, I don't want to lose my train of thought and if I go to the studio now I'll want to try to sing it… It's not ready yet." Shuichi said lowly. Fujisaki glared at him for a second before grinning… It must run in the family.

"Fine, see you-", Just then the president entered the room and Fujisaki's whole demeanor changed. The winter never got as cold as the room felt at that moment. It was something that you had to see to believe. He watched as the mogul greeted them only to see Fujisaki pass him unemotionally. While Tohma stood confused in his cousin's out of character behavior and the rest of the Bad Luck staff entered.

"Good morning Mr. President… Mr. Shindou" greeted a glasses-less Mr. Sakano. He stumbled over a chair. Seguchi turned just in time to catch the producer who was blushing from embarrassment. "Thank you Mr. President.."

"That's quite alright, Sakano."

"Shuichi, are you all right? You look a little blue…" Hiro questioned.

"I'm fine," He answered allowing a large breath of air to finally escape. "…for now I guess"

His fingers trembled noticeably as he pushed the elevator button. The band had practiced well into the night. They decided to regroup and continue when Shuichi's voice had come back. He, himself needed to take a break. Also there were other 'matters' that he had to attend to.

Walking to the end of the hall where his apartment resided, he took out his key and opened the door to find her standing in the living area waiting for him. From the looks of it she was not too happy. But regardless of her mood he could guarantee that his would seriously overpower the situation.

She was the first to break the stillness, "Sugurou-'

"I don't want to have this conversation with you." He said calmly closing the door and tossing his keys to the table in the foyer. He then proceeded to the kitchen as she followed close behind.

"He's worried about you-"

"Stop it." He said with his back still to her as he reached into the refrigerator.

"He wants to talk to you-"

"Mika, Please!" He screamed slamming the door. His head was bowed as if the force he had used to shout and bang the refrigerator door shut had drained him completely. He turned to see her back against the small marble top island in the center of the floor. Her eyes held shock then sadness. "I'm sorry…" He walked to her now and took her into his arms, stroking her silk hair. "I'm so sorry, it's just I can't talk to him right now. Not now..." He whispered into her ear.

"You are only hurting each other, Sugurou." She cried. "He wouldn't even talk to me about it. He's shutting himself off to me again…. And so are you..."

He used his shaky thumb to wipe a tear that traveled down her cheek slowly. She was so beautiful, even when she cried. He had seen her cry often because of Tohma. Never once had he imagined himself being part of the reason that she would weep. She took his hand now as it shuddered slightly. "Sugurou-"

"Shhh…" he hushed her, knowing that she was going to comment on him overworking himself. "Let's just sleep now" His soft voice easing her mind a little more. He led her to his room where they stood at the foot of his bed facing each other. Little by little he undressed her, leaving sweet kisses where each part of her skin was exposed. Then finally when they where both bare, he slowly laid her down beneath him. The moon was high as ever, glaring in through the window giving there bodies a magnificent blue gloss.

He whispered to her now, trailing his soft hands over her body lovingly charming promises. Promises that she knew in her heart he would keep, unlike Tohma. She ran her fingers through his hair while he inserted two fingers into her depths and moaned when he caressed her neck with his talented tongue. He made love to her slowly, taking time to pay attention to all of her needs, the way her husband never had time to notice. When they reached a much needed climax, he wrapped her in the sheets. Tangled among limbs and cloth he fell into a deep slumber with his rival cousins' wife in his arms. Tohma Seguchi was soon to be greeted by his end…..

Bet you didn't see that coming... lol.. ah well oh well. I may have spelled his first name wrong. And I've seen Tohma and Touma used so I just picked one…. Hopefully the next chapter won't take so long to complete with all the twisted crap that's in my head… now for the reviews:

Yit-ha( ): Thanks, hope you enjoyed this chapter as well

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l.h.o.o.q: That is one of my favorite parts in the anime when he loses it and grabs Shuichi. I know that Fujisaki wouldn't kill them all, I put that as Shuichi's thought to prove that Shu is scared out of his mind… lol that's why I had Hiro jokingly laugh about the whole 'witnesses' thing. And I had Fujisaki threaten him to prove how serious he was and how much he is like Tohma (flashback to the lead singer of ASK… headlights... get it?) lol… hope you like this chapter and my explanation of sorts

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