I get high whenever you're around

Sweeping from my head to my toes

I, I gotta get my feet back on the ground

'Cause you make me go out of my way

Crossing the line

Making me say what I have in mind

Shuichi paused the new song he was listening to, looked at the track number and wrote it down. He wanted to make sure he had all the right songs on this CD in the right order. He was about to skip to the next track when Yuki came out of his study. He was mad! Shuichi glupped and looked sheepishly at his older lover. "I'm going to the store. Don't burn down the house." The door slammed shut the behind the blonde. Shuichi grapped the phone and texted Fujisaki the following words:

He left. Do it now.

Shuichi went to the closet and pulled out the table cloth that Yuki told him to never ever touch. It was black with yellow stars printed all over. Shuichi placed it on the table then ran to the kitchen to get the clear wine glasses and white plates with the flowers chaining around the edges. He placed the plates and glases evenly on the table.

There was a knock on the door. Shuichi answered and saw Hiro standing in the doorway with three bags.

"Did I miss anything," Hiro asked, stepping in. Shuichi sighed and took the food away from Hiro.

"No. Go ahead and go buy a bottle of wine and some candles. I'll put the food on the plates." Hiro slauted to Shuichi before leaving the apartment. Shuichi went into the kitchen put all the hot food on some pans before sticking them in the oven. He needed that food to stay hot. Then he put the rest in bowls then the fridge. This was going to be a night Yuki would remember.

Shuichi switched the track on the stero and another song played throughout the apartment.

Can you hear the music playing?

Can you feel the rhythm swaying?

This is the sound of dreams come true and I can promise you that,

You are the one and only,

And I'm the lost and lonely,

We are the perfect dream come true

And I can promise you that I hear a silly love song in my heart

It happens every time,

When I see you

It happens every time,

When I think of you

Oh, its magic when we meet and baby down on dream street

Shuichi once again switched the track to the next one. He then went and took a shower the next song flowing in his ears.

Can you keep up? Babyboy, make me lose my breath

Bring the noise make me lose my breath

Hit me hard, make me lose my pant pant

Can you keep up?

Babyboy, make me lose my breath

Hit me hard, make me lose my breath

Oohh...

I put it right there, made it easy for you to get to

Shuichi stumbled out of the twoer, wrapping a towel around his waist. As much as he liked the song, now way was he going to ruin it by playing this. Maybe some other when...

Shuichi groaned and looked down. "Damn," he whispered. There was a bludge that could be seen through the pink towel. He switched the song once again and went back to his shower.

I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
I know that you are something special
To you I'd be always faithful
I want to be what you always needed
Then I hope you'll see the heart in me

Shuichi went into Yuki's room, or their room depending on how you look at it, and opened the closet they shared. Reaching to the back of his side of the closet, which was full of color and brightness, he found what he was looking for. The Suit. The one thing Shuichi said he would never put on because it wasn't his style. It was really more of Yuki's style. The other half of the closet was filled with darks so really The Suit belong on that half of the closet. Groaning, he pulled on the black pants and snapped his eyes shut as he pulled on the dark blue button up shirt. He couldn't bear to look at the outfit he was putting on. The black jacket soon followed. There was a knock on the door and Shuichi ran to answer it. Surpriseingly(sp?), he didn't trip or stumble over everything. "Who is it," he called. "Its me," came Hiro's voice. Shuichi opened the door and Hiro stepped in. "Wow. So that's The Suit." Shuichi nodded his head and followed Hiro into the kitchen. "Well...we've got to finish getting you ready. Come on. I'll help." Shuichi gluped and led the way to Yuki's bedroom. Shuichi buttoned up his shirt as Hiro got the dull black shoes from the closet. As Shuichi put on the shoes Hiro grapped the bow tie out from under the bed. Shuichi turned around to face him. "Shirt tucked or untucked," he asked. Hiro looked as if he was thinking it over. "Untucked. Come here. You put your tie on wrong." Shuichi held his head up while Hiro fixed the tie. "All done!" Shuichi ran towards the bedroom door but Hiro pulled him back. "Your hair." Shuichi put a hand to his wet mop of pink hair. Hiro forced Shuichi to sit as he combed the singers hair. Shuichi snapped his eyes shut as Hiro led him to the mirrior. "Look," Hiro said. Shuichi cracked one eye open then the other.

He always liked his style. It screamed him. The bright colors and messy hair.

Now...he looked neat. Serious. Like a serious writer with pink hair.

It was scary...

Shuichi helped Hiro get into his tux. Hiro looked okay. Nothing like Shuichi. Hiro's cellphone rang and Shuichi left the room to go finish. He hand finsih putting the candles on the table was putting the wine away when Hiro came in. "He's coming up," Hiro shouted. Shuichi felt his eyes go big. Hiro tied the waiters apron(sp?) around his waist and went to the door. Shuichi pulled out the food from the oven and lit the candles. "Okay. Okay. What song?" Shuichi bit his lip and swore hotly. Hiro had heard him and yelled, "Shuichi!"

"Fuck! I can't chose!"

"I hear him coming to the door!" Shuichi put it on track number 5. The song was Sugar Rush. He heard the door open and he ran to his seat at the table and sat as straight as he could.

"What the fuck are you doing here," he heard Yuki ask. Hiro chuckled.

"Dinner for two?"

"What the fucking hell is going on!"

"Follow me, Mister." Shuichi bit his lip as the footsteps came closer.

"Damn it, Shu. What is going on," Yuki asked. Shuichi smiled as Yuki stopped in his tracks and looked around the room. "What did you do?" Shuichi got out of his chair and pulled out Yuki's. "Sit," he commanded. Yuki sat down and looked around the room. When Shuichi sat down, Yuki did a double take. "What the hell happened to you," he asked. Shuichi grinned like a full moon.

Hiro entered then and severed the first course but not before mouthing to Shuichi, "You owe me big time."