His arm fell by his side, the ashes falling off from the still burning cigarette while cold hazel eyes regarded the small machine on the simple study desk. Usually expressionless face changed into a scowl as long legs took the blond closer to the piece of furniture with slow, self-controlled steps, and long fingers traced the surface of the laptop cover while the cigarette found itself back between tight lips.

Somebody had touched his computer.

Somebody had touched his computer.

And he had a good idea who that somebody was.

Fists clenched and a vein throbbing, Yuki sat down on the soft, stuffed chair and glared at black-colored laptop wishing he could get his hands on a certain pink-haired pain in the rear. All he did was leave the whiny brat alone for a night, and the baka went and broke rule number one. It was one of the most important rules when he allowed Shuichi to stay, and a simple one at that.

'Rule no. 1: Do Not Touch My Computer!'

The blond touched the computer cautiously, wondering if it was safe to turn the thing on. Yes, he had always called the rock star a baka, but he did not know he would be that stupid to break one of his rules. Especially not that rule!

Gritting his teeth, he stared at the barely closed laptop and placed his fingertips into the gap, slowly bringing the screen to stand upright. Once it was though, the cigarette hung dangerously from the thin lips. Yuki stared at the screen for a few moments, before a slight smile creased the pale face. Shaking his head, he stood up and went to hunt down the digital camera and clean it up, the smile still on his face.

There on the screen was the picture of a kissy-face Shuichi Shindou as desktop background, written in bold red font and framing the picture was 'I missed you! Aishteru!'

Yuki was already starting to get some ideas...