A/N: Welcome to chapter two. Please enjoy my lovely Gravitation fan fiction. Tohma is such a loveable perv. :D And I hope this chapter makes sense to you. It will if you've read the first chapter, of course.


…How Tohma and Eiri met?

As you know, Tohma and Mika recently started dating. They had been EVERYWHERE, considering both of them were filthy stinkin' rich. But the only place they hadn't gone through was the temple. The very same temple her father and brothers lodged.

Meaning, they had never, ever been to her house.

They were so much used to the very same setting, the setting being Tohma's room. The Power Ranger powers taped sloppily on the walls didn't really "set the mood". And you understand horny teenagers, right? They liked colors, excitement… something new.

So they packed their things (a thong and a condom), and set off the Mika's house. Which was next door, actually, but they were too busy being on top of each other to move. But they went there anyway, their worlds looking as bright as ever.

"Mika!" a familiar voice greeted from the main room as soon as they reached it. "There you are! Why haven't you been visiting?"

"Oh!" his daughter squeaked. "Father!"

Tohma blinked, looking from Mika, to her dad and back again. Mika surely hadn't gotten her ass from him.

"And you must be Tohma!" her father said, pretending to smile. His wrinkles did all the talking for him.

"Erm... yes, sir," the blonde answered, taking out his hand. "Nice to, uh, meet you."

Mika's pop gave Tohma one long, hard look, until turning to his offspring and whispering behind his hand, "Doesn't he look a little gay to you?" Her eyes burst out of her sockets as she refrained from strangling the man. Meh, Father DOES know best…

Mr. Uesugi faced his future son-in-law with another fake beam until turning around and calling through the open doors, "Tatsuha! Eiri! Come meet your sister's brand-new manwhor—er, I mean boyfriend!"

Just then, two pleasant young boys walked in. The yellow-haired one caught Tohma's eye. He wore a nice, steamy sweatshirt and the cutest jean short-shorts… Seguchi gulped.

Uh-oh. Back to square one.

The End.