Chapter 4

Shuichi stared at Ryuichi for a moment. An unbelievable offer was made to him. Shuichi was offered to have Bad Luck sing on Ryuchi's new movie! The only problem was the story line. Shuichi thought it too coincidental to be just an accident:

A young boy named Ericfalls in love with his tutor, Macon,and is willing to do anything for him. And one night he shows how much he's willing to, but on that night, Macon tells his friends to go first. In a rage of rejection, Eric kills his first love and becomes bitter, the memories haunting him into his early twenties until he meets a young boy, Sam, who is willing to do anything and everything just to be in his arms.

Ryuichi layed the story flat, from beginning to end. He was playing the role of Sam. Although Shuichi had wanted to attract American fans, he didn't want to do it by displaying his whole life into a movie. It was too similiar. The tutor, the killing, the falling in love, it was their life displayed for the whole world to see, and he didn't like that.

"I can't do it," he mouthed after a few minute pause of thinking. Eiri looked at him eyes agape, as Ryuichi stood stunned dropping Kumogaro onto the ground and quickly picking him up before replying.

"Why not?" Ryuichi snuggled up to Kumogaro baby-talking to him in a whisper. The pink bunnies head flopped over to the left in what looked like a retaliation.

"Because, it..just doesn't...interest me. That's all," Eiri stared at him for a moment before dragging him away.

"He'll get back to you Ryuichi, give us like a week to make the decision," Eiri said casually. Being an author he was automatically good at timing things Shuichi assumed. Although he had already made the decision he followed Eiri, squirming away from his tight grip. He pulled him onto the side walk a fewstreets away before releasing his grip.

"What the heck do you think you're doing! You're such an idiot, that was a great offer!" Eiri yelled as he pointed at Shuichi. Shuichi flinched at his sudden change in moods.

"It's our life Yuki, our life being displayed to the world. Nobody needs to know about your past! Not unless you want them to!" He hugged Eiri tightly wrapping his arms around his waist. Eiri could feel Shuichi's warmth through his semi loose shirt. He paused registering Shuichi's words into his head.

"True, yes that is very true. But nobody knows it's based on me. Not unless you told somebody." Shuichi shook his head quickly against Eiri's chest. He looked up to see his smile appearing more now than it ever did before. He ruffled Shuichi's oddly pink colored hair as they stood there holding each other.

They stayed like that for awhile longer, a small audience watching as they walked past them. Mumbles about how cute they looked together like that. That they could see the love in each others eyes. It made Shuichi smile inside, knowing now, more than ever that Eiri did truly love him. Not as a replacement as Kitazawa as the thought had come up numerous times since he learned the secret, but as Shuichi Shindou, that hyper pink haired furball he was.

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They began to walk to their hotel talking as if nothing wrong had gone on, as if they weren't kidnapped by the Rage of Doom, or offered an amazing movie deal. They went out for dinner, Eiri treating him to an expensive meal, although they both had plenty of money to treat each other, he refused to let Shuichi pay causing him to blush in ten shades of red.

Shuichi truly believed that that was the best day he had ever had, and wanted it to last forever. But like any good day, it did end. It ended with them crawling into bed, kissing each other goodnight, and falling asleep. Their newest ritual.

"Think about it," he mouthed to Shuichi as he fell into a deep sleep.

Sorry this is a tad shorter than normal everybody, but I promise the next one will be longer, it will be filled with alot more.

Later