Disclaimer:I don't own Gravitation, but I DO own my pride...(I hope)...The rightful owner of all the legal jazz is Tokyopop, Rightstuff(I hate them),Maki herself,etc.
Authors Note: This was my first fanfic, and I like my other one much better. But since 1 person asked what comes next, I shallhonor them...
PLEASE review...I don't want to keep this up for nothing...
Gravific-Chapter 7-What the Hell Was That About?
Yuki was at a loss for ideas. Now that he thought back on it, what the hell was his so-called plan for revenge? Yuki sat back, looking pensive. I should just go home, and slap the brat up or something…trash Maki's studio? Probably wouldn't make any difference. Yeah, I'll go vent on the brat.
Yuki finally noticed that his car was right smack in the middle of the intersection. He made a very crude U-turn and headed back towards his house, all the while cars honking at him.
Shuichi turned to got on his Champion jacket and put his hair up in a ponytail. He wasn't in much of a hurry, so he went along slowly. As he reached for the doorknob to exit the house, he saw Maki charging up the stairs, a hurried expression on her face. Before Shindou knew it, the manga-ka had his jacket collar in hand.
"Where the fuck is that prick?" she said rather angrily.
"You mean Yuki?"
"Uh, yeah. Do you know where he is?" the woman seemed a little more relaxed.
"N-no?" Shuichi wasn't sure if Maki would sigh, laugh, or slap him really hard.
"Alright then. I want you to stay here, okay?"
"Y-yeah, s-s-suuurrre…" Shuichi would do anything to not get slammed back into the wall.
"And don't do something stupid, okay?"
"Yes ma'am"
"I'm trusting you!"
"I won't go anywhere or do anything, okay?" Shuichi was starting to get pissed off.
"Alrighty then, we'll see you later." Maki said as she stepped out the door.
Shuichi shut it behind her. "I wonder what that was all about?" he said aloud. Guess I'll just have to wait for my last kiss then.