Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation or any of the charecters involved with it, they all belong to the genius that is Maki Murakami.
Warning: This fanfiction contains shonen-ai and hints of yaoi. If you find these things offensive then please don't read this fic.
Summary: When Shuichi mysteriously leaves Yuki's house and returns to his own, it's up to Yuki to figure out what's made him so angry.
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Yuki, I've overlooked your coldness and distant attitude for the last time. I'm going back to my own house, don't come for me.
Shuichi
Yuki looked over the note one last time before pulling his car in front of the Shindo household. After returning home earlier that morning from a meeting with his editor, he found the note attached to his bedroom door. After looking through the house, he found that all of Shuichi's things were missing, along with Shuichi himself.
"Damn Brat" he thought to himself as he walked up to the front door and rung the doorbell.
As he stood there he expected either Shuichi's sister or mother to come to the door. Shuichi had told both of them about his and Yuki's relationship and both had been excepting of his new partner, if fact, it seemed as if Midori had been a little too happy that her brother was now dating her favorite romance novelist. Yuki wasn't sure if Shuichi had told his father about their relationship yet, but it seemed that everytime that Shuichi and himself had come to pay the family a visit, his father was either still at work or over at one of his co-workers homes, but to his surprise, someone completely different answered the door.
"Hiro?" Yuki said as the dark-haired guitarist opened the door.
"Oh, it's you, Shu said you might try to come looking for him" Hiro answered, "I'm sorry, but it looks like you came all this way for nothing." As he continued to talk, Hiro began closing the door again.
Yuki quickly shot his foot into the doorframe and glared at Hiro. "I'm not here to play any games, just go get the brat and tell him it's time to go."
"I've already talked to him, and not only does he not want to back with you, he doesn't want to speak with you either." replied Hiro, raising his voice a little in the end to add a bit more sting to the comment.
Yuki continued to push against the door and Hiro tried in vain to shut the door, finally, a voice behind Hiro caued both men to stop for a moment.
"Yuki." It was Shuichi, standing behind Hirowho had moved over to the side a bit to allow Yuki to see him.
"There you are" Yuki said, removing his foot from the doorframe, "now come on, it's time we went home."
"No" Shuichi said sterning, walking up beside Hiro.
"What do you mean 'no'?" said Yuki in a harsh manner.
"You must have read my note. At first I overlooked how cold and mean you were to me everyday, because I knew that deep down inside you still loved me, but after what you did two days ago I don't think I can ever forgive you."
"Two days ago, but I..."
"I said it's over!" shouted Shuichi, grasping hold of Hiro as he buried his head into Hiro's side. Hiro continued to glare at Yuki as wrapped his arm around Shuichi's waist.
"I think it's time you left now" Hiro said, as he used his free arm to shut the door in Yuki's face.
For the next few moments, Yuki stood, staring at the door and thinking about what had just happened.
"What happened two days ago?" he thought to himself as he walked back to his car.
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Haru: Yes, I knew this is really short, but again, this is just the first chapter, so it's always short for me. Please remember to review this chapter and continue to read this fiction and the others I have written. Until next time!