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Hey everyone it me again! Yes I know it's been a long while and I didn't finish my other story but…I will promise. I already have the other chapters for it but I really didn't like them so I didn't post them…but I will also please excuse any grammar errors I'm the worst speller there is so… anyways I really like this story all my characters are out of characters but isn't that what a fic suppose to be manipulating characters to fit them as you see best so that a warning extreme OOC-ness. Ok now on to the story…but first off thanks to all the people who review my other stories and a new chappy will be up after regents. Now, on to my story.

Shuichi walked down the desolate streets wondering if anything is going to happen tonight. It's been two days since Shu seen any action and his ass was on the line. If he didn't do something tonight he might as well…his thought was cut short by the honking of a horn.

Yes some action

A rough voice spoke.

"What's your price?"

"How much are you willing to pay?"

Shuichi wore a big smile on his face for a job well done. He snuggled up to the pillow thankful for another night to be alive. He ran his fingers through his hair and stared up at the ceiling.

"I need to get back out there. I don't have nearly enough money."

Shu let out a sigh of anger. He strolled into the bathroom and took a shower.

"That felt soooo good."

Shuichi rubbed a towel through his blonde hair. He looked at the bed and wished he could stay.

"Time to go back to work."

Shuichi walked down another street, which was all so familiar.

"It's getting cold."

He decided to lean against a streetlight post hoping to get some more action. A black car pulled up next to him. Shu walked over and sat in the passenger seat. The driver locked the doors.

"I've finally found you Shu."

"Shit let me out of the fucking car now."

"I'm sorry I can't do that."

Shuichi pulled at the door handle.

"That's not going to work. After your last littler charade I had the lock installed inside the car doors. That means only I can open the doors."

Shuichi glared at the red haired man.

"Fuck you Hiro. Let me out of this fucking car now."

"No"

Hiro gripped the steering wheel and then stopped the car.

"Shu I'm tired of this shit. I'm really worried about you. You shouldn't be out here doing this..."

"And who the fuck are you...who are you to tell me what to do with my life."

Hiro grabbed Shuichi chin so they could face each other eye to eye.

"Shu I'm worried about you! Please won't you just..."

"Just what?" and live with me."

"Fuck you Hiro."

"Ok, then how much?"

Shu's eyes open in shock.

"How much Shuichi, that what you are right, a cheap little prostitute. So how much?"

Shuichi pulled away and stared out of the window.

"How much you're willing to pay?

"Three Hundred"

"Five"

"Ok five hundred a day."

"No this is just for this one night."

"Seven hundred a day."

"No Hiro"

"Then what Shuichi? Why are you doing this? If its not the money, then why?"

"Let me out the fucking car."

"Not until you tell me why."

Shu mumbled, "You wouldn't understand."

"Then make me understand."

Hiro pulled up to his house and drove into the garage. He made sure the garage door closed all the way before he unlocked the car doors. Shu rushed out the door and looked around for an escape.

"You're not leaving out of here...at least not tonight."

Hiro slammed the door of his car. He unlocked the door that led into the house.

"Everything in here is locked by a key. So don't even think about it."

Shuichi heavily glared at Hiro as he followed him into the house.

"Have you eating?"

Shuichi ran a hand through his hair.

"Let just do this so I could get my money."

"Have you eating?"

Shuichi held his head down.

"No"

"First you eat then we'll take care of 'business'. So what will it be?"

Shuichi pinned Hiro against the counter.

"Cut the fucking crap. Fuck me and give me my money."

Hiro face became red with anger. He hit Shuichi across his face.

"Stop acting like a fucking whore and tell me what you want to eat!"

Shuichi eyes began to tear. He held the bruise the was forming on his face.

He hit me...he fucking hit me?

Shuichi ran to the door and pulled at the handle.

"I told you that everything is locked up...so you can't get out." Hiro yelled from the kitchen.

"Fuck you."

Hiro walked over to Shuichi.

"I'm sorry."

Hiro looked deep into Shu eyes.

"Please come and eat."

Shuichi kissed Hiro. He pushed Shu away from him.

"Not now come and eat first."

Hiro places a small bowl in front of Shuichi.

"It's not much but it should hold you over for the night."

Shuichi stared at the plate.

"Thanks" he mumbled under his breath.

"No problem at all -- so when was the last time you eating?"

Shu looked up from his bowl. He saw the genuine look of worry on his best friend face.

"Its only been two days."

"Why haven't you come to me?"

"You'll wouldn't understand."

"Will you stop saying that," Hiro stood up. "Why won't I understand?"

"Because...because you just won't."

Hiro walked over to Shu and cupped his chin.

"Why won't I?"

Hiro ran his hand up Shuichi jaw line and through his hair.

"Blonde doesn't suit you."

"It gets more costumers--people prefer blondes."

"So--Why Shu? Why are you living like this?"

"You won't understand!"

"No its not that, is it?" Hiro pulled Shu's face to view his "You just don't why your doing it yourself, do you?"

Shuichi face became red and Hiro pulled back.

"You don't, do you?"

Shuichi held his head down.

"Go to sleep...I cook for you in the morning...you do remember where the guest room is right." Hiro reached into his pocket. "Five hundred right." he placed the money on the table in front of Shu. "Hope to see you tomorrow."

"I can't take your money."

Hiro turned around and let his hair slide gently from his face.

"No go ahead and take it. Think of it a payment for that kiss."

Shuichi got up and walked over to Hiro. He wrapped his arms around Hiro's neck. He planted small kisses along his neck.

"I don't accept payment unless I do my job."

Hiro pulled Shu's body against his.

"Go to sleep tonight. You can complete your 'services' tomorrow. I'll pay you again ok."

Hiro suddenly pushed Shuichi far away from him. "Now go to sleep."

Hiro walked upstairs to his room. "You'll know where to find me if you need me."

Whooo that took a lot. (pants). But anywayz I hope you enjoyed my first chapter of nightlife. And chapter 2 is on its way. But I no this chapter is not that good the transitions are horrible but I probably….no I will do better next time. But even though it full of mistakes and the transitions are horrible please review. Pretty please. I won't update until there's at least 12 reviews.

(evil laughter) No that wouldn't fair….review anyways.