Cat: I'm so sorry for not updating sooner guys! I was caught up in a story. A beautiful story. It was so sad.. But it was so well written.. But it made me cry! (hiccup/sob). Sorry if my characters are a bit OoC.. I can't stop thinking and crying over that story!
The sun slowly started to pour into the room. The novelist was already awake by then, he always had a thing for waking himself up before the sun had done so. He laid in his bed, looking at the blank wall in front of him. Shuichi's arms were around Yuki's waist, using him as a giant teddy tear. Yuki gave a small sigh and snuggled his head into his pillow, he didn't want to get up and disturb the sleeping pink headed singer. Yuki bit his lower lip, he needed and wanted to get up, his dead line was coming soon and he wasn't quite finished with his next novel. Yuki started to silently un-hook Shuichi's hands from his waist, it took a good 5 minutes to do this.
Yuki rose from his bed and looked down at Shuichi, who was now sprawled across the bed; his arms above his head and his legs spread out, some drool coming out the side of his mouth. A smile tugged at the edge of Yuki's lips. He loved seeing the boy like this, cute, peaceful and thankfully quiet.
Without changing out of his bed clothes, Yuki had almost immediately gone to his study to work on his novel, he wanted to at least get three to five chapters done today. The silent house was soon filled with the sounds of the keys on a keyboard.
Shuichi woke up slightly after that, listening to the rhythm of the keys, sometimes stopping and starting up moments later. This lasted for about 10 minutes before the pink headed singer looked over to the alarm clock on the nightstand it said, 6:30. He was supposed to be at the studio awhile ago.
Shuichi moaned and rolled out on the left side of the bed, falling to the floor as a wake up call. Shuichi whined a bit as Yuki yelled from his study, "You should stop doing that, it's un-healthy."
Shuichi gave a small laugh as Yuki gave a chuckle himself as Shuichi got off the floor standing up. Yuki was in a pretty good mood, but so was Shuichi, almost.
Shuichi gave a quiet sigh and looked out the bedroom door and thought, 'Please Yuki, tell me you were telling the truth..' Shuichi's violet eyes tore away from the door and focused on the closet as he walked towards the closet and opened the door.
Inside was mostly Yuki's clothes, but near the back was all Shuichi's belongings. Shuichi decided not to move into the guest room that was in Yuki's house, he liked the couch better, and when he was allowed, Yuki's bed. Shuichi pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a long sleeve orange shirt. He quickly pulled those on and hurried into the bathroom to comb his hair and brush his teeth.
Several knocks came to the front door.
"Yuki! Get that please!" Shuichi yelled from the bathroom as he bent down to spit into the sink.
Yuki grumbled and he pushed his chair back standing up and walking to the door and opened it, "Yes?" Yuki said in a rather annoyed voice, it was early in the morning for crying out-loud!
"Is Shuichi here?"
"Yeah, be right there." Yuki muttered and turned around, "Shuichi, your little friend is here."
"Little?" Hiro laughed and said, "I'm the same height as you."
Yuki shook his head and corrected him, "I'm taller than you, by a few inches."
Hiro shook his head, his light brown hair rested on his shoulders, "Thank you Mr. Correction."
Shuichi came running out of the room trying to slip some socks on, "Hey Hiro!" He said, his voice muffled through the sock in his mouth. He took the sock out of his mouth and slipped it on while he came sliding to a hault, "What are you doing here?"
"Coming to see why you weren't at work." Hiro said simply as Yuki stepped out of the way so the two friends could chat.
"Ah."
Shuichi slipped on his shoes and grabbed his backpack from the couch, "I'll see you later, Yuki!" Shuichi said stopping in front of him and standing on his toes to give him a kiss on the cheek before running out the front door, "C'mon Hiro. K's going to have my head!" Shuichi yelled speeding down the hallway.
"Later Yuki." Hiro said giving a small wave and walking calmly down the hallway.
Yuki gave a grunt and closed the door breaking out into a cold sweat as he leaned up against the closed door. Yuki put a hand to his head and gave a few deep breaths to keep from coughing, this problem was getting worse by the day.
"Hiro, hurry!" Shuichi whined as Hiro finally made it out of the apartment.
"Calm down, Shuichi." Hiro said gripping a hold of the handle bars of his motorcycle and lifting a leg over the bike before kicking the kick stand up. He handed Shuichi a helmet and saying, "Get on, sheesh." Hiro said keeping the bike balanced between his legs as he put his own helmet on.
Shuichi climbed on and put his hands around Hiro's waist, waiting for Hiro to start up the bike. Hiro put his key into the ignition (for all who's curious, it's located near the bottom of the gas tank. Your talking to a motorcycle freak here!) and turned the key forward.
"Hold on tight, Shuichi." He revved up the engine and switched it to first gear and sped off out of the parking lot and out into the main street, quickly changing the gears.
"Ah!" Shuichi screamed gripping on to Hiro tighter as he sped up and swerved through the traffic on the streets, horns honking at him to slow and fan yelling at how nice his bike was (which would be me XD).
Hiro started to slow down, gearing down before pulling into the studio's parking lot. Skidding to a stop.
The long haired guitar smirked as Shuichi shakily got off the bike falling to the ground kissing it.
"Land!" Shuichi yelled attempting to hug the ground.
Hiro pulled Shuichi up by the shirt and took his helmet off for him, "C'mon, K's already pissed about you being late for work."
Shuichi sighed and stood up walking into the building and on to the elevator leaning against the wall looking down at the carpeting and pattern on the floor.
"Anything you'd like to talk about?" Hiro asked as he stepped into the elevator pushing a button to the studio's floor.
Shuichi looked up with a plastic smile on his face, "No, I'm fine."
Hiro walked over to him and leaned up the wall beside Shuichi, "You got that look in your eye again. What did Yuki do this time, you two looked fine this morning." Hiro pointed out.
Shuichi took a few seconds to gather his thoughts and push them to the back of his mind, "Well.." Shuichi paused debating on weather to tell his friend.
Hiro looked down on the singer and repeated, "Well?"
Shuichi looked up at Hiro and gave a deep sigh, "I just have a feeling Yuki's lying to me."
Hiro's face had the expression of question, "Is he cheating on you?" He asked.
Shuichi looked panicked, "No, no!" He yelled before his voice got softer, "A few days ago I found a medicine bottle and last night I asked what it was for, he told me it was allergies and.." Shuichi's voice trailed off.
"And?"
"I don't recall Yuki ever having allergies." Shuichi finished taking a deep breath before starting to ramble again, "I really don't want Yuki to have some short of sickness that could cause him his life and, and, and…"
Hiro wrapped a arm around Shuichi shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure it's just something minor like.." Hiro paused to think, "..A sore throat."
Shuichi looked up at Hiro and said, "Well, I suppose that would explain why he's been coughing a lot lately." Shuichi gave a reassuring sigh.
The elevator doors slid open and they walked out. About half way down the hall one of the doors flung open. Hiro and Shuichi stopped for a moment blinking and looking at the door for a few moments. Not soon after a blonde headed man rolled out from behind it with a weapon in hand.
Hiro and Shuichi's face went white as the man fired.
Diving to the side Shuichi yelled, "Damn crazy American!"
The blonde stood up and rested the weapon on his shoulder, "That's what your get for being late." K smirked.
Hiro stood there, his hair seemed to be sticking out at a odd angle, and he had more split ends than usual. The guitarist gave a few twitches as he forced a unwanted smile on his face, "You could of gave him a good lecture." He gave a nervous laugh.
"Nah, talking never does me good." K stated before turning on his heel and heading back into the room. "C'mon, we have to discuss our next tour."
"Next tour?"
Cat: Gah, I'm very sorry guys. Every time I'd finish this chapter, my computer would freeze up and my chapter would be dead to the world! Gah.. (saves it before the computer freezes up again). Anywho, I'm in a good enough mood to do reviewer responses! w00t!
Lil' lady08: Heh, don't worry, I'm continuing. And I'm sure in a few chapters you'll be wondering something. :-p.
ShindouEiri: Here's the next chapter! And as I said in the review I sent you, OoC means Out of Character! Yuppers!
GuardianHisoka: Gah! I didn't mean to leave cliffies! I'm sorry!
Rurouni Linda-sama: I'm sorry I didn't update! I get into one of those moods:-p. I didn't take three months. Don't worry, I'm planning on continuing this story and making a One-Shot Full Metal Alchemist Fic!
VoodooPriestess: Yay! I'm glad to hear that I didn't have a lot of OoCness. X3! Wee!
Guren: I'm not trying to kill Yuki. I love him, a lot. X3! But I think the chapter after this, something will end up happening. OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo!
Cat: I'm so happy to get reviews! X3! Yay! But, now that I finally got this one done, I can finally start cleaning my room. Maybe (insert ninja face here). Oh and about me being Motocycle crazy X3! I'm planning on getting my Motocycle licence when I'm 16. Yay!
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