Disclaimer: They aren't mine, I wish they were, but they aren't.

Warnings: Yuki isn't faithful to Shuichi once again.

Shuichi returned home, early as promised.

"Yuki!" He called "I'm ho--."

He stopped, finding Yuki's discarded shirt, and a jacket he didn't recognize. He shrugged it off, and went to the kitchen, fixing Yuki a cup of tea, figuring he was tired. He moved to the study, and found it empty.

"Yuki?" He called, moving towards the bedroom, pushing the slightly ajar door fully open "Yu--ki?"

Yuki's eyes snapped open, upon hearing something shatter. He discovered it was a tea cup, shattered at none other than Shuichi's feet. Shuichi was staring, wide eyed at him, and at Eve, who was still moaning away on top of him.

"Shu... Shuichi!"

Eve open her eyes, and turned to face him, grinning.

"Hey Shu!" She said, as if nothing was going on "What's up?"

Shuichi noticed that Yuki didn't make an action to move, just stared at him, who was in turn, staring back.

'Run!' He thought 'Run damnit! Get out of here!'

But he couldn't. His legs wouldn't work. He could only stand there, watching Yuki's hands tightly grip Eve's hips, Eve smirk at him, as if waiting for him to just turn around and leave so they could finish.

'Why can't I...' He thought 'Breath...'

He felt as if his heart had been that cup he'd dropped to the ground, and that it'd shattered in more pieces.

'In our... bed...'

"Shuichi..." Yuki repeated again

Shuichi felt tears welling in his eyes, and made no effort to hide them. They ran freely down his now pale cheeks. He felt feeling in his legs again, and took off running.

"Shuichi!" He heard Yuki call, but took no heed to it, as he ran and ran. He ran until his throat burned, just as equally as his tear stung eyes. In the cold chilly night he ran until his lungs wanted to break and his legs pumped battery acid, determined to get out of there, and then he ran some more.

Hiro awoke to pounding on his door. His eyes snapped open, angry at whoever could be coming this late. He yanked open the door, to find a sobbing Shuichi on his step.

"Shuichi?" He asked softly, pulling him inside "What's going--."

"I can't breath Hiro." Shuichi said between sobs "God, I can't breath!"

Shuichi fell against his bestfriend, his legs no longer willing to support the boys weight. Hiro pushed the door closed with his foot, and led Shuichi to his couch.

"Shuichi, what happened?"

Shuichi clung tightly to Hiro, burying his moist face in Hiro's shoulder.

"My lungs won't work. I can't make my heart stop beating!" He sobbed "I knew this would happen! I just didn't think it would hurt this much! Why does it hurt so much?"

Hiro wrapped his arms around Shuichi squeezing him tightly.

"I can't breath Hiro." He repeated "I feel like I'm dying." He cried "God, I think I'm dying!"

Hiro rocked Shuichi gently, as the boy lost consciousness.

"Someone help me." He murmered, as everything went blissfully black

I know you must hate me now, but things will get better... eventually... BUT PLEASE REVIEW! (trust me, eve eventually gets what's coming to her)