Disclaimer: I do NOT own Gravitation or FAKE. Though most of it's characters own me.
GRAVITATION
"Yuki!" Shuichi wailed. He was searching for Yuki as he ran through the apartment. Hoping Yuki was there and just ignoring him. Instead of him being gone. He ran right into Yuki's office after he threw the door open with a large boom.
Yuki looked up from his laptop far beyond annoyed.
"Yes?" He asked through clenched teeth. Shuichi looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
"Yuki I think someone's trying to kill me. There were people following me after work today it was really scaring." Shuichi wailed as he lunged himself into Yuki's lap, hiding his face against Yuki's chest.
"No one is trying to kill you, brat." Yuki mumbled as he petted the now brown haired Shuichi on his lap.
"Yes they are." Shuichi pouted.
"Who would want to kill you, you're like the essence of happiness." Yuki grumbled quietly to himself.
"Yuki!" The boy on his lap continued to whine.
"Shuichi what do you expect me to do about it?" Yuki asked annoyed as the singer in his lap continued to squirm.
"Take me to the police station so I can file a complaint."
"Why would I do that?"
"Because I'm a famous singer and that only makes it that much serious." Shuichi said, and Yuki blinked, and he blinked again.
"You're hanging around Ryuichi to much." The author grumbled.
"Yuki!"
"Fine, lets go." Yuki said as he pushed the brat off his lap and grabbed his keys. Putting his laptop on stand by.
FAKE
Yuki walked into the police station with Shuichi gripping his hand nervously, and of course Yuki's sunglasses firmly in place.
"Why am I here again?" Yuki asked quietly,
"Because you love me," Shuichi answered firmly. The two walked to the front desk, filling out papers, Yuki didn't even look up until someone put a hand on his to halt the writing.
"Sir if you'll come with me, I can direct you to an officer that can help you." The woman said Yuki nodded as Shuichi continued to cling to him. Both men followed the woman; she left them in a room with a table, four chairs, and an astray. The two sat in tense silence before the door opened. The two people that had began to enter, talking merrily until they saw who was in the room. All four were silent,
"Shindou-san?"
"Woah, Hi Ryo-san, Hi Dee-san!" Shuichi said happily as he let go of Yuki's hand for the first time in over an hour and a half. The blonde man shook his hand to regain feeling in it before taking a stick out, lighting it up. And taking in a puff of smoke.
"What brings you two here?" Ryo asked. Shuichi jumped up.
"Someone's after me!" he exclaimed, Dee raised an eyebrow like he didn't believe the hyper man and Ryo continued to look at him.
"What do you mean someone's after you?" Ryo asked, jabbing his boyfriend and partner in the ribs when he saw the look he gave the younger man.
"Well, earlier today, I was heading home from work, and there was a car following me, and it's been following me for a while but today it was worse then normal because no matter which way I walked, it followed me." Shuichi said, standing in a crouch on his chair. Ryo nodded, writing something in English on a pad of paper.
"Where do you work, Shindou-san?" Ryo asked professional,
"NG productions." He answered.
"What do you work as?"
"Lead singer of Bad Luck," Ryo dropped his pen along with his jaw looking up at the younger man.
"He's never gotten that reaction, usually it's someone trying to jump him, or a screaming fan girl," Yuki said from the side, his head lolled back as he smoked his cigarette.
"Sorry, I just didn't think I was going to meet one my idols on this trip." Ryo laughed, as he picked the pen back up, "Now, how long has this been going on for, if you had to take a guess?"
"Eh, half a week maybe more." Shuichi said, as he laced his hands together by his feet.
"Can you tell the gender of the person who is following you?" Ryo said, continuing with the costmary questioning.
"No the windows are you usually tinted and the cars change up, anywhere from a van to a Mercedes, or even a Civic. I'm sorry I can't be of more help when I'm the one being chased," Shuichi said sadly, Ryo smiled softly.
"No problem, Shindou-san. This is actually why we were transferred to Japan in the first place." Ryo said,
"Yea, and besides that New York was getting boring," Dee complained, Ryo rolled his eyes and tried to think of any more questions to ask.
"How far do they usually follow you?" Ryo asked, Shuichi thought for a moment.
"Usually a few blocks from home, or his house." He said pointing towards Yuki who moved his head just enough to glare at the brat.
"Did you ever think that they're after Ryuichi and are just following you because you look an awful lot like him?" Yuki asked; Shuichi shrugged smiling.
"I don't know and I'd rather be safe." He replied back, Ryo nodded.
"Yes, better safe then sorry." Ryo said standing, shuffling the papers, as everyone else stood, Shuichi stretching lazily, Yuki glaring at a wall like it bullied him for his lunch money in the third grade, and Dee standing there dazed like he would fall asleep at any given moment.
"How's Bikky?" Shuichi asked, as they headed out of the room, Ryo smiled.
"He's okay, we're getting him home schooling, since I know it'll be harder to teach him Japanese then it will be Dee, and if you want you guys can come visit some time?" Ryo said letting it hang in the air. Shuichi grabbed on to Yuki's hand and lit up.
"Of course we'll come, when ever you'll have us, right Yuki?" Shuichi chirped, the blonde looked over his glasses and glared. If they hadn't been in public he would have yelled at Shuichi.
"You can go, I'll watch." Yuki said, smirking smugly. Shuichi whined in the back of his throat pulling on Yuki's arm as the blonde walked with him. Dee and Ryo leading the two out into the entrance of the police station as they told them where they lived.
"How bout Friday at six?" Dee ask, Shuichi nodded as the four of them stood off to the side.
"Alright, so we'll see you then?" Ryo said,
"Definitely, it was nice seeing you again, Dee-san, Ryo-san!" Shuichi said, bouncily. Yuki just grunted walking over with the over active younger man and the two walked out of the police station.
"I didn't know you liked Bad Luck," Dee said off handedly. Ryo nodded as the two walked back to their office.
"Yea, I ordered one of their CDs with the last Nittle Graspers' CD and every since I was hooked, Nittle Graspers is a band here by the way." Ryo said at Dee's clueless look, "maybe, if we have the money, and the time. I'll take you and Bikky to see them sometime if they play soon." Dee nodded and allowed Ryo to walk into their office first, him following afterwards before closing the door.
"So what do you think of this?" Dee asked as he look through the papers.
"Awe come on Yuki you have to go, I said you would." The younger whined.
"I said no brat. I didn't say I would go you did, and why should I go, I don't even know them." The writer said as he drover his chair, Shuichi in the passengers seat next to him, begging for him to go to Ryo's and Dee's with him.
"Please Yuki, it may be fun. We all have a lot in common, and you love me so you'll do it!" Shuichi whined. Yuki growled as he stopped for a red light and gripped the steering wheel.
"You used that one on me earlier, it's not going to work again."
"Damn…" Shuichi cursed. Yuki smirked, Shuichi was such a curse mouth when he didn't think anyone heard him; it was such a turn on.
"What?"
"Nothing, But why won't you come with me?" the younger whine, causing Yuki's walls to crumble a little more, he knew that by the end of the night, Shuichi would be getting his way.
"Because I don't see why I should have to go, they're your friends, brat, not mine." Yuki grumble, green light meant go, he knew that the car behind him was just being nice by honking it's horn.
"That's not far though, I always go with you when you go over Seguchi-san's house, or Mika's or anyone else's." He put on his best pout and Yuki resisted the urge to smack his head against the steering wheel because he knew what came next and he knew with it, his resolve would crumble, "Please Yuuukiiiii?" Shuichi pleaded, his lower lip in the place of a pout and his eyes watery. Yuki sighed and Shuichi's pout turned into a grin.
"Fine, but if it gets annoying, we're leaving." The man grumbled, trying to keep an ounce of his dignity.
Shuichi nodded happily, willing to agree with Yuki's terms if he could get the man to go. He turned to look out the window, singing a random Bad Luck song that jumped in his head.
Man he couldn't wait till Friday.
GRAVITATION
Hiya ;; Well I guess you all are like OMG AN UPDATE! Well here you are I hope you like it. It's just me writing it, Gingitsune. This is my story. PERIOD! Sorry it took so long to update. I just have A LOT more stories on my other account. So I hope you like it, review and I'll try and update again.
