Author's Notes: Okay, have you ever just wrote small, little sniplets and wondered what the hell to do with them? Well, with constant pushing from Star, I've decided to post some small drabbles that I have of Gravitation, up… but I didn't want to do them on them own, because they're only short. So, this is how "The Dabble Files" was born! There's going to be random, short little drabbles, all of them should be sweet and rated G and PG-13 at the most, and I ask you to enjoy them. It shall be updated according to how my Muses are feeling, and if school work is low… and a note, the drabbles aren't linked to each other at all.

Summary: A little corner in the archive, full of - or will be - sweet, cute and adorable drabbles that will just want to make you coo and adopt Shuichi as your next pet. Sit back, relax and enjoy tempting, short and easy to digest reads.

Disclaimer: Nadda. Not mine. Lucky people.


The Drabble Files
By dntfckwifme

Because I said I…

Amethyst eyes rolled up into the back of his head, and Shindou Shuichi fell to the floor in a mass of wiry limbs and pink hair, in a dead faint. Hiro nearly splurted coffee out of his nose as he watched his best friend collapse to the floor, the phone that he'd been previously talking on, skittering away as he fell. Suguru merely looked up from some melodies, took in Bad Luck's lead singer passed-out on the floor, and sighed, knowing that they'd get no more work done today; Sakano of course, blacked-out too, not one to be left out. K was currently loading up his Magnum, grinning manically as he took aim, knowing that this would wake Shuichi up, and if it didn't… well, he had bigger guns that he'd been dying to use. No pun intended, of course. The aforementioned mobile phone that said Shuichi had been talking on, lay forgotten a few feet away from where Hiro was trying to rouse the pink fluff ball, the, "Oi! Brat… answer me!" going unnoticed as it crackled its way through the bad reception. Back at the apartment that Shuichi shared with Yuki, said blonde novelist grumpily put the phone down, leaning back on his chair as he took a slow drag of his cigarette. He and Shuichi had been together for some time now, and it was the brats birthday, something to which Yuki had no idea what to get him, seeing as when Shuichi wanted something, he'd buy it there and then. So, he gave him the only thing that he didn't have… "That's the last time I tell that retard I love him, if he faints on me."


Good job I'm not in this for the reviews. Thank you Ildreen Love though, your reivew made me squeal.