All right, all right I'll stop promising you anything. I know it wasn't two weeks from last one, but I really don't have time for writing. And for your information I have others fanfics to finish… And of course I have to pass this semester, because my mother could actually kill me… (at least she said so)… Besides I was sick again… All week at home… without Internet… heh….

Okay, here you have new chapter with a lot of mistakes and my funny mishaps with times… It's not my fault! It's all because of you, you have just too much tenses! We have three and no one complains! Well we have other strange things, which are more difficult than yours… So if you have some good advice or found some awful mistakes, or you don't understand something, because I've written it so strange – tell me about it! I'll try to make better next time.

So, enjoy! Next chapter will be when I'll post it and not a day before or later :)

Oh, I almost forgot – Merry Christmas! I wish you to find such a big love as Yuki and Shuichi! Just without all of that fights, troubles and murders in the background. ;)

"Noriko! Wait! Na no da, Noriko!"

The woman was one of the firsts people in the NG Studio that morning and that's why she was quite shocked when she heard scream of her friend. Ryuichi was running to her and he looked like if he'd been sleeping on some uncomfortably couch in the Studio. Noriko never understood why in such a quite rich corporation they didn't have even one couch so comfortably that you can get nap on it and don't feel pain in every inch of your body after it. Ryuichi some day suggested that it was Mika idea to not let her husband even sleep in work. Probably he was right.

But with Ryuichi himself they never had such problems. He was always happy to go home and almost always he was late for work. And now he slept in the studio. Something had to be wrong and Tatsuha will pay Noriko for what he'd done this time.

"What happened, Ryuichi?" she asked carefully.

"I need a friend. With a car." He said with serious look in his eyes. It was scaring.

"What for? You want to run over someone?"

Ryuichi considered this for a moment.

"No, actually I need someone to go to Tatsuha's house and take Kumagorou from there as soon as possible! And the rest of my stuff as well! I moving out, na no da!"

'Oh, no' thought Noriko ' now when we should start recording new CD we have to come up against fountains of his tears'

When Noriko had finally finished taking Ryuichi's things to his own apartment and screaming on Tatsuha she came back to the Studio and was shocked that there were none tears, only a little fight. All right, a big fight.

Tohma and Ryuichi have an argument for some time now and when their friend came in the room bonde was standing behind his desk with almost red cheeks from anger and eyes, which could kill almost everyone.

Almost.

Ryuichi was standing on the other side of the poor furniture, which was now in real danger. Sakuma looks like he just stopped screaming very, very loud.

"Err… What happened?" asked women coming a little bit closer to them.

"He wants to go to vacation! Now, when we have CD to record!"

"I didn't ask if I can I just said that I AM going to the vacation!"

"No you're not!"

"Oh, really?" sarcasm in Ryuichi's voice was so shocking that Tohma actually become silent. "So I'm leaving Nittle Grasper and you can sing all by yourself!"

"You can't do that!" Noriko and Tohma screamed like some kind of chorus.

"So I'm leaving on the vacation! Na no da, everyone! I will send you a postcard" and with that words he disappeared behind the door.

For a few minutes the room was completely silent. Than Noriko turned her gaze on Tohma.

"If again he will be away for three years, I will kill you"

After a second Tohma was standing in his office alone looking quite confused.

Suguru was sitting in the plane on his chair right near the window. In front of him was sitting Kumagorou, because he really likes watching the ocean. Next to him Ryuichi was listening the music from his walkman. The chair next to Fujisaki was waiting for Yuki Eiri if he actually was going to travel with them. Suguru was hoping that not, but he didn't said anything. He was too concentrated on his own thoughts, which were actually forming in one big question 'HOW THE HELL I ACTUALLY GET INTO IT!'. As for now he didn't find an answer and he was trying to relax himself. He closed his eyes and tried to forgot where he is and with who.

Than someone sit down on the chair next to him and he opened his eyes turning to that person to again tell someone that that place is reserved.

And in that moment his gaze met the most beautiful brown eyes he ever saw. He was staring right into eyes the best novelist in the country, one of the bests in world, the man who broke hearts millions of teenagers girls and who was dumped by nineteen years old, pink-haired vocalist.

"Na no da, Yuki!" screamed Ryuichi kneeling on his chair and looking right on to them.

"Hi" said Eiri looking like if he couldn't decide if it really was the best choice to agree on that tour or he just loosed his senses.

"You really wanna travel with us! Na no da! Three dumped musketeers"

"Yeah, getting drunk with two other dumped idiots is exactly what I was dreaming about" he said sarcastically.

"I never actually get drunk. Kumagorou said that it only can get me into trouble" said Sakuma seriously.

"For the first time in my life I have to agree with pink bunny" said Suguru.

Yuki Eiri looked at the closing door wondering if it's not to late to run away.

TBC…