Oh yeah, check that out. Updated before the week is even over ^_^. The only reason this is, is because I know that I wont get anything done over spring break… My brother is coming down ^^ (That means inspiration from a real life Eiri/Shuichi couple xD)
Chapter 7 should even be posted before tonight is up!!! (Two chapter day, I'm lovin this)
And sorry for leavin gyou all hanging, this chapter is kind of..... Lower quality. Sorry. (I only did one edit, so if you find errors PLEASE tell me asap!!)
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation.
Shuichi stared at the hyper brunette before him.
"Poor Shu-chan" Ryuichi repeated over and over every time he looked at the pink haired boy. "How about something to eat; we can have K cook us something."
"I can't believe you live with my manager" Shuichi said as K walked in.
"Ryuichi has those things he's not aloud to do unless music is playing and half the time he forgets" K laughed.
"The younger singer looked around the apartment again. It was probably more spacious then two adults needed, but thinking about his idol he realized it probably wasn't enough.
"Shu-chan, are you ok?"
Shuichi looked forward to notice to the pink bunny before him. "Of course; just thinking a bit."
"About him?" the seriousness in his tone caught both men off guard. "You can do better" Ryuichi said sitting next to the teen. "You can find someone who actually remembers your birthday" he whispered into the ear of the teen.
Jumping up Shuichi stared at his idol. "But how did you know…?"
"Internet" Ryuichi said in a hyper tone.
"You went online un-supervised…" K said folding his arms.
"I'm sorry… I really wanted to know more about Shu-chan; I learned so much."
The teen didn't know if he should be scared or happy as he looked at the American manager.
"Anyways, I'll go work on dinner. What do you want tonight, Ryu?"
"Shuichi!"
Pulling his trusted magnum from his holster, K nodded. "Right, Shuichi it is. I was in the mood for BBQ anyways."
"Wait… K, you wouldn't… would you?" fear ran over Shuichi's face as he stared at the gun in his crazy manager's hand.
"How about hamburgers, Ryuichi? I believe all my carving knives are dull from the meal last week" the blond laughed, putting the gun away.
"Can I have Shuichi for desert?" his eyes seemed to glaze over with tears.
"If Shuichi says it's fine" and with that, K walked out of the bedroom.
Taking a deep breath, Shuichi leaned back against the wall. I need a new manager. He paused, noticing the shadow appear over him. "Sakuma-san?"
"It's Ryuichi to you," the older singer said, thrusting his lips to the shocked teens.
Trying hard, he tried to fight off his idols tongue, sneaking in and exploring his mouth. After a few tries, tears began rolling down his cheeks.
"Shu-chan," Ryuichi said lifting his lips a bit. "It hurts me to see you cry. You should just stay with me." He pushed his lips back.
After a few seconds, Ryuichi had his prey's arms pinned to the wall. As the older man noticed he had Shuichi in the perfect spot, he moved his left knee to the wall between the teen's legs.
Tears continued to fall from his violet eyes. Yuki... Help please…
"What are you thinking about my love? You aren't getting hard even with my leg pushing on you" his voice was so serious it scared him a bit.
"Please stop…"
"Poor Shu-chan. How can you still stay so loyal to that prick when he is sleeping around with sluty woman" he said releasing the teen.
As Ryuichi stepped back, Shuichi felt his knees buckle and force him to the ground.
"I'm not that prick, you don't have to apologize to me" he paused as he heard stomping and yelling from outside of the room.
"Shuichi! Where are you?"
The pink haired boy looked up at the sound of the voice.
"Speak of the prick," Ryuichi said as he walked into the door way.
"You, where is he?" Eiri said, grabbing the singer by the collar.
"Busy."
"I've never hit a mental patient before, but I have no issues making you the first" Eiri said coldly.
"I'm right here" Shuichi said, wiping his eyes, walking behind Ryuichi.
"Come on, we're going home" Eiri said dropping the singer.
Shuichi didn't move.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Who is she?" he asked, looking down.
"No one."
"Then why do you have to go have a date with her tomorrow of all days!" Shuichi yelled.
"Because I have nothing better to do." Eiri said looking away. I can't spoil anymore of it, not yet.
The teen's heart shattered at the words. "Then have fun on your trip. I hope you two like Paris." Ryuichi wrapped his arms around his friends' shoulders.
"Whatever. If you want to be with this idiot, then have fun." With that, Eiri turned and left.
Feeling warm tears, Ryuichi pulled then pink haired boy to the ground. "Poor Shu-chan; cry it all out."
Next Day 11:30a.m.
Eiri stepped into a restaurant, looking around threw his darkened sunglasses. Finally he spotted the raven haired girl sitting alone at a table in the back. Taking a second, he sat in the seat across from her.
"Hello Mr. Yuki" she said kindly.
"So is everything in order for the 21st?" he asked, not wasting any time.
"Of course. I'm just wondering why you want everything in order before you even have seen the…"
"Because I'm not the one choosing. And he doesn't know anything about it." He reached for the manila folder between the two. Opening it, he peaked in to verify the contents.
"I think I understand then" she smiled.
Standing, Eiri grabbed all the papers.
"Not staying for lunch?"
"I don't make a habit of eating with my lawyers" he said, leaving.
Shuichi blinked his sore violet eyes open. "My head…" he said sitting up. Looking forward at what he thought might be a window; he waited for his eyes to adjust to the light.
Finally he could see well enough to make out his surroundings. Painted on the wall was a window revealing green, lush grass and an endless blue sky.
"Shu-chan… Don't eat Kuma…" Shuichi looked to his side as he heard the voice of his idol, lost in dreams.
"Sa…Sakuma-san…" he heart began beating faster as he looked at the singer sleeping in peace, minus what he hoped to be just his shirt. Blushing, he looked away.
As he eyed his jackets on the floor, he noticed the pocket moving lightly. Reaching for it, he removed the ringing cell phone. "Hello?" he said not looking at the caller id.
"Are you going to come home for your birthday present, or do I have to come get you?" Eiri said impatiently.
"You actually remembered?"
"No shit. So which is it? You walking or am I coming to get you?"
No words could form in the surprised teen's mouth.
"I'll be there in 30 minutes." Eiri hung up.
Ok so…. I need help. If a few people could message me, I need advice: Should I have someone get shot or not? Like… I have this really big plan for the next few chapters in the story, but I can go either way right now. Please help!!