This makes me mad. See, I have Chapters 8 and 89 on paper…. But I can't find them. It's going be a pain re-writing them now…. And I thought I got farther in chapter 7 then that… This is gonna be a long night.

And worse, something is wrong with my Word 2007 and it won't keep my templates!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation.

The sun finally began to disappear behind the buildings of Honolulu. Shuichi bright purple eyes shined as he watched the beautiful sun set. The window he stood at let in all the light that lingered in the room. "Amazing…" he gasped, placing his hands on the window.

"I hope you like this, Shu" Eiri whispered into the teen's ear as he wrapped his arms around his waist. "Remember this is your birthday present, my love" he continued, kissing the musicians neck. After a few seconds, his lips lingered in one spot, sucking hard as if trying to draw blood.

"Yuki…" Shuichi moaned, his hands pushing on the glass to keep him from melting.

"Hush, cutie" Eiri commanded.

Cutie…? Since when does Yuki say nice things? Wait, hasn't this happened before?Shuichi thought, feeling the blonds' hands go lower, deeper into his shorts. "Yuki…"

"Shh… Just let me do this for you Hun" he laughed softly. "You will feel a lot better when I'm done, I promise you that."

"Stop" Shuichi said firmly.

Eiri paused, looking at the adult in the window. "What's wrong?"

"We can't do this" he replied pulling from the blonds grasp. "We can't…"

"Why?" Eiri asked dully.

Turning, Shuichi looked the slouching blond in the eyes. "Because…" He couldn't think of the way he should phrase it. So many thoughts flew in his mind but none sounded right. After a few minutes of silence, he felt warm drops roll down his cheeks.

Seeing the tears, Eiri's eyes grew fierce. There was no reason the boy should be crying, not like he was a virgin or anything.

Emotion began running rampart in Shuichi. Before he knew it, he was falling to his knees before the man he loved. "I'm sorry…" he repeated over and over.

"Shuichi," Eiri said pulling him into an embrace on the ground. "What is wrong with you? I didn't fly us across the flipping ocean for you to just cry."

"I know, but I'm scared" he sobbed.

"Of what, you've had sex before."

"Of the gun…"

Gun The single word caught him off guard. "What gun?"

"The one in my nightmares…"

Eiri could feel the tears collecting on his shirt. "Tell me about it Shu." He said calmly.

"A gun goes off and you get shot…"

"Shu, no one even knows we are here. Everything is under Nakano's name, billed to me."

Shuichi's violet eyes darted up at the blond. "What?"

Eiri sighed, knowing he was about to tell more then he wanted to. But if it meant he would get to have sex, what did it really matter. "Nakano wanted you to have a good birthday. He basically planned out this whole trip, apart from a few changes I made."

"So…" Shuichi looked at the dark spot on Eiri's blue shirt, from where his tears clung.

With a smile, Eiri pulled him onto his lap. "So, you don't have to worry so much. Only Nakano knows we even left Japan… Well, Seguchi might know by now, but too bad. I doubt he will bother us" he said, pressing his lips to his lovers.

Finally Shuichi was able to relax. He returned the kiss, mixing his fingers in the blonds scalp.

Eirislowly moved his hands to remove the smaller male's sweater, when he paused. Someone was knocking at the door.

"Don't Yuki…" Shuichi whispered as Eiri stood, dropping the pink haired boy on the bed.

Shaking his head, he walked over to the door. "Yes?" he said slightly annoyed as he opened the door.

"Room service; the treats you requested, sir." The young man at the door said with a soft smile.

Reaching for his coat next to the door, Eiri removed a few bills. After counting them, he traded the man with the cart for them. The man smiled, and walked off as the silver cart rolled into the room.

"Is that…" Shuichi asked, crawling to the end of the bed to get a closer look at the carts contents. A bottle of iced Champaign rested in a silver ice bucket, next to a plate with a lid hiding the contents. "That's this?" he reached his small hand out, just to end up getting slapped. "Ouch…"

"Don't be hasty. Just wait a few minutes"

Shuichi sat back on the plush king size bed, crossing his arms as if he had just been scolded by his Mother. For the first time, he looked around the room. Thinking about it… This isn't the right setting… the walls were blue and we were in Tokyo he wanted to laugh at his own inattentiveness to detail.

"Want some?" Eiri asked as he held the glass of Champaign under his lover's nose.

Snapping out of his trance, he nodded. Silently he took the glass and watch as Eiri sipped it.

"So I was thinking… I might give you a gift early" he said laying back.

"How many do you have? And what do you mean early?"

"Think about that, and answer if yourself."

Shuichi thought a minute. "1 of 5…" he continued thinking for a second "Ok, but that do you mean 'early'?"

"I've planned the next to weeks out, giving you a gift every so often of the course of time. "But I'm tempted to pull one out now."

Shuichi set his glass on the table and smiled. Taking a deep breath, he threw his left leg over his lover's waist, setting himself on the older mans stomach.

"What are you doing?"

"It's my birthday. Don't I have the full right to take advantages of my boyfriend?" he started kissing the blonds neck.

"Least let me put down the glass…"

"Nope, you have to hold onto it until I'm done" he said as cruelly as possible.

"Don't talk to me like that" Eiri said, using barely any strength to sit up. He watched as the boy atop him fell onto his back. Taking a drink of the Champaign, he set the empty glass on the table next to him. "Now," he said grabbing the bottom of the orange sweater "let's take this useless thing off" he said, pushing it up.

Shuichi smiled, pulling it off to reveal the white shirt underneath.

A wicked smile appeared on Eiri's face, as he ran his hand over the boy's body. He waited quietly until Shuichishut his eyes, to reach over to the covered plate. Removing the lid, he took one of the treats from it. The giant red strawberry had been dipped halfway in chocolate.

"Open wide, Shu" he whispered.

Obliged, Shuichi opened his mouth. Feeling the berry slide into his mouth, he opened his eyes.

See… I seem to have an issue. I can't think of any other way to describe Shuichi, since in this he is 21. 'Boy' and 'Teen' come naturally because of how the original story line goes. So I'm a little lost – lol.

Open to advice on that!

Preview: In the next chapter, learn what another gift is!! (3 of 5 for those that are counting)