Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation in any shape or form.
Last Chapter.
Don't do that to me, Shuichi scolded the twins, in the lobby of NG Pro.
We're sorry, the both signed in perfect unisin.
We'll see how sorry you are when your Father hears about this one, Shuichi signed, looking up at Fujisaki. "Thanks for helping me find them guys."
"Now; we have work to do," K said, pulling the magnum from the holster. "Start walking."
All the members of Bad Luck sighed, as they began walking to the elevator. "K, can you keep an eye on them while we are recording? Just make sure they don't leave the room."
"If you get there in the next few seconds I will."
Eiri stepped slowly in to NG. Looking around, he made sure no unwanted people were lingering. The phone ringing almost made him jump. "Yes Mr. President?" the lady behind the counter said, not even having to look at the caller I.D. "Alright sir," she said, hanging up.
"Mr. Yuki, the President wishes to see you in his office" she said finally looking up.
Sighing, he walked over to the secretary. "Call him back up on that phone."
Glancing at his eyes, she did as told. "Mr. President, Mr. Yuki wishes-"
"Tohma" Eiri said after taking the phone from the young lady.
"Yes Eiri?"
"What do you want me in your office for." he posed the questions more in a demanding mode.
"To see how you're doing, of course." His silky voice made a shiver run down the novelists back.
"Sorry, don't have the time. I'm here to get Shuichi and then I'm leaving," he said hanging up the phone. Silently, he made his way over to the elevator.
A few minutes later, he found the recording room Bad Luck was stationed in for the day. Opening the door, he snuck in with only Aiydan noticing him.
Dad, he patted his sister on the arm, making her turn to see the blond. Before she could greet him, his arms were around the two. Resting his head between them, he stared at his singer, making a show in the room behind the plexi-glass.
"Ok, that's all for today," Sakano said as Shuichi started jumping up and down.
"Eiriiiiiiiiiiiiiii," Shuichi yelled, running to his family.
"Yes, yes. Are you ready to go?"
Shuichi nodded happily. "See you guys later!"
Suddenly a set of arms snaked their way around the young singer. "Ah, I thought we were going to go get drunk and play a few games for truth or dare," Hiro said in a joking tone.
"Don't even joke," Eiri commented as he stood straight.
"Too early...?"
"Too late, Shuichi is mine."
Hiro laughed as he let his friend go. "Fine, you two play nice and quiet so you don't get over heard," he joked.
Eiri mumbled something as he opened the door.
"Mr. Yuki, the President wants to see you upstairs before you leave." Sakano said, holding his phone.
"Tell him to go screw himself."
A few gasps escaped the room. "He doesn't have any right to control my life…" Eiri said as he walked out. Grabbing the kid's hands, Shuichi followed.
"Are you feeling ok, Hun?" Shuichi asked once they were at the car.
"I'm fine," the blond said as he got in the driver's seat.
"I doubt that," the singer said as he watched the twins get into the back.
"Just shut up."
Shuichi looked down. After the car started moving, he laid his head on the novelists arm. "I'm sorry; I shouldn't try to pry in to things you don't want to talk about."
No one in the car said anything for a long while. The black car moved through the streets, finally stopping in a small parking lot. "I thought we were going shopping…" Shuichi said as he looked around.
"I'm hungry. Dinner then we will all go shopping for things for the twins," he said as they all walked towards the restaurant.
Surprise appeared on the twins faces again, as they walked into the restaurant. The decoration in the building was so detailed; it looked like it took years to do everything.
"Name?" the man at the lecture asked.
"We don't have reservations," Eiri said, surprising Shuichi a bit.
"Then you will have to eat somewhere else. This restaurant is by reservation only," he said in a snooty tone.
Eiri smiled, as he pulled out his wallet. Removing the pieces of plastic, he showed them to the man. "This is Shuichi Shindou, and I'm Eiri Yuki. Sure we need reservations?" Again Shuichi was surprised. As long as he had known the novelist, he had never used his fame to try to get in somewhere.
The man nodded, leading them into the other part of the building. He led them to a table set off in a corner, where there was more privacy. "Can I have anything sent to start your evening?"
"Water," Eiri said, picking up the menu.
"Three orange soda's," Shuichi said for him and the kids. The man nodded and walked off. "Eiri, are you sure you're feeling ok?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Maybe because you used your name to get in here," he whispered.
"Do you want to eat here or not, Shuichi?" the blond said coldly, as he stood.
"Eiri, you're being really mean today…" he lowered his head enough so Eiri could only see his pink hair. Without saying anything the novelist left, leaving the kids confused.
Did Mom tell Dad? Is that why he's so mad?
When could he have? I never heard him say anything.
Shuichi lifted up the menu before him, and started looking over it. What do you two want for dinner? He asked, whipping the tears from his eyes.
Soon Eiri rejoined them. "Have you guys decided?"
"We ordered. I took a guess that you wanted pasta."
"That's fine," he said, looking around the room.
"Are you sure you're fine?"
"They want me to go to New York then onto Los Angles, so we can promote the books in English."
"Is that what all this is about? Congratulations, Eiri," Shuichi exclaimed smiling.
"I'd be gone for close to three months," he said as he took a drink of water.
"Three months…"
"Yes, three months of no sex."
"… Of not having you to protect us," he said with soft eyes.
He looked up at the singer. "Yes, that too."
The plated of food soon were placed in front of them. They ate in total silence.
"Desert, sir?" the server asked Eiri.
"Four strawberry cakes," he said with a soft smile at the thought. Shuichi smiled, remembering the strawberry experience in Hawaii.
The plates arrived within seconds. Eiri looked over as the twins began eating the sweet. "Shu?"
"I'm not really hungry" he said with a smile.
"Liar, Eat your cake," the novelist said, digging his fork into his piece. "It has bits of strawberry baked into it."
Looking down, he began picking at the cake. Eiri watched as he just poked at it, over and over. Giving up, he stabbed his own for into his lovers cake. "Open your mouth," he said, holding the fork to the boy's lips.
"That's too big for me…" he said quietly.
"Don't lie, Shuichi. This is nothing compared to things that have been in your mouth," He said, reaching farther across the table.
"Eiri stop," he smacked the fork away from his mouth, and out of Eiri's hand. "I don't want any cake."
Holding back his anger, Eiri stood. "I did all this for you," he said walking over to the discarded fork. Sticking his fingers in the mess of cake, he pulled out a small circular object. Standing straight, he reached for a napkin on the table. "I was going to give you my heart," he started cleaning the object off, "but if you don't want it you could just say that."
"Eiri…" he slowly noticed what was in the novelist's hand: a pink ring with plastic wrapped around it to protect it from getting cake all over it and between the diamonds. Tears began falling from his eyes.
Soft amber eyes stared into the watery violet ones. "Do you want my heart, Shuichi?" he whispered, holding the now free ring out.
"I… Yes Eiri…" the singer jumped out of his seat, wrapping his arms around the blond's neck. "I love you, Eiri Usegia…"
"I love you too, Shuichi Shindo," Eiri whispered, holding the smaller male closer.
Ok, if you can't tell where this is going then I fail as a writer… lol.
And what did you think about that, (NAME HERE)? Does that get rid of Tohma well enough for you? I wanted to have Eiri say "Tell him to go screw my sister" but that seemed mean .
Also! If you want to see the rings I designed for Shuichi, (Yes, I designed and drew them) I'm planning on posting them on the profile page because I need them for the sub story I wrote for this one.
Anyways, I'm trying to decide where to post it… I actually have two sub stories, as I mentioned back a few chapters ago. I'll probably just post Tagged with the unnamed one once I got a name .
Anyways, Sakima out until I post the next story!! Bye!!!!