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LAST CHAPTER

"OUCH! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING YOU MAD WOMAN!" Yelled Takeshi as he was hit. "FUCK! THAT HURT!"

"Get on the plane before I do it again!"

"She scares me sometimes!" whispered Jamie to Daisuke.

"What was that Jamie darling?"

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Chapter Two

The flight was nothing special (Apart from a little turbulence over the Atlantic). Shuichi, Daisuke, Shinya, Takeshi Slept for the most part and Fate and Jamie discussed details of the tour.

"Shu, wake up we're about to land." Daisuke gently shook his lover awake.

"Huh? Oh right." Shuichi put his seatbelt back on and put his head on Dai's shoulder. He had had an unsettling dream about his past life with Yuki for the past eight hours and felt drained. Sighing, he looked at himself. Black baggy jeans, a tight black tank top, loose black jacket covered in patches and zips and a belt which was made of bullets. Most importantly, his ring. What would Yuki think of him? What would Yuki make of Lucifer?

Shuichi glanced out the window. He saw they had already landed while he was thinking. He saw a large group of fans 'Oh joy, more stupid fangirls come to attack me!'

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"Ugh, I HATE airport security, they can't do anything!" Shuichi was now officially pissed. Straightening his jacket, he looked back at the crowd he had just fought his way through.

"It's okay, Shu, we'll be at the apartment soon enough." Dai grabbed Shuichi's hand and laced their fingers together. They had decided to rent a large apartment for the band and Jamie. Fate decided she would rather stay in a hotel instead of with "five apes" as she so kindly put it.

"Yeah, you're right." Shuichi sighed and placed a kiss on Dai's pouting lips.

"NOT AGAIN! STOP KISSING! I'VE HAD ENOUGH! DO YOU FOUR HAVE TO CONSTANTLY MAKEOUT?" Fate had managed of wriggle her way out of the crowd.

"Yes." The band turned away from her and walked off to rented car which would take them to their home for the next three months.

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The journey to their apartment was interesting; Fate still hadn't calmed down and ended up unconscious from Shuichi knocking her out with a large amount of alcohol (always a good thing). They left her in the care of a slightly shocked maid at the hotel.

The further they drove, the more Shuichi began to recognize the familiar territory. 'Oh great. Not only did we have to come to Japan, but we had to end up in exactly the same place I left 4 years ago. This day just gets better and better.'

"I can't believe I'm back here." Shuichi got out of the car and waited for his fellow members.

"Back where, Shu-chan?" asked Shinya as he clambered out the vehicle, tugging Takeshi behind him.

"Nothing, Shin, don't worry, it's all in the past. Shall we get going to the apartment? Jamie led the way!" Shuichi grabbed Dai's arm and walked after Jamie. (A/N the car was only told to take them to the area Fate said they should learn the way by foot seeming as they didn't own cars.)

"Jamie, how far away is our place?" Daisuke whined at the American.

"Not far, Daisuke, so stop asking. We are on the top floor so we won't have any neighbours, but we'll have to keep the noise down because the man in the apartment below us apparently isn't the friendliest person."

"How do you know that?" Shuichi sounded almost worried.

"Because, Shu, we were told by the owner of the building. Here we are!" Jamie flashed a grin at the men.

Shuichi visibly paled at the sight of the building. 'Oh for the love of GOD. Why does it have to be this apartment building! NO! I have to look at the bright side. Is there one? Oh well, at least I know my way around the place and I can find the shops. I may even see Hiro around.'

"Well, we better go up; our stuff should already be there. I asked for it to be delivered."

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"We get this room!" yelled Dai and Shu to the rest of the household.

"Fine, fine, but since you get the biggest you also get to do the shopping. Here is a list of what we need food wise. Have fun, we'll order pizza now so be quick or else you won't get any!" Takeshi pushed them out the door and slammed it in their faces.

"Well that's charming! Come on, koibito, we should get going." Shuichi walked down the hall and waited for Dai to catch up.

"Yeah, coming. Oh man, I forgot we have to speak Japanese now!" chuckled Dai as he scratched the back of his head.

"Too true, come on, Dai-chan," Shuichi said, reverting back to his first language.

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They walked through the streets, taking in the sights. Shuichi painfully remembered the times he would once run down these streets, hope held in his heart. He was foolish back then, too vulnerable, too trusting. Not anymore. He was strong and lived only for himself.

Shuichi reached for Daisuke's hand. He needed to be brought back to reality, his life was with Dai in America, and no conceited author was going to change that.

They walked into a local food store. Daisuke pulled out the list and tore it in two. He gave a half to Shuichi. "We'll finish faster this way. Meet at the checkout, okay?" Dai pecked his love's cheek and went off in a random direction.

Shuichi looked at his half of the list and read Takeshi's messy writing. First item he needed to get was coffee; ah yes, none off the members of Yami no Tenshi could live without a strong dose of caffeine in the morning. Looking in the isles he finally found the coffee, chucking it into the basket. He checked the list once more. 'I wonder if I'll run into Yuki while I'm here. I hope not, even after four years, I'm not sure I could face him. I remember that night he kicked me out, I was about to slip into the usual routine of going to Hiro's and waiting till the next day to return home. But something stopped me I had had enough so I left without word or trace.'

While thinking to himself, Shu had managed to fill his basket up without knowing. "I suppose I better get to the counter and find Dai."

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(With DAI)

Daisuke was walking in the direction of the checkout; he had grabbed the food and was going to find Shu. 'Shu-chan has been kind of distant lately. I hope he's alright' His thoughts were broken as he walked into someone, knocking them both to the floor.

"I'm so sorry dude!"' Crap I keep thinking we're in America'

"I mean I'm so sorry I wasn't paying attention to where I was going"

He looked up to see a golden haired man picking himself up from the floor brushing the imaginary dirt from himself.

"Yeah, whatever, brat, just move out my way, so I can buy my shit."

"Fuck you, man, no need to be so rude!" Dai started picking up his spilt items.

The man pushed past him only walked into yet another person.

"Ouch, watch where the fuck you're going you…." Shuichi stopped as he looked at the taller man. 'CRAP, why does have to keep happening!'

"Heh long time no see brat, my you've changed. Why are you back here? Couldn't stand life without me." The man spoke catching Shuichi off guard.

"Hey Shu-chan, could you get my ring, it's by your foot, that bastard must have knocked off my hand when he bumped into me." Dai got up and walked over to Shu, shopping basket in hand.

Shuichi ignored Yuki standing in front of him a bent over to pick up the ring. He shone it in the light, so the word 'Shuichi' would appear, written in elegant writing.

"Here you go Dai-chan, come on lets go by our things and leave."

He took Dai's free hand and put the ring on his middle finger.

Yuki stood watching this whole scene unfurl in front of him. 'Shu-chan, Dai-chan, matching rings and they are shopping together - the brats got a new lover!" A voice brought him back from his thoughts.

"Uh Yuki would you mind moving, I kind of like to buy my food, but your in the way of me doing so." Shuichi spoke up rather rudely waiting for him to move.

Dai reached for his loves hands as he watched the blond move out of the way. "Koibito, how come you no his name?" Daisuke knew that Shuichi had had a bad relationship in the past but never knew what Shuichi ex-lover's name was.

"Oh I met him once a while back, why you jealous?" Shu asked teasingly as he accepted Dai's extended hand.

"Of course not, why would you ever fall for a jerk like him."

"Good question, why would I?"

Those words stung Yuki, but he would die before he showed it.

He just kept staring at his old lover, taking in his appearance. Shuichi had changed over the years; the black hair suited him along with the whole attire. His wrists and neck were adorned with bands and jewellery.

"Would you like anything else sir?" said the clerk at the desk

"Can I have two packs of Regents (Btw we do NOT own Regents cigarettes yo.) smokes?" Shuichi leant on the side

"You know, Lucifer, you really should quit smoking! It'll ruin your voice." Daisuke poked Shuichi in the side.

"You're one to talk, you smoke twice as much as me!" Shuichi tossed a pack to Dai and lit one up.

"Too true, but I am not the lead vocalist for a major band." Daisuke said as he picked up the shopping bags.

"Nope, you're the backing vocals instead. Come on, I have a feeling the others have finished the pizza by now so I'll have to cook something for us."

"Okay, I love your food anyways." The two of them walked out the shop, with Yuki completely forgotten. 'So, the brats got a new lover, why should I care? Though he does look sexy wearing all that black and those piercings really suited him. Ahh no I don't like that damn punk! When did he start smoking? Wait a sec did he just say he could cook! And why did he call him Lucifer?'

Yuki's mind was a complete blur, what was going on? He shook the thoughts out of his head. Yuki had been told that a group of men had rented out the apartment above him, and he wanted to speak to them and make sure that he wouldn't be distracted from meeting the deadline he had coming up.

He walked off to his car and drove home. When he arrived at the door of his apartment he could here yells form above. "Great. They haven't been here more than a day and they are already disrupting my peace and quiet. I'll have to shut them up." Mumbling to himself, he dumped his shopping away and walked up the stairs.

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"Oi! Open up! we have food and shit!" Shuichi yelled, banging on the door.

"Aright, I'm just coming you Fuckers." Takeshi opened the door and was crushed by the bags dropped on him.

"We bought it, you put it away." Daisuke said as he stepped over the man now on the floor smothered by groceries.

"Fine you lazy BASTARDS!" He yelled, just as he closed the door. Takeshi heard a knock. He groaned. Why couldn't people leave him alone?

"Shuichi, get the door, my hands are full!"

"Why don't you just get your bitch to help you?" Replied Shu as he walked to the door.

"Yeah, I want some ALONE time with Shu." Daisuke hugged Shu from behind and walked over up to the door.

"It better not be a homophobe." Shuichi laughed.

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Yuki could here voices from the other side of the door. He knocked again.

"Hold your horses." The voice sounded oddly familiar.

Daisuke opened the door, still latched onto Shu, and smirked at who was on the other side.

Yuki stared at the three men in front of him – no, make that five, two just appeared from inside.

"What's all this racket about guys, I told you about the arsehole downstairs already!" The oldest man spoke in English, looking confused. He saw Yuki standing in the doorway.

"Don't worry, Jamie it's the arsehole from downstairs," said thegreen haired man holding a bunch of bags in his arms. (A/N did I say that Takeshi had green hair before?)

"By the way, I think he can understand us, he looks pissed as hell." Shuichi was laughing his arse off; the look on Yuki's face was priceless.

"SHIT! Really?"

"Yes I can you twats!" Yup. He was pissed.

"Hey you're the dude from the shop, that jerk."

"Yes, and you're that annoying buzz in my ear." Yuki replied

"Calm down Yuki, and don't insult my friends. Now what the fuck do you want because I was in the middle of something before you came to our door." 'What the hell am I saying?'

"Shut up brat, I came to say shut the fuck up, because I have a deadline to meet." Shuichi said it exactly the same time, and with the same tone of voice as Yuki. Everyone cracked up laughing - except of course Yuki.

"How the fuck did you do that Lucifer?" asked Jamie.

"You know what they say, practice makes perfect." he smirked at the blonde, and kissed Dai on the cheek.

"Now Eiri, if you think we are loud now, just wait until we have the stereo set up. This is OUR home now so we will live as we please. Now if you don't mind I have jetlag and have to NG tomorrow morning so fuck off."

"See you there then, I have a meeting with Tohma in the morning as well." Yuki was trying his hardest to keep his cool.

"Aww poor Yuki, didn't the whore you hired satisfy you enough that you need Suguchi to relieve you tomorrow as well? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised, he was never able to take his hands off you. Good thing I have my Dai-chan!"

'AHH Shut up Shuichi! I'm digging my grave here!'

Shuichi closed the door in Yuki's face. It had appeared that only Daisuke had been listening (Jamie had wandered off somewhere and Takeshi and Shinya had started making out.)

"What are you looking at me like that for! I said I met him before didn't I? Anyway, shall we make our way to the bedroom, I think we should break the bed in ya know." Shuichi smirked seductively and pulled Daisuke into their room.

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Yuki was still outside their front door in utter shock. Since when had Shuichi been such a smart arse? 'Again with the Lucifer. Who the fuck are they on about? And why is the brat living in a house with gay men? That green haired twat was in a constant lip lock with the red haired kid! (Takeshi and Shinya) Fuck this I'm going to bed!'

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To say Shuichi was not looking forward to going to NG this morning was a MAJOR understatement. Why had Fate arranged a meeting there anyway? Well it was the only recording studio around the area. Plus Dai said he heard her and Jamie talking about a joint concert with them and another band. Who at NG would want a joint concert with Yami no Tenshi?

'I wonder if I'll run into Hiro or Fujisaki. They'll probably hate me for ditching them without a word. FUCK! Why did we have to come to Japan?'

They all walked down the stairs (the lift was broken – Shu thought this may be a bad omen) to meet Fate in the car outside. They had arranged for a car to pick them up since none of them could be arsed to walk.

When they reached outdoors Shuichi saw a familiar black Mercedes drive by in the direction of NG. He sighed. Could Shuichi really keep this act up for THREE months? 'It's so tiring being around Yuki, I drain my energy just acting like I don't care. I wonder how he's pulled it off for so many years.'

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Yuki walked into the building and headed straight for Suguchi's office. He had questions that needed answering.

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They got out the car and made their way up the steps to NG; Shuichi pulled Daisuke closer to him and wrapped an arm round the purple haired man. Dai could tell Shu had been off since they ran into that Yuki person at the shop yesterday. He knew there was something he was missing something, and hoped Shuichi would tell him soon.

"Come on guys! We are meant to be in the recording studio 3 in five minutes!" Fate ushered them on faster. She knew that Shuichi had once worked here and hoped he could find them room they were searching for. "Lucifer, do you have an idea where studio 3 is?"

"Hn." He nodded and led them towards a large hall way. 'It feels like I never left. Everything's the same, well here the room I wonder why we're meant to meet here.'

"Hey Fate, I think there's someone inside already. Maybe we should knock."

"What's the point of that?" She barged straight into the room without second thought. Okay, so there were people inside.

"Who are you?" Shuichi and co. were still outside the room, but he heard clear enough.

"Hiro," he said, so only Dai could hear.

"Who the fuck is Hiro, Lucifer?" Dai and the band always made a point to call Shuichi Lucifer if they were in public, such as now.

"Hey, how do you know my name?" A man with long red hair looked outside the room.

"Guys, get your asses in here! Don't make me hurt you!" Fate turned to her "crew".

"FOR FUCK'S SAKE WOMAN! STOP SHOUTING!" Shinya yelled back as they entered the room. Shuichi had tried to conceal himself behind his lover, to no avail.

Everyone in the room was silent. The man named Hiro was staring at Shuichi along with a long, blonde haired American and a black haired kid.

"Why are you all staring a Lucifer?" Takeshi was the first to speak. Hiro walked over to Daisuke and took a good look at the man behind him.

"Shu?" Hiro gasped, he couldn't believe it. His best friend was here again, after leaving without a word. The punk nodded. Hiro was stunned, Shuichi was immensely different.

Hiro hugged Shuichi then let go. "Why are you here, what's going on?" he smacked Shu on the head. "WHY THE FUCK DID YOU LEAVE?"

"LUCIFER, WHAT THE FUCK'S GOING ON?" yelled Fate getting out her whip and hitting Takeshi with it.

"WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HIT ME, YOU SLAG!"

"WOULD YOU ALL SHUT THE FUCK UP? YOU'RE GIVING ME A HEADACHE, DICKHEADS!"

"Nice to see you too, Shindou-san." Tohma stood at the door with Yuki smirking behind him.

"Why the fuck is that jerk here? Lucifer, what's going on?" Daisuke groaned and pulled Shuichi against him.

"That's what I like to know Dai-chan" He placed a quick kiss on his love's lips, making everyone apart from the members of Yami no Tenshi go wide eyed. "Fate, Tohma-san, would you care to explain this fucked up situation?"

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There you chappie two!

See ya next time!

BAIBAI