Hereis chapter ten. It took me a little while because i had writers block. Well i don't own gravitation. Please enjoy!


Dear Diary,

Last night Shuichi and I stayed up till two in the morning. Okay it was 12:30, but doesn't two sound better. Anyway I was so tired and it sucked because I had to get up in the morning to go to Ng. Oh my gosh I am so tired. Well I will tell you what happened last night, my favorite diary. Okay so after dinner we sat down on the couch. yawn (I can't stop yawning. Oh my word am I tired.) Anyway, we were sitting on the table… wait not the table the couch. I don't know where the table came from. yawns Anyway, again we were sitting on the couch… yes the couch and Shuichi asked what were the two of us going to wear at the wedding. I didn't say anything I just thought about it and realized that we only have 1 month and 23 days till we get married. Don't couples already have their weddings planned! Gosh, the two of us were such procrastinators.

"EIRI!" shocked to hear Shuichi call me by name and to have yelled it.

"What Shuichi?"

"Thank God you finally heard me I was screaming your name for five minutes."

"Sorry I was thinking."

"Well what should we wear? Oh my gosh were is it going to be? What are we going to do? Who is going to be invited? Oh my gosh Yuki, why the hell are we doing this so late?" Shuichi was screaming and basically pulling out his hair.

"Shuichi stop I don't want a bald soon- to-be husband." I grabbed his hands away from his hair and then I kissed his hair, "I am so sorry Shuichi's hair. Shuichi won't hurt you any longer."

"Yuki you are such a weirdo and you say that I was weird and hyper… and crazy. Look at yourself."

"What can I say? I spent too much time around a pink haired pop star named Shuichi Shindou. Not only did he change my personality he melted my heart with so sexy looks. I would say that Shuichi Shindou is a definite sexy beast."

"Yuki you make me laugh. Wait…You are now officially Eiri Uesugi. I won't call you Yuki anymore, because that was your name when you were a big meanie." Shuichi said in a serious tone.

"Oh I am still 'a big meanie', I just don't show."

"Right Yu… I mean Eiri"

"I bet you couldn't call me Eiri for a week"

"Can too." I snorted and thought yeah right.

"Fine then let's make a deal. If you can call me Eiri for a whole week without ever calling me Yuki, you can then call me Eiri, all the time."

"Fine, but what happens when I mess up."

"Oh I don't know I will come up with something." I said with an evil grin

"Well I have to know what you are coming up with." Shuichi folded his arms over his chest.

"How 'bout you have to go a day without something that you really like."

"Fine, and then you must have a punishment too" Shuichi pointed at me.

"Fine. What is my punishment?"

"You have to leave your hair like that for a month."

"Shuichi Shindou you have a deal." We shook hands on it.

"You know Eiri we are such procrastinators. I mean we were talking about wedding plans. How the heck did we get off the wedding subject and on to the bet one?"

"Shuichi it was all you. You changed the subject when you decided to call me Eiri."

"Oh yeah, you went right along with it too." Shuichi playfully punched me in the shoulder.

"Yeah, but you were the one who started it and I was just the innocent bystander that got pulled into your cyclone of off subject ness"

"Off subject ness, cyclone. Eiri you have officially gone crazy."

" Umm Shuichi I know we were talking about wedding plans, well not really, but I was wondering if we could set a day were can talk the whole day about wedding plans. I am really tired."

"Yeah, Eiri that would be fine. When do you want to do it?"

"How about this weekend."

"Yeah that would be fine." Shuichi looked for me, but I was already lying in my bed fast asleep. He walked into the bedroom and I heard him whisper, "Goodnight Yuki." and then I feel asleep. When I wake up I would decide if he would lose the bet or not, but right then I needed sleep.

(3 days later)

Dear Diary,

TACO PASTA!(1) Oh my gosh I had this taco pasta stuff for lunch and now it is all I think of besides Shuichi. Lol. Okay let me tell you how I got started out with this taco pasta stuff. This morning I made it from one of those side dish noodle things. I thought since I was forced to go to Ng that maybe I could bring this and heat it up so I wouldn't have to eat crappy vending machine food. I don't see how Shuichi does it, oh wait yes I do. He is Shuichi, the boy who loves to eat junk food and at the same remains as skinny as a stick, well anyways I brought my taco pasta and ate it for lunch. Man oh man was that some good taco pasta. Hehehehe and then I walked up to Shuichi, deciding to mess with him (because you know I am Eiri Yuki I have to be mean sometimes. Mwhahahahahahha) and said, "Shuichi I must confess something to you."

"What," Shuichi said figuring it had to do with the wedding.

"I have a new something in my life,"

"What? Eiri whoever it is, is going to have to deal with me, I am never going to let you go." Obviously he didn't hear me say 'something'.

"Well I'm sorry Shuichi. I don't know if I could ever let go of my taco pasta!" I said with lots of emotion.

"Well it is going to happen! Wait… Taco pasta?"

"Yes, it is so deliciouso and so yummy in my tummy," I said messing around with him.

"Eiri what are you on? Who are you and what have you done to my some what normal blonde, well actually pink, haired lover?"

"Hehehe the answer to your first question is I am on taco pasta, it is really good and the second question the answer is that this brat named Shuichi Shindou changed my life. By the way have you seen him anywhere I wanted him to try some of my taco pasta." I said joking around.

"Oh I don't if this Shindou person would like this 'taco pasta' of yours, after all from what I heard, he is competing with it."

"Well the taco pasta may be good, but I think my Shuichi is a little better."

"Oh well let me go get him!" Shuichi spun around in a circle and then faced me, "Hi Eiri!" I didn't say anything I just kissed him. As you can see I didn't tell him that I heard him say Yuki. Well got to go to work on my story and go by some more taco pasta. I know I am weird, but I am weirdo that has the cutest soon-to-be husband named Shuichi Shindou.

Dear diary,

It is official when I thought things couldn't get any worse they did. I mean Shuichi won the bet (well I could have stopped him, but he was so cute I couldn't resist. Now we both have pink hair.), Tatsuha hasn't forgotten about our little war (he has been gone for a couple weeks due to official monk business. I had sent him there so he couldn't mess with me. So to get back a me, he told Touma that I had something really important to tell him and that Touma needed to check up on me everyday because I was 'supposedly' sick and that I wouldn't admit to myself that I was sick. So I was stuck with Touma checking up on me. I know that sounds lame, but hey do you want to be stuck with Touma?), then I got sick with the most evil cold (I mean who gets colds in summer. I mean a cold is called a cold. Why would you get a cold when you can't possibly be cold?), Shuichi and I are getting married in 1 month and about 10 days and when never had that day where all we talked about was the wedding plans, and I am so sleepy.

It has been awful these last couple of days. Shuichi can't take a day off because they need to work on their album, and if he tries to skip or call off K will kill him. So right now I am home alone, except when Touma comes by and checks on me. I am stuck in bed all day and it is so not fun. I am so tried, but I am also hungry right now, but I am too lazy to get my ass up. Why does everything have to go wrong? I mean there is so much stuff that I have to do. My dead line is coming up soon and I haven't even started the second chapter. Can things get any… wait when someone usually says that it usually gets worse. So let me rephrase that, can things possibly get any better? If not please kill me now. yawn.

20 minutes later

Now Touma is here. Fun fun fun… not. I swear I didn't say 'could things possible get worse' so why did they? I am so wore out and I don't have enough energy to tell Touma to get the hell out.

"How are you feeling Eiri?"

"Worse now that you walked in."

"Well Shuichi told me to check up on you, because he couldn't come over for lunch to check on you,"

"Oh. Well in that case I feel horrible. That is surprise… Not"

"Well I see that you haven't lost your sense of humor."

"Nope and I never will."

"Do you want something to eat?" he asked.

"Yes please." Touma was getting ready to walk out the door, "And Touma… thanks for your help."

"No problem Eiri." He walked out the door. I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up he was gone and cold chicken noodle soup was sitting on my nightstand.


1) I had it for lunch the other day and I was talking to my bff and she said i should put it in my story.

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