Brother In Law
By: SummerZpyr0

Disclaimer: I own Needlasch's soul, but not Gravitation. Keep on dreaming

A/N: Sometimes I really hate the Internet.It will never work when you need it the most. Well, I guess I'm lucky to be the owner of a couple of notebooks, then.

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Chapter Thirteen

Shuichi looks at Tatsuha.

"What do you mean in love with you? I am not!"

Tatsuha smirks at him.

"Nah, I'm just kiddin. But my brother do think so."

"Yeah? But your brother doesn't know mutch, does he?"

"Maybe not. But you know what. I think we should get going now. Don't let wifey wait up too long."

"No thanks."

He sits back down again.

"What do you mean no thanks? Come on now, you can't be mad at him forever, you know."

"Hey! Stop sounding so damn mature."

"I will, when you stops sitting there at the ground like a fucking kid."

He smirks at him again.

"But, on other hand, who are in a hurry? Why shouldn't we take this as an opertunity to practise once more before wedding night? Eh? What do you say, Shu?"

He gets off the bike and walks closer to Shuichi, at the same time as he's pulling down his pants. In a second, Shuichi's on his feet.

"No, that's okay. I'm fine with just going back home."

Tatsuha grabs his wrist.

"That's no option no more. Come on, get back on the ground now, like a nice little kid."

"Kid?! Who are you to call me a kid? I'm serious, let's go back home. I promis not to be mad at your brother anymore."

He tries to get his wrist back, but that ends in loosing the other one to Tatsuha too.

"Who cares about my brother? Come on, it's not like you're a virgin anymore anyway."

The panic is playing in Shuichis eyes. But as he wish nothing more than to get home right now, he's also enjoying the attension given to him by Tatsuha, in a sick kind of way.

In a second, Tatsuha's pushed Shuichi against a tree, and with no more resistance from Shuichi, Tatsuha pulls down his pants as well and takes a firm grip around his member.


End of Chapter Thirteen

End Notes: Another ending dedicated to you, Needlasch. I've decided that I don't like to write mulitchaptered stories. I'm feeling stressed if I know there's someone out there waiting for me to update, and that makes me write whatever comes to my mind, and it always ends in short chapters. I want to be able to write long ones, but I guess that's mission impossible for me.

Well, in this very moment I've also started on a new OneShot, and when I'm done with that (and with Brother In Law, if I don't decide to make this a very long story) maybe I will come up with a sequel to I Fucking Love You, Bitch and Damn I Hate You, Baby. Now I' gonna get some sleep. Peace out