Brother In Law
By: SummerZpyr0

Disclaimer: If I want to, I can take Needlaschs' soul out and jump on it, 'cause it's mine and I can do whatever I want with it. But I should never even think of jumping on something that contains Gravitation, 'cause that's not mine. I don't own the right to Gravitation, I simply own Needlaschs' soul. Maki Murakami, wanna trade?

A/N: It was fun to write this chapter. In fact, I wrote it exactly after I finished chapter fourteen, but I can't put them out in the same time. Wonder if Needlasch's gonna be mad at me for writing this disclaimer. Well, why should I worry? She lives sixty europeen miles away from me anyway, so she can't hit me LOL. Well, I'm bored. Let's get this chapter started.

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Chapter Fifteen


"What are you? Stupid?"

Yuki looks down at Shuichi, standing at his doorway. The smoke from his cigarette are rising. Shuichi looks back at him.

"No, I don't want this either, it's my mums' idea. Like all this shit."

"Well, I don't care. You're not coming inside anyway."

Yuki tries to shut the door, but Shuichi's too fast and puts his foot in between.

"Come on! I can't go back home. They'll wonder and ask a bunch of stupid questions."

"Then answer it with your stupid answers. I have no time for you. Go home."

"No!"

Shuichi forces himself inside, and Yuki slams the door closed.

"You stubborn piece of... Hey! That's my cigarette!"

Shuichi takes a smoke, but he instantly starts to cough.

Yuki takes back his beloved cigarette.

"And what the fuck are you up to?! You've never smoked before."

Shuichi finish his coughing.

"No... but as we are going to get married, I have to get used to you doing this shit, and if I start to smoke too, maybe I'll understand you better. Give it back now."

"Are you nuts? You? Smoking? The odds are better that a cat would become a smoker. Just look at yourself. And by the way, the wedding's off."

"What?! Since when?!"

"Since yesterday. And stop acting so damn hurt, you didn't want this anymore than I did."

Shuichi's speachless. Sure, they didn't get along at all, but to call off the wedding... isn't that to exaggerate?

Yuki open up the door again.

"Now, leave."

Shuichi gets to his feet and walk to the door.

"So... you don't want to be with me? At all?"

"Isn't that obvious? Leave me alone now, I have to finish my writing."

Shuichi gets out, and Yuki slams the door closed behind him. He sighs. How could Yuki just call it off? Okay, he didn't want to marry him either, but this did really get to his selfconfidence.

Now he needed a bit attension, he needed it really bad.

Picking up his cellphone. Looking for the number. There it is. There goes the first signal. The second signal. Halfway through the third one someone in the other end picks up. The sweet voice of the owner of the number is reaching his ear. He takes a deep breath and gets to the point.

"I'm sorry for my behavior yesterday, but can you please pick me up? I'm not feeling very good right now."

End of Chapter Fifteen

End Notes: I wonder how many more chapters I'll write on this story. Atleast I've figured out how it's gonna end, with help from Needlasch of course. So if you don't like my ending, blame Needlasch xD You've got the picture now, I guess. LOL. Everytime you think I've wrote a bad ending of a chapter or anything like that; blame Needlash. Nah, I'm just kidding. Or am I? Hihi...