A/N: Hey everyone, I'm sorry this took me a while to get out. I wanted to thank evryone who reviewd, and who waited patiently for another chapter, and I hope you find it worth the wait. As always, reviews are much appreciated, and I hope you enjoy the story.
Tohma waited for a minute after Shuichi had left before he moved over to the sink. Washing the blood off his arm he grabbed the bandages he kept under the sink, wrapping be bandages around his arm to stop the bleeding. When he was finished bandaging his arm he grabbed some toilet paper, cleaning up the blood that had dripped onto the floor before heading out to the kitchen. Walking into the room he saw Shuichi sitting at the table, kicking his feet back and forth as he sat on the chair, his head pillowed on his hand. 'He really acts like Ryuichii sometimes' Tohma thought to himself as he moved to grab the teapot off the stove, filling it with water before setting the teapot back on the stove and turning the burner on. As he waited for the water to boil he got out to coffee cups, as well as a tea bag and a package of hot chocolate mix. When the water had boiled he poured the hot water into the two cups, putting the tea bag in his to steep as he fixed the other's hot chocolate.
"Do you use milk Shindou-san?" he asked the young singer as he turned to him. At the others happy nod he walked over to the fridge, adding some to Shuichi's cup before adding some to his tea. Putting the milk into the fridge, he grabbed the cups before going over to the table. He set Shuichi's cup on the table in front of him before going around the table and taking a seat. Taking a sip of his tea, he watched the singer blow on his drink happily, cooling it slightly before taking a drink. 'He's probably still hungry' he thought to himself, remembering that the singer hadn't finished his dinner earlier. Standing he went over to he kept the snacks. Opening the cabinet he looked over the selection he had in there before choosing a package of chocolate chip cookies. Walking back over to the table he saw Shuichi looking at him in surprise. "Is something wrong Shindou-san?" He asked him with a smile as he sat back down at the table.
"I didn't know that Seguchi-san had a sweet tooth." Shuichi said, gesturing to the cabinet that held the snacks.
"I don't really," Tohma said with a chuckle as he handed the package to Shuichi, "But Ryuchii does, and he like to stop over quite a bit, so I like to keep snacks stocked for him."
"You guys must be good friends then. Shuichi said as he took the package of cookies.
"Yes we are." Tohma agreed with a smile, taking a sip of his tea. They sat in silence for a few minutes, Tohma sipping his tea while Shuichi happily munched on the cookies. Shuichi looked up at his boss before asking.
"Aren't you hungry Seguchi-san?"
"Not really" Tohma told him with a smile.
"But you hardly ate anything at dinner." Shuichi said, moving the package of cookies closer to the keyboardist. "You need to eat something."
With a small sigh Tohma took a cookie, taking a small bite. Shuichi smiled happily when he saw Tohma take a bite, pulling the package back. His elbow hit his cup, knocking it and sending it flying to shatter against the floor. Shuichi sat frozen for a few moments, his eyes wide, before he jumped up from his seat. 'Shit, I'm in so much trouble' he thought to himself as he knelt next to the broken glass Blindly reaching to pick up the larger pieces. He flinched when he felt someone grab his wrist, roughly pulling him to his feet. He hesitantly looked up, expecting to see the harsh, angry golden gaze of his lover. Instead he found himself looking into the concerned teal eyes of his boss.
"I-I'm sorry" he said quickly, his amethyst eyes quickly filling with tears. "I'll clean it up, please don't be mad."
"Shindou-san, I'm not mad at you." Tohma said softly, pulling the singer away from the glass and over to his chair, sitting him down. "I just didn't want you to cut your hand on the glass."
"You're not mad?" Shuichi asked Hesitantly
"Why would I be mad, it was an accident, you didn't do it on purpose." Tohma said as he knelt down next to the glass, carefully picking up the larger pieces.
"That's never stopped Yuki before." Shuichi mumbled quietly, so softly Tohma almost didn't hear it. Tohma clenched his fist in anger, not noticing as the glass he held cut into the palm and fingers of his hand. He couldn't believe that Yuki would really get mad over something that was clearly an accident, that he would hurt him over it. 'He's hurt him in the past for accidents' Tohma thought to himself, clenching his teeth as he frowned. 'He's had to have, for Shuichi to react like he did. He blinked startled out of his thoughts when shaking, hesitant fingers grabbed his hand, pulling open his fingers. Looking into Shuichi's concerned eyes, Tohma loosened his hand allowing the young singer to open it, watching as the boy gently removed the glass. He felt himself being tugged to the sink. Shuichi turned on the water, pushing Tohma's hand under the stream of running water. When the blood had rinsed of the cut Tohma pulled his hand out of the water. Ignoring the fact that his hand was still bleeding, he walked back over to the glass, picking up the broken pieces. When he was finished picking up the mess he turned to see Shuichi holding a first aid kit, looking uncertainly at his boss. Tohma gave him a small, reassuring smile, before walking over to the sink, washing off the blood and hot chocolate that was on his hands. He Flinched when he felt Shuichi grab his wrist, glad the boy hadn't noticed as he applied antiseptic to the gash before bandaging it. Tohma looked at Shuichi, noticing that the young man wouldn't meet his eyes.
"Is something wrong Shindou-san?" He asked looking at the younger man in concern.
"I'm sorry" Shuichi said, trying to hold back tears, refusing to look at the older man. "I broke the cup and you ended cutting you hand on it, I should have been more careful, and now you are hurt, and now you're probably mad at me,If it wasn't for me you would have never cut your hand..."
"Shuichi, enough." Tohma said loudly cutting the other off, using his first name in an attempt to stop the others rambling. It worked, Shuichi looked up at Tohma, shocked that the keyboardist had used his first name. "It was an accident, I'm sure you never meant to break the cup." Tohma told him with a smile.
"But you ended up getting hurt because of it, because I broke the cup." Shuichi said with a frown.
"No, I got hurt because of my own carelessness. Tohma said with a small frown. "You did nothing to cause it."
"But if I hadn't broken the cup, then you wouldn't have..."
"Stop!" Tohma said loudly, cutting Shuichi off as he spoke. "It was an accident, Accidents happen, it wasn't your fault. The same thing could have happened if I had broken the cup, it could have happened to anyone. Just try to be more careful in the future ok." Tohma said with a smile.
"Ok." Shuichi said, giving Tohma a weak smile of his own.