I'm sorry for the delay! I had every intention of putting this up the very next day, but that didn't happen. Life got in the way.

My original idea was very different from this, but I decided to save that.

Enjoy anyway.

Be afraid. Be very afraid. Part II-

There are few moments of Yuki's life that he would ever admit Mika was right about something.

This was one of them.

The second he had opened the door, he had slammed the door shut again.

Then opened it, and closed it.

This wasn't happening.

In his entire life, Yuki had never seen so much glitter. It was on the floor, the couch, Shuichi. Pink and blue and silver and every other color all over his house. Not to mention the stupid rabbit suit his lover had been wearing.

Next time, he'd think twice about letting Sakuma stay over.

-.-.-.-

Um… yeah. I was bit by the 'what if?' bug and it turned my thoughts to the 'what if Ryuichi stayed over with Shuichi one night?' (You know they would, since both act like little kids.) This is the product of that thought.

Sorry if you're all disappointed. I know you expected something extremely epic, but I'm saving that.