AN: Hiya! Peoples! I actually thought we were going to die because of the stupid machine in Finland or Switzerland or Poland or... some kind of land! It's a good thing I didn't hear of it before yesterday, I may have sold everything I owned, decided to become a hippie and play and talk with flowers all day... naked. Instead I smoked like a chimney, panicked like a maniac and hoped to fucking all hell and beyond that there was actually some kind of afterlife. Heh, I guess that was just me being silly because of lack of sleep again... maybe.

Anyway, this is the sequel to 'Sexpectations' I hope you enjoy it!


Erased

Yuugi stood next to his answering machine, his finger tapping the button that would delete the messages. He closed his eyes as the voice flittered though the small speakers. The voice had once soothed him and gotten his body heated and pliable under large, tanned hands but now just brought waves of sadness, anger and embarrassment.

What a fool he'd been! He had known Atemu's fear of commitment from the very beginning; he had just been hoping Atemu would get over his intimacy issues and be able to truly be with Yuugi.

Yuugi sighed as he finished the last of the beseeching messages, asking to give Atemu one last chance. Around the one year mark of their relationship Atemu had become so nervous around him; with the anniversary of their getting together fast approaching the tanned man had bolted. Yuugi had been devastated but had bounced back only to be dragged into a relationship again by Atemu. Yuugi had hoped, seriously expected, for a better second round, only for it to end the same way.

Yuugi clenched his jaw, pressing the delete button on the machine. He would not be deceived yet again. He would not be strung along only to have his love pushed away once more.

He needed a new start. A way to erase Atemu out of his life as easily as he could erase the messages from the machine.

Yuugi moved to his desk and fingered the envelope on the cluttered surface. A new start in a new place. Away from all the painful memories.

That job offer in Paris was sounding more and more tempting by the minute.


AN: Well I hoped you enjoyed that and don't forget to review please! Worry not! For there will be happiness with this pair... when I get around to writing the sequel.

Review Please!