Disclaimer: Nope, not mine.

"A… A glomping contest?" Shuichi asked

"Yes." Yuna replied, a smirk on her face, preparing to sound more intelligent that Shuichi had ever and will ever hear her be "The rules are as thus:

The first person to successfully glomp Eiri will be the winner

The person may use any means necessary, including; but not limited to; magic, bribery, seduction, threatening, violence, and or hostage situations.

People harmed during the glomping contest are solely the competitor's responsibility, including the competitor themselves.

Eiri must survive the glomping, or the glomper is disqualified and will receive a punishment decided upon by the Fanclub.

There is no tie. If 2 people glomp Eiri at the same time, Eiri must choose the winner. Should he refuse, the two glompers must fight to the death."

Shuichi gulped.

"T-To the death?" He asked nervously

"Yes," Yuna said, her eyes dangerously narrowed

Shuichi thought for a moment. Did he really want to do this? Was claiming ownership of someone he barely knew worth it?

"Do you accept?" Yuna asked, a smirk creeping on her face

"I do." Shuichi said, before thinking "When do we start?"

Yuna chuckled.

"Now."

There was a moment of silence.

"Were we supposed to start running or…?" Shuichi asked

Yuna shrugged.

"I dunno."
Shuichi slapped his forehead, sighing.

"K…" he said, swallowing

"Wait…" Yuna began, pointing "Speak. Of. The. Devil."

Yuki sighed, massaging his sore shoulder, having just finished scrubbing the entire top floor.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"Why did I suddenly get… a very… very cold chill down my spine?"

He looked up from the bucket in his hand, just in time to dodge a fangirls random flying glomp.

"Wow…" Yuki commented. They sure are getting…" He looked up, spotting the entire courtyard full of fangirls; and some fanboys; staring at him. "Desperate?"

He dropped the bucket.

"THERE HE IS! GET HIM!" Someone shouted, and all hell broke loose.

Yuki ran like his life depended on it, which he imagined it probably did.

"This is ridiculous!" He yelled, stopping running and turning to the screaming mob. Just as they were preparing to pounce on him, he called out "Shield!" and watched in twisted amusement as almost two dozen fangirls were repelled by the invisible force field, and then sighed in annoyance when he realize that there were more trying to take place. "I've gotta get out of here." Yuki muttered "Phase" He said, closing his eyes and slowly falling through the floor to the level below.

He sighed in relief until he turned around. Apparently, many fangirls had either followed him, or were waiting. He swallowed, watching as a girl attempted to pass through the ceiling, only to get stuck and wind up with half her body upstairs and half downstairs.

"Not… good." Yuki said, taking a step back and then he spoke to the group. "Listen, I'm NOT in a good mood today. Please, for your own safety, leave me the hell alone."

Silence. No one moved; except for the legs in the ceiling.

"Okay then…" Yuki said, cracking his knuckles "Can't say I didn't warn you."

Meanwhile, Shuichi still stood in the courtyard; dumbfounded. He'd seen Yuki use magic once again, and was amazed by his strength.

Not having enough magic to follow Yuki through the floor, he opted for the stairs.

'I wonder if this is overkill…' Yuki thought, as he extended his hand, sending forth yet another barrage of ice and rocks towards the mass. It was quickly eliminating some, but others who were stronger magic users simply summoned shields to block.

Sighing, Yuki stopped.

"This is getting me nowhere." He commented

'OH, how I'd love to banished them to an alternate dimension…'He thought, levitating, his feet floating off the ground as he began to swiftly move backwards.

"Yuki! LET ME HOLD YOU!" A voice screamed

Yuki shuddered.

"No. Way. In. Hell!" He yelled back, moving faster, using magic to rip the floor of the hallway as he moved.

"BIND!" A strangely familiar voice called

Being caught off guard, Yuki felt himself be restrained by invisible bonds. Loosing his concentration, he fell to the ground.

"Yuna!" He said angrily, at the smug redhead standing in front of him.

"Eiri. How lovely to see you." She said, winking, creating a shield between him and the other girls. "Maybe I'll take a kiss with my glomp too."

Yuki chuckled.

"You give yourself too much credit. Release." He stood as the bonds released "These cheap parlor tricks only tick me off." His eyes narrowed dangerously "Let me show you what a real warlock can do."

Shuichi ran and ran, finding each floor empty just as he got there. He could feel himself getting tired.

"Why am I doing this?" He managed to ask between pants as he ran "Why do I want him to belong to me so much?"
'Maybe because he does?' A voice in his head asked

"Huh?"
'Nothing… nothing at all.'

"Who are you?"

'No one.'

"Then why are you in my head?"

'I'm not in your head.'

"Yes you are!"

'Fine… I'll leave!'

After a beat, Shuichi sighed.

"Oh come on. I can hear you whistling!"

'Sorry.'

Yuna was tired. The strain of fighting Eiri and maintaining the barrier between them and the rest of the fangirls, and oddly persistant fanboys, was wearing on her.

'Let my power stay with me. Please. If only for a little while, let it stay. Just enough to even touch him…'

Yuki crossed his arms, a smirk on his face.

"Tired already?" He asked, sounding disappointed "Man, I was getting all excited too." He chuckled, easily dodging a chunk of ice she flung at him, obviously in an attempt to knock him out.

Laughing, now more amused than irritated, Yuki asked:

"Why do you try so hard? You don't even know me…"

"But I love you." Yuna said

Yuki shook his head, lowering it.

"No… no you don't." He replied softly, the magic aura around him fading "You, don't even know me."

"That doesn't matter, Eiri!" She shouted "I still love you!"

Yuki chuckled to himself.

"You couldn't love me. No one could ever love me. If only you knew… what I am… what this 'warlock' Eiri Yuki really was…" He swallowed "You'd never be able to love me."

Yuna paused for a moment, her eyes running over Eiri. He was perfect as far as she could tell. Flawless. His golden hair amber eyes, his smooth milky white skin. The strength and power he exuded. She could see no reason why he'd feel that way.

"No…" She said "I'd love to you anyway. I look at you now, and see you as you truly are. And I love it."

Yuki was silent for a moment.

"Thank you." He said after a beat. And sorry."

"For what? The fight?" Yuna asked

"No." Yuki said, spinning and kicking her in the face "For that."

Yuna fell limply to the floor, unconscious. Her shield faultered and Yuki took off running again.

"I really… really don't want to do this…" Yuki said, "But you're leaving me no choice."

He stopped in his tracks, his body suddenly graced by a magical wind. The crowd slowed as the wind picked up.

A blue seal with ancient circles formed under Yuki, and the wind grew even stronger, whipping through his hair and blowing his long coat.

Everyone froze. People who knew what was coming took off running, because they knew… once the chanting stopped.

"DEVISTATION!"

The seal moved from under Yuki, to the still standing groups, trapping them in an un-escapable forcefield, from the top of the barrier, lightning and energy shot down, striking the people below.

When most people in the circle had dropped unconscious, or from freakish amount of fear, Yuki ended the curse, dropping to one knee, exhausted.

"That took a lot out of me…" he muttered "I've never cast it on that many people before."

He panted, wiping beads of sweat out of his face.

After he regained his composure, and most of his strength, he stood, walking swiftly away from the damage.

Shuichi reached the hall just after Yuki left. His eyes widened as he saw the damage and unconscious fangirls and fanboys.

"Oh. My. God…" He said, stepping over them and continuing to move through the halls after Yuki.

Yuki reached Kina's office, finding the outside seating areas, surprisingly empty. Even the secretary was gone.

'If she was trying to attack me…' Yuki thought, shuddering.

Opening the door to Kina's office, he found it surprisingly bare.

"Kina?" He asked, looking around.

'This is strange.' He thought, so used to finding Kina in her usual spot, her chair, it turned facing out the window.

He shifted and looked around, closing the door behind him, and taking th efew moments of silence to think.

'What is going on?' He thought 'Why is everyone going crazy?'

Suddenly, his train of thought stepped he felt another presence.

'This feeling… what is it?'

He turned towards the door, as it slowly opened, revealing a familiar pair of violet eyes staring at him.

'This feeling… of neither want… nor desire… pain nor verbs…'

"There's this feeling inside…" Shuichi spoke "That I can't put into words."

They both stood there, in silence for a moment. Neither moving nor speaking.

"Yuki…" Shuichi began "I--."

His voice trailed off, as he realized he didn't know what to say. He took a step forwards, but remained silent.

After a long silence, Yuki spoke

"I feel something…" He began, sitting on Kina's desk, his head looking out the window at the sky. "When I'm near you… lately." He swallowed. "There's this… energy. This warmth. I feel it… a feeling like none other."

"Yuki…" Shuichi spoke again, as if he could easily convey his words, his emotions and feelings through one word.

"I can't control it…" Yuki said "I can't stop it… and I don't understand it."

There was a moment of silence, before Shuichi spoke.

"I know what you mean." Shuichi said "I feel it too…" He began, walking forwards, his hand extended to touch Yuki's cheek.

He stopped as he got there, upon hearing footsteps, and turning around and seeing Yuna, standing in the doorway, bloody nosed and panting.

"Oh yeah… the contest…" Shuichi murmered

"Shuichi. Eiri." Yuna said as a way of greeting.

"Yuna." Shuichi began "What happened to you?"

"Eiri kicked me in the face." She said simply

"Really?" Shuichi asked, turning to Yuki

Yuki shrugged and nodded.

"Um…" Shuichi said after a long silence. "Now what?"

"Now… I do what I should've done a long… long time ago." She said, moving forwards, obviously in an attempt to glomp the seemingly not caring Yuki.

"No!" Shuichi shouted, running after her "Yuki's mine! Stop!"

Yuna's eyes widened, as pain ripped through her body. She fell forwards, landing on the ground, tripping the running Shuichi.

"You—You idiot!" Yuki shouted, lunging forwards to catch Shuichi before he hit the ground, his arms wrapping around Shuichi tightly, falling underneath him, his body acting as a cushion.

Suddenly, it was like everything stopped and the world moved in slow motion.

'His body…' Shuichi thought, 'the heat from his lips…I can…'

Yuki's arms were wrapped tightly, almost protectively around Shuichi. He laid under Shuichi, almost entranced.

'Somehow… this just feels right…'

Blinking, Shuichi started to move, but Yuki was still holding onto him.

'His body, his skin… I can feel it. I can feel his strength as it heals me.' Yuki thought, feeling his magic return to him.

"Yuki… sempai…" Shuichi murmered "What…"

"Eiri…"

Both their heads turned. Yuna was slowly making her way to her feet.

"You chose. I understand now."

After a beat, she laughed again.

"Oh, I really understand now…" She murmered, laughing as she walked away "Oh!" She said, stopping "Congragulations Shuichi. You won. Eiri is yours." She then smiled, turning around and walking away, her long red hair trailing behind her.

"I…" Shuichi began "Yu…"

"Shut up" Yuki said, releasing Shuichi, suddenly feeling cold, the warm sensation gone.

"Yuki-sempai?"

"What?"

"You felt it too, right? That feeling?" Shuichi asked

Yuki nodded.

"I felt it."

"What… what was it?"

Yuki shrugged.

"I don't know."

There was a beat of silence from the boys, until a voice spoke from the door.

"It was… your destiny."

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A.N. Wow, I managed to update again. I feel proud of myself. This is probably the longest chapter I've ever written, so I hope you enjoy! Thanks for reading and reviewing!