Mizu: Yay, finished another chapter! Okay, this chapter mainly is a filler chapter with a song thrown in. So it's going to be pretty random, k? I just decided that since it was a Junjou Romantica and Gravitation crossover fic that I needed some more songs in here. Any who, I'm just gonna say that this fic has been so much fun to write! But, like all good things, it must come to an end. I don't know how many chapters this story has got left but I do know that I'm going to start trying to lead it towards the end.

But have no fear~! I will not be just ending this story. I will be doing mini little stories that happen after it ends. So if you guys have any ideas that you might like have happen, feel free to pm me! Disclaimer time: I don't own Junjou Romantica and Gravitation. I still don't know what I would do if I did.

Just Coincidence?

Chapter Thirteen: What is important in his world

Two weeks later…

"Really!" Misaki gasped into the phone one morning as Usagi-san walked down the stairs.

"Who're you talking to, Misaki?" Usagi-san yawned.

"Shuichi!" Misaki beamed, "The doctors released him this morning. He's back at Yuki-san's apartment right now with his family."

"Really?" Usagi-san blinked.

"Mm-hm~!" Misaki hummed, "Ah, he wants to talk to you, Usagi-san."

"Hai?" Usagi-san said into the phone, stretching a bit.

Misaki watched as Usagi-san's face seemed to darken with worry. Confused, Misaki tried to read Usagi-san's emotions the best he could. Evidently, something was wrong on Shuichi's side.

"Shuichi," Usagi-san said, "Are you sure?"

Misaki heard a faint 'Hai' from the Shuichi's side and watched as Usagi-san's eyebrows knitted together.

"Shu-" Usagi-san tried to say before he handed the phone back to Misaki.

"Usagi-san?" Misaki questioned before lifting the phone to his ear, "Shuichi?"

"Sorry bout that, Misaki~!" Shuichi's cheerful voice sounded.

"What were you talking about with Usagi-san?" Misaki asked.

"I just told him that I have a concert tomorrow night and would love for you two to come as special guests. Oh, and Hiroki and his lover, that Nowaki fellow. Then of course the other two men that found us," Shuichi rambled.

"Wait, you were just released from the hospital this morning!" Misaki snapped, "You can't go back on stage so soon!"

"I don't have much of a choice, Misaki," Shuichi chuckled, "The fans are getting a little restless cause it's unusual for me not to have a concert going on at least once a week anymore. So three weeks without anything? Of course it isn't sitting right with them."

"Still! Think about your health!" Misaki yelled.

"I still am. I'm going to be singing with my microphone's volume higher so I don't have to sing so loud. Besides, the doctors said that I'm fine to perform so long as I don't overdo it," Shuichi explained.

"Still…" Misaki whimpered.

"Oh yeah~! Before I forget," Shuichi beamed, "You guys are invited to come to NG today and watch us record some songs. Then Yuki said that we could all go out and catch a bite to eat somewhere! So what do you say?"

"Well…" Misaki said, looking to the lounging Usagi-san on the couch, "Why not?"

"Yay!" Shuichi cheered, "Be sure to get there around one, k? Otherwise, K-san might not let you in!"

"Shuichi?" Misaki said as he and his lover slowly walked into the recording studio.

"He's in the recording booth right now," K-san said as he led the two to a couch where Hiroki and his lover Nowaki sat along with the two other men that helped Shuichi and Misaki escape Taki.

"Ah!" Misaki gasped when he spotted them, bowing quickly, "Thank you two so much!"

"Huh?" the younger brunette blinked.

"For saving us the other day," Misaki added.

"Oh, don't mention it!" the black haired male said.

"I'm sorry, but what are your names?" Misaki asked, sitting down next to Nowaki.

"I'm Miyagi Yo. Actually, I'm a professor at the university that you attend, Takahashi-kun," Miyagi introduced.

"Really?" Misaki gaped.

"Yep, I'm actually above Kamijou-sensei in positions," Miyagi boasted.

"I see," Misaki chuckled as Usagi-san sat next to him, "And you are?"

"Takatsuki Shinobu," the brunette said, turning his attention back to the window that looked into the recording booth.

Misaki followed his line of vision with his own. His face lit up as he spotted Shuichi signing one of his favorite songs. When K turn the speakers on so that they could hear what was going on in the booth, Misaki swore that he nearly squealed. Nearly. He still had his pride after all.

"Thank goodness," Misaki said, gaining the attention of everyone.

"What?" Usagi-san asked.

"Shuichi's back to normal," Misaki smiled, "It's going to be like this never even happened now, right?"

Everyone remained silent.

"Right?" Misaki asked nervously.

"No," Yuki's voice sounded as he walked into the room with a bag, "It won't go back to normal."

"Wh-Why not?" Misaki stuttered as Yuki placed the bag onto the table.

"Shuichi's lost his eyesight for good," Yuki said, eyes locking onto the pinkette.

"…what?" Misaki questioned, looking at Usagi-san for confirmation.

"It's true," Usagi-san slowly nodded, "That's what Shuichi told me this morning before telling me that he had a concert tomorrow."

"S-So Shuichi's going to be blind forever?" Misaki asked, looking around at everyone.

Everyone just nodded.

"N-no," Misaki whimpered.

"Misaki~!" Shuichi exclaimed as he walked out of the recording booth led by Hiro.

Shuichi flung his arms around the brunette the second Hiro gave the okay. Misaki bit down on his lips as he did so. It was true. Shuichi's beautiful eyes had lost the ability to see. Shuichi now had to face a world of darkness for the rest of his life and yet he still tried to protect him from worrying about him. He didn't want him to get hurt again. Shuichi was truly a great man. So why? Why did the universe see it fit to harm this great man in so many ways?

"Shuichi," Misaki whimpered.

Shuichi sighed, "Why'd you go and tell him?"

"Huh?" Misaki blinked as Shuichi pulled away.

"Why'd you go and tell him about me still being blind?" Shuichi asked the entire room.

"He deserved to know, Shuichi," Akihiko sighed.

"You couldn't wait till later?" Shuichi sighed, slowly sitting down on the floor, "Why now?"

"Why not now?" Hiro asked.

"Cause now I'm all depressed and not hyped up to record our songs!" Shuichi pouted, folding his arms across his chest.

"Oh no you don't!" K-san shouted, pulling out his magnum and putting it to Shuichi's forehead, "You aren't ducking out of recording this time!"

"K-san!" Hiro and Suguru yelled while Shuichi wailed about the most random things.

"Where'd he get that gun from!" Hiroki shouted, clinging tightly to Nowaki.

"Don't ask me!" Miyagi shouted back, pulling Shinobu close to his body.

"Shuichi!" Misaki shouted as Usagi-san pulled him into his chest.

"I get it, K-san!" Shuichi cried, "I'll record! I'll record!"

"Good boy," K-san smirked, putting his magnum away.

"Sheesh," Shuichi sighed, "Scare the whole room, why don't cha?"

"Hm?" K-san hummed.

"None of them knew that you carried a gun on you at all times," Hiro sighed.

"Or that you use it to persuade us to work," Suguru added.

"This is normal!" everyone other than the band and Yuki snapped.

"Yep~!" Shuichi beamed, standing up, "Welcome to the everyday life of Bad Luck."

"Well, more so the everyday life of Shindou Shuichi," Suguru lightly laughed, "You're normally the one to get the gun pointed at."

"Not my fault I get a lot of brain blocks on lyrics…" Shuichi pouted, facing the direction that he heard the keyboardist's voice.

"Yeah it is," Hiro laughed.

"Traitor!" Shuichi wailed, waving his arms around.

"Easy, easy," Hiro chuckled, "You're just an overemotional drama queen, Shu."

Shuichi just pouted at that while the rest of the room laughed. Soon enough, Shuichi joined in with the laughter. That is until he heard another blonde and his wife enter the room. Sighing, Shuichi turned to face them the best he could.

"Well, this room sure has a happy atmosphere to it, now doesn't it?" Tohma smiled.

"Seguchi-san," Shuichi said, "What're you doing here?"

"Just came in to check on how NG's biggest band is doing," Tohma said, smile still on his face, "After all that's happened and with that huge concert tomorrow night, I figured I better make sure that you're getting everything done."

"We are," Shuichi said, gritting his teeth.

"Songs recorded?" Tohma asked.

"Only one of our old songs left to record," Shuichi stated.

"New songs?" Tohma questioned as Mika went to fuss over Yuki.

"We have two brand new songs ready for recording and the concert," Shuichi said, barely keeping it from turning into a growl.

"You brought lunch, Eiri?" Mika asked the other blonde, laughing a bit.

"I see that for once, you have everything under control, Shindou-kun," Tohma said before heading out the door, "I see you tomorrow then."

"Of course sir," Shuichi said, glaring at where he thought Tohma was.

Once the head of NG and his wife had left, Hiro slowly placed a hand on Shuichi's shoulder.

"You okay, Shu?" Hiro asked.

"He still hates me," Shuichi sighed.

"Huh?" Usagi-san and Misaki blinked.

"Seguchi-san still doesn't like me," Shuichi said, "At least not on a personal note. All of his concerns were sincere but that's mainly because we are his big money maker right now."

"Why do you think he doesn't like you?" Miyagi asked.

"Cause he's afraid that if Yuki stays with me, he'll be too burden, get sick, or…" Shuichi stopped himself there.

"Or?" Shinobu questioned, noticing how Shuichi suddenly dropped off.

Shuichi fiddled with his fingers for a second before flinging himself around Shinobu, "Wah! Hiro!"

"H-Hey, get off of me!" Shinobu shouted, "I'm not Hiro!"

"Hiro! Save me! Make all the mean questions stop!" Shuichi cried before a strong hand grabbed his collar and yanked him off of Shinobu.

"Stop fooling around, brat," Yuki sighed before Shuichi latched onto his torso.

"Yuki~!" Shuichi beamed, hanging off the side of his precious Yuki.

Yuki just sighed and walked back over to the table. He slowly opened the bag and pulled out small lunch and two pills. Meanwhile, Shuichi was happily chatting away with everyone in the room.

"So, what do you guys want to know about?" Shuichi asked, grip still firm around Yuki.

"What do you mean?" Nowaki asked, smiling at the scene in front of him.

"Like is there anything that you'd like to know about me or the band?" Shuichi asked, "We can't all just sit here and not talk about anything, right? This is my way of starting conversations."

"Oh, I have one," Misaki asked, "Why'd you call your band Bad Luck?"

"That's easy," Hiro laughed, "Shuichi's got the worse luck in the world. Even if he plans out every little detail, something will go wrong."

Shuichi just stuck out his tongue in response.

"Alright, I've got one," Usagi-san said, sitting up, "Why'd you pick pink?"

"Huh?" Shuichi blinked, "You know why I did, Aki. You and Hiroki were there with me when I first got my hair dyed."

"Yes, but you never told us why pink," Akihiko smirked, "You just said that your father would never think to look at any pink haired Shuichi's."

"Isn't that reason enough?" Shuichi pouted, face lightly dusted with pink.

"Nope," Akihiko said, smirk still on his face.

"…I just really like the color, alright?" Shuichi said as his blush grew.

"Knew it," Hiroki smirked, "Pay up, Akihiko."

"Damn," Usagi-san growled as he fished out his wallet.

"You placed a bet on my answer!" Shuichi snapped.

"Yep," Hiroki smirked.

"Eat," Yuki said, interrupting anything Shuichi would have said by shoving a sandwich into his mouth.

Shuichi released his hands from their grip on Yuki to enjoy his meal. Nevertheless, his legs remained latched around Yuki's hips, keeping him securely attached to the blonde. This did not go unnoticed by the rest of the men.

"H-how…" Hiroki stuttered.

"Don't know," Usagi-san shook his head.

"Shindou-san," Shinobu stated, drawing the pinkette's attention.

"Call me Shuichi," Shuichi said in between bites.

"How are you able to keep that hold on Yuki-san?" Shinobu asked, eyes twinkling mischieviously.

"What do you mean?" Shuichi asked as he tilted his head one way.

"How can just your legs hold your entire weight and keep wrapped around Yuki-san?" Shinobu asked.

"Oh," Shuichi said, smiling, "Take a lot of stairs and do a lot of running."

"How much?" Shinobu asked.

"I'd say at least six miles a day," Shuichi smirked.

All the men on the couch dropped their jaws.

"What? Yuki's house is at least three miles away from NG and before there were plenty of days that he couldn't take me to work and I was running late so I just ran," Shuichi said, "That is, at least before K-san started…picking me up every morning."

"You mean before the repair bills to the house increased," Yuki mumbled, walking over to the trash.

"So you don't run every day?" Shinobu asked.

"Not anymore at least," Shuichi chuckled.

"What about the stairs?" Shinobu questioned.

"Well, when I'm not running late, I take the stairs," Shuichi nervously chuckled, "But…I'm rarely not late so I don't take the stairs too often anymore."

"So how do you keep your legs so strong?" Shinobu asked, noticing the slight smirk coming from Yuki.

"Um…" Shuichi whimpered as his face flushed bright red, "Th-That's cause…"

"You could say that it's his favorite position," Yuki smirked, earning a loud squeak from Shuichi.

"J-Jerk!" Shuichi shouted, pounding lightly on Yuki's chest, "Y-You weren't supposed to say that!"

"So," Shinobu said, "doing it in that position strengthens your legs. Thank you."

"Damn it," Miyagi sighed.

Shuichi, out of embarrassment, let out a soft cry before unlocking his legs from Yuki's waist. Yuki, feeling the weight start to disappear from his body, quickly caught the rock star before he could hit the floor. Growling out of annoyance, the novelist quickly picked the younger male up. Without a word, the blonde quickly walked over to the couch and literally dropped him onto it.

"Oi!" Akihiko snapped.

"You need to be careful, brat," Yuki sighed, handing Shuichi a box of pocky, "I don't need any more stress added into my life."

"Eiri!" Usagi-san snapped again, temper starting to rise.

"Yay!" Shuichi cheered, wrapping his arms around Yuki's waist, "Yuki loves me!"

"…huh?" all the men on the couch blinked.

"Don't worry about it," Hiro chuckled, "It may not seem like it, but Yuki really does love the kid. He just can't express his feelings. Thankfully though, Shuichi knows Yukiese."

The other men just stared as Yuki tried to pry himself out of Shuichi's arms, "Let go, damn brat!"

"…That's love?" Hiroki scoffed.

"Yep!" K laughed, "Isn't it just beautiful?"

"Hey, I've got a question for all of you guys now!" Shuichi exclaimed, suddenly appearing in front of the entire group.

"What's that?" Akihiko asked, relaxing when he saw how happy Shuichi was.

Shuichi quickly shoved Yuki down onto the couch before smirking at the group, "Don't you guys find it a very strange coincidence that all of the guys sitting on the couch have a guy as a lover?"

Hiro and Suguru did a nearly perfectly timed spit take as K just erupted in laughter. All the men on the couch, excluding Usagi-san and Yuki, faces turned a bright red. They only thing that they could see after that was Shuichi's smirking face.

"You little brat," Yuki growled, trying to stand up.

"What? It's true!" Shuichi laughed, "I can even point them out!"

"H-how can you d-do that?" Hiro tried to ask through his own laughter at Hiroki's face.

"Easy," Shuichi beamed, "From listening in to how they talk to each other, I can list off who belongs to who."

"Go right on ahead, kid!" K-san cheered.

"Let's see, Nowaki is with Hiroki," Shuichi stated, "Though there is something surprising in that. Then Aki is with Misaki, which is so adorable in my mind~!"

"Shuichi!" Misaki cried.

"Next is Miyagi with Shinobu," Shuichi continued before sitting down roughly where he believed his Yuki was, "And finally there is Yuki and myself."

"Nice," Hiro laughed, noticing that Shuichi sat on poor Misaki.

"Um…Shuichi?" Misaki whimpered.

"Hm? Oh, oops!" Shuichi laughed before Yuki pulled him onto his lap.

"Brat…" Yuki scoffed before burying his face into Shuichi's hair.

"What I don't get is how you guys act like this is such a big surprise," Shuichi pointed out, "I mean, you all new that at least one of the couples here so it isn't that big of a surprise."

"I-I guess it isn't," Misaki stuttered as Akihiko pulled him closer.

"But it still strange how we all know each other at least through one another," Nowaki pointed out.

"And I suppose the fact that we are all, dare I say it, gay is a rather unusual coincidence," Miyagi added.

"Is it really just coincidence?" Shuichi asked, "Or is it that we were all brought together for something important?"

"Who knows?" Shinobu sighed.

"Maybe we were all brought together so all of the uke could get together and plot out the take overs of their respective partners~!" Shuichi beamed, earning a punch to the top of his head, "Oww!"

"Don't even think of it, brat," Yuki growled, "You will forever be the uke in this relationship."

"B-But maybe I want to help Misaki get the jump on Aki!" Shuichi whined, before a devious smirk appeared on his faced, "I mean, that would be so much fun! Just to see the faces-"

While Yuki punched Shuichi again, Hiro and Surugu could be seen in the background trying not to laugh with all of their might. It didn't help that Hiroki busted out in laughter. Nor that Shinobu seemed to be plotting something and Miyagi was freaking out. With all of this going on, Misaki slowly made his way over to Shuichi. Leaning in close, Misaki brought his mouth next to Shuichi's ear.

"Do you think you could really help me attack Usagi-san?" Misaki asked, blush on his face.

"Sure thing!" Shuichi beamed, smirking evilly.

"Oi, what are you two talking about over there?" Akihiko asked.

"What? Akihiko scared that he can't keep his uke in his place?" Hiroki teased before being pulled up against Nowaki.

Akihiko growled while K picked Shuichi up by his collar, "Alright, alright. You need to take your pills then get back to recording."

"Fine," Shuichi pouted but took the medicine none the less.

"Good boy," K smiled before tossing the boy into the recording booth.

"I guess break time is over," Hiro sighed as he and Suguru walked into the booth.

"We just have one more song from the old batch to record, right?" Suguru asked as he stretched, "What is the last one anyway?"

"Just Rage Beat," Shuichi said as he stretched, "Then we get to do the three new ones."

"Wait…three?" Hiro questioned.

"Yeah," Shuichi smiled, "I have the best idea for a song and I kind of want to just see if I can sing it out."

"…Alright," Hiro chuckled, looking over at the nervous Suguru.

obieta mezuki de iradatsu omoi (With a terrified look in the eyes,)

u waki na kaze ni hakisutete (spit those irritated feelings into the fickle wind)

hibi-wareta rojou ni toketa (The signal that melted into the cracked roadway is)

SHIGUNARU wa kizuato dake nokoshite-iku(leaving only a scar behind.)

madoronda NOIZU ga asu o keshi-saru mae ni (Before the drowsy noise blurs away tomorrow,)

yabou ni hibiku kutsuoto o oikakete (chase after those ambitiously resounding footsteps.)

doko ni mo tomaranai mitasanai Emotion (That unfulfillable emotion that never settles down somewhere-)

SHIKATO kimete oikose yo (just decide to ignore it, then overtake it.)

furueteru SHAI na seikai no nuke-michi o neratte (Aim for the loophole in this shy, trembling society,)

tadoritsuku basho e I Want New World (for the place we keep struggling towards. I want new world.)

muragaru fuan ni tsume o tatereba (If you bare your claws at your swarming anxieties,)

mishiranu uso ni hajikarete (you'll be snapped back by unfamiliar lies,)

mote-amasu jikan ga sabitsuita machi o (and the unbearable times will adorn)

warubirezu ni kazatte-iru (the rust-covered roads with agitation)

berubetto no KOIN dake oPAKKU ni tsumete (Stuff your bag with nothing but velvet coins.)

meiro no you na yume no chizu wa iranai (We don't need a map of the maze-like dreams.)

saka-maku kodou kara (From the tidal-wave's pounding rhythm )

kirakira gin no Passion kakehiki dake no yuuwaku (to the glittering silver passion, it's all just temptation's strategic pull.)

kowaresou na kimi no hitomi ga ikeru DOA tataite (Your fragile eyes beat on the door we can go through)

sagashi-tsuzukeru You Just a New World (as we still keep on searching. You just a new world)

MEIN SUTORIITO ni kizamu semegi-atta namida ga (I can still hear the accumulated tears carving their paths into Main Street,)

ima mo kikoeru kutsuon o hisumaseru (warping the sound of those footsteps.)

doko ni mo tomaranai mitasanai Emotion (That unfulfillable emotion that never settles down somewhere-)

SHIKATO kimete oikose yo (just decide to ignore it, then overtake it.)

furueteru SHAI na seikai no nuke-michi o neratte (Aim for the loophole in this shy, trembling society,)

tadoritsuku basho e I Want New World (for the place we keep struggling towards. I want new world.)

"By the way," Misaki spoke up as K-san muted the speakers, "Why are they recording the songs that they debuted with?"

"In case something changes," K stated, watching Shuichi start to sing again.

"Like?" Nowaki questioned.

"Like say Fujisaki starts to play differently or Hiro gets a different guitar," K said, still focused on the rock star.

"Or is anything happens to Shuichi's voice," Yuki added, eyes also locked onto his lover.

"Wha?" Hiroki blinked, looking over to the blonde.

Yuki just sighed, "The doctor says that he can still sing but he doesn't know for how much longer."

"What are you saying, Eiri?" Akihiko demanded.

"...Shuichi reopened some wounds on his vocal chords while Aizawa held the two captive," Yuki stated, eyes softening a little as he watched his lover.

"Again!" Akihiko gaped.

Yuki nodded, "Only this time they got infected, making it worse than when he first received them."

"Then why is he going through with this concert!" Miyagi shouted.

"Because this is his life," Misaki whispered.

"Huh?" the older men blinked.

"Music is Shuichi's life. It's his way to deal with stress and pain," Misaki continued, "He's afraid right now. Everything's still changing all around him. It's wearing him down, little by little. With everything rearranging itself around him, Shuichi needs a constant to hold onto. And for him, that constant is his music."

"Exactly," Yuki sighed, running his hand through his hair, "A couple of days ago, the doctors tried to tell him that even though he could sing now, they were going to require him not to for another couple of months. But the brat wouldn't agree to it."

Yuki was silent for a moment, "After everything we've been through…All the things that I put him through, I had never seen the kid actually break. For the longest time, I didn't think that it was possible to break him. Yeah, he got emotional over the stupidest things but he never actually broke. Even when he realized that I was just using him as a replacement for another person, he didn't break. No, instead he just retreated to his music. So I guess that that's why when the doctors tried to take that away from him, he finally broke."

"What happened?" Akihiko asked.

"Tohma and I had walked in at the exact moment that the doctors told him this," Yuki sighed, closing his eyes, "The brat's eyes widened and his breathing suddenly started to become heavy. I think that that's the first time I had ever seen him truly afraid. I tried to get to his side, to tell him that I was there so he would have some comfort but that didn't work. He started to mumble things like "no" and "you're kidding, right?"

"When Tohma tried to get some answers out of the doctors, they said it again," Yuki continued, "That's when he snapped. He just suddenly started to scream. Scared the crap out of me, by the way. Tears started to flow down his cheeks faster than I had ever seen before. One hand covered his eyes, obviously wanting to stop crying, while the other dug into the sheets of the bed. He started to scream at the doctors that they were insane. That he wanted a different opinion. That he didn't believe it.

"I tried to calm him down so that he wouldn't injure his voice even further," Yuki said, slowly opening his golden eyes, "but he just flung me away from him. He kept screaming even as several nurses and security guards came in to try to calm him down. Tohma and I were forced to watch as they forced Shuichi to lie down. They had to inject him with a sedative before he finally relaxed. When he was calm, the doctors walked up to us to try and figure out what was wrong with him.

"I lost my temper at them," Yuki confessed, chuckling lightly, "I shouted at them that the reason was that they didn't wait until he had someone with him before trying to break the news to him. They asked me what the big deal was. They said that they just told him that if he would wait a couple of months that he'd be able to sing without worry. I stood silent for a moment, remembering when Shuichi broke down into tears when he tried to dump me cause I wanted him to pick me over his music.

"Finally, I just told them that music is his life. That he knew that his friends and fans were all waiting for his return," Yuki said, "He knew that if he didn't return to the stage soon, that he could lose everything that he had worked so hard to gain. He'd lose his fans, his band, and then his music. That's why he reacted that way. They were trying to take away his life."

"Wow…" Misaki whispered.

"The next day, the doctors came back when Shuichi was awake but waited until I got there," Yuki kept going, staring at his lover, "They told him that they would allow him to continue singing so long as he came back to the hospital once a week for two months for an examination. And that he couldn't sing with a microphone until they deemed it safe for him. Of course the brat instantly agreed."

"But he still should have waited a couple of more days before having this concert," Nowaki stated, "That Tohma should have known that at least."

"It wasn't Tohma's decision," K spoke up, "Shuichi wanted to hold a concert as soon as possible. He convinced Tohma to allow him to return to work the day that he was released from the hospital."

"The kid's stubborn," Hiroki sighed, "He knows what he wants and he won't let go of it once he has it."

"Yeah," Akihiko said, looking over at Eiri, "Yeah, that's just like him."

Mizu: Yay~! Yet another chapter done!

Misaki: You're abnormally happy, Mizu.

Mizu: Of course I am! I'm getting ready for my first year of college and I have my precious sweetheart by my side! Plus, I've been staying up really late and drinking Dr. Pepper so I'm pretty hyper right now.

Misaki: crud…

Shuichi: That's great, Mizu! Spending time with the person you love is the greatest thing in the world (clings to his precious Yuki)

Mizu: Oh! And last weekend I went to my second ever Anime convention! I got to try two things that I have never had before. Ramune (which decided that it didn't want to go down without a fight and shot up my nose) and Pocky~! Omg, I really had been missing out on an amazing thing there.

Shuichi: Yep~!

Misaki: How much longer till she finally runs herself into the ground?

Mizu: Oh hush~! Remember, I love all reviews and suggestions! Ciao for now everyone!