Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Broken Body Broken Past. ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Shuichi was able to leave the hospital about a week later. He was told to take medication when needed for pain and also to take it easy. This meant that singing and concerts would still be of for a while. Something he knew K would not appreciate. So his plan was to take another two days off and get better as fast as he could. Right now with Yuki acting not Yuki like it was sort of getting on Shuichi's nerves. He was behaving like a mother cat watching over her kittens to make sure they do not get injured. But he figured he would intake as much of it as possible before all of this came to a complete halt. He knew that Yuki would eventually go back to his old ways. At the moment he was holding doors open, fluffing pillows, adjusting anything that needed to be adjusted, and asking if he was alright all the time. He even carried Shuichi into the house when they arrived just an hour earlier.
“Yuki…”
“YES!”
“Eh…” Shuichi backed up a bit as Yuki's eyes just about fell out of his head at the sound of his name. He looked like as if someone had poured a gallon of starch onto his clothing, he was stiff.
“I ughh…”
“Need water?”
“No… I “
“Medicine? I'll get it.”
“No… I jus…”
“You would like to sit then….YES????”
“No… I just wanted to know why there is pocky all over the bedroom…”
“Huh?”
“I went to put my stuff away and I could because there are baskets and baskets or pocky in the room. It's every where's on the bed, the dresser, in the closet, and on the floor. Not like I mind it I love pocky. But I can't get in there.”
“I didn't put it in there…”
Hope you feel well soon….. Fans sent it to cheer you up.
Hiro.
“Oh Hiro say's it's from fans as a get well present. That's nice of them.”
“Yeah but now what do we do with all the pocky?” Yuki looked over at Shuichi who at the moment looked as dumbstruck as he did him self.
“We'll eat it.”
“All of it?”
“Yes. We will become the gay pocky champions of Japan.”*Shuichi jumps around baskets until he reaches the bed. He is standing with one foot on the bed knee bent and arm out with his hand balled in a fist with a devilish smile on his face*
“I don't think we should eat all of it now. Imagine what it would do to your sugar level, and my stomach. Let's store it somewhere.”
“Huh… Ok.”