Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Iridescent Fates ❯ The Lovers Are Discovered ( Chapter 7 )

Iridescent Fates

 

Chapter 7 The Lovers Are Discovered

 

 

Shuichi glanced around nervously for like the thousandth time. …This was going to end badly. He knew without a doubt that this was going to end badly. Though he couldn't exactly say that he didn't want to act like Ryuichi's girlfriend in front of his boyfriend, now could he? Well that was of course assuming Yuki even was still his boyfriend, and by the looks the blond kept giving him he couldn't be all that hopeful of even that.

 

They had all rode in a limousine to a fancy four-star restaurant that Tohma had recommended. Though Tatsuha had mentioned that it wasn't due to the food that they were going there, but the amount of people who would see the cute couple. Tatsuha had to tell him this of course, because Yuki had refused to even look at him since he had pretty much eye fucked him back at the playhouse, let alone talk to him. He could feel his lover's anger and annoyance radiating off him in waves, and yet there wasn't a thing he could do about it.

 

Violet eyes widened at the sheer fanciness of the eatery. It had three floors, and each floor was decorated in furniture and lighting that must have cost a small fortune. The oddest thing of all was how packed such a humongous place was. If it wasn't for their connections, Shuichi knew they didn't stand a chance in hell of getting a table. They being Yuki, Tohma, Ryuichi, Tatsuha, Hiro, Ayaka, and himself. Though he knew they would, after all who would turn down famous novelist Eiri Yuki and Tohma Seguchi, the owner of NG productions?

 

“Hello, I would like to request a table for six in a populated area.” Tohma stated politely, and Shuichi noticed out of the corner of his eye the 10,000-yen tip he placed in the hostess's hand.

 

“Of course!” She replied happily, and Shuichi knew it probably had something to do with the huge tip that had just been offered to her. Walking out from behind her booth, she grabbed five menus and ushered them up onto the second floor. “Right this way.”

 

The actor almost groaned at the prospect of getting up those stairs. Now he was clumsy most of the time, but it didn't even compare to when he was wearing three-inch stiletto hills…he was never going to make it up those stairs! He had had a hard time walking from the playhouse to the car without falling, and the fact that he hadn't biffed it yet was something he considered a great accomplishment.

 

Allowing himself to fall back as he contemplated his misery, he made sure to grab onto Hiro's arms before he could join the rest in their descent up the stairs. “Ummm Hiro…” The redhead looked at him strangely, a big part due to the fact that he looked exactly like a girl.

 

“What is it?” He asked concerned, but Shuichi couldn't help but notice how he seemed to be staring at his chest, and down towards his imaginary boobs.

 

Without even thinking he smacked his friend across the head, not believing that he was actually checking out his non-existent tits! “Pervert!” He cried, having the decency to cover the water globes that just simply jiggled on his chest. “My eyes are here!” He hissed in indignation, reaching out and tipping his friend's head so that he could look him in the face. “Listen…” He started nervously, glancing around and having the decency to tug down on his skimpy dress, having a hard time meeting his friend's gaze in his embarrassment. “I don't think I can make it up those stairs…could you maybe kinda help me?”

 

“Help you do what?...walk?' A huge mocking smile spread across his friends face, and he really wanted to hit himself for asking such a ridiculous request.

 

Puffing out his chest, Shuichi feigned anger. “Never mind! I can do it myself.” Stomping off, which considering he was still wearing stilettos was quite the accomplishment, the pink haired boy quickly caught up with the rest, leaving Hiro snickering behind him.

 

His adrenaline carried him all the way up the steps, and from the way he was stomping it's a miracle he didn't fall and break a heel. Though it seemed his good luck ran out once he reached the top, because right as he rounded the corner to their table, his foot caught on something and he ended up falling forward, face first towards the floor. Though he would never hit the floor…no, he would hit something so very much worse.

 

His knees scraped along the expensive carpet as his dress hitched up, exposing the little black panties he had been forced into, but he could care less about that. No, what was really bothering him was the extreme warmth his face was now pressed against that seemed to be exerting a faint musky scent that sent a wave of pleasure directly to his groin.

 

Grabbing the sides of whoever he had fallen into's hips, Shuichi lifted his head from the warmth and looked into the eyes of whoever he had fallen into…praying for the best. Violet eyes widened to saucers as soon as he caught site of a pink bunny rabbit sitting on the person's head and he jumped up in what seemed a nanosecond, making his way to his feet and bowing over and over to his idol.

 

“I'm so sorry Mr. Sakuma…I'm sooooo sorry!” He cried, not even coming close to believing he had fallen into THE Ryuichi Sakuma's crotch. He glanced to the side, cheeks still flaming in his embarrassment. Though glancing to the side might not have been the best idea, because as he did he saw the icy look of hate Yuki was giving him, and he knew that Tohma's plan of getting him and Ryuichi to flirt would fail miserably.

 

Hopefully his little blunder would be all the press coverage the rich blond needed, because he refused to pretend and see that angered look once more on Yuki's face. Sadly that didn't happen, because just as he had laid down the law in his mind of how this evening was going to work, Ryuichi gave a running cry and latched onto him…effectively ruining all of his plans. “Shuichi!” He latched onto his neck, placing kiss after kiss on his cheek, and although the pink haired actor was dying with happiness inside after being doted on in such a way by the actor, he knew that Eiri's fury was no doubt rising in waves. “MY SHUICHI!” Ryuchi cried, and although the boy pretending to be a girl smiled, he dreaded just what the comment was going to do to his already irate lover's mood.

 

Sighing at his doomed existence, Shuichi allowed Ryuichi's hands to wrap around his waist, knowing that the brown haired god was in just as much of a sticky position as he was…okay well maybe he didn't have his blond lover standing five feet away and glaring, but he was being made to flirt just as much as him.

 

They all sat around the rectangular table, Shuichi with Tatsuha and Eiri on either side of him, and Ryuchi sitting across from him and adamantly playing with kumagoro. Shuichi envied him, he wished he had a stuffed toy to play with and relieve some of the tension surrounding them. Maybe the brown haired actor would let him borrow kuma for a little while. He spaced off as he thought just how cool it would be to get to play with Ryuichi Sakuma's favorite thing in the world…it probably smelled like him. Before he knew it he was practically drooling at the though…there really was something wrong with him.

 

“Bravo Mr. Shindou.” He was brought out of his thoughts by the quiet clapping of his boss, and he looked over to Seguchi who was giving him an approving smile. “It was a bit extravagant, but it did seem to get the job done.”

 

He was about to open his mouth to say that it really was an accident, but an elbow in his ribs from Tatsuha stopped whatever he had to say. Though that didn't mean that someone else couldn't jump in to his defense.

 

“Shouldn't you really be thanking my obnoxious brother?” Violet eyes turned to the right, where Eiri was still glaring rather heavily, but this time it wasn't at him. Following his gaze, he looked back to his left to see that Tatsuha was the victim of such a destructive gaze. “After all he is the one who tripped the stupid baka, and made him fall right into that moron.”

 

Wait…Tatsuha had? That bastard! Shuichi gripped the glass of water in front of him, more than determined to pour the icy substance all over the sneaky prick's crotch…though he never got the chance, because a series of wails interrupted his anger.

 

“WAHHHH!” Ryuichi cried, hugging kumagoro to his chest as he pointed an accusing finger to the pissy blond. “He called Kuma a moron!” Ryuichi's lips trembled as his eyes started to fill with tears.

 

“Ryuichi it's alright…I'm sure he didn't mean it…” Tohma tried, but it only made the brunette wail harder. Seeing he was having no luck with the over-excited actor, he turned instead to the novelist who sat with his arms crossed glaring at the display. “Eiri could you please apologize so we can get on with our dinner?” The blond producer tried calmly…sadly he should have known never to ask such a thing from Yuki.

 

Giving a scoff, the writer turned his head to the side. “Like hell I'm apologizing to a stuffed animal.” His gaze hardened. “Besides I wasn't referring to the damn rabbit as being a moron…I was talking about its owner.”

 

Strangely enough, that stopped Ryu's wails almost immediately, and he perked up as if nothing had even happened. “Oh? Well okay then. Let's eat!...I'm starving!” Shuichi couldn't help but swoon…Ryuichi Sakuma was so cool!

 

The stuffiness that had filled the air from before was lifted after Ryuichi's outburst, and the pink haired actor suspected that that was the reason he had done it in the first place. Ryuichi acted somewhat immature, but he had a feeling that the god like actor was really a genius at heart.

 

The waiter came around, taking all their orders and stopping to look in awe at Ryuichi. “I just wanted to say how big of a fan I am.” He swooned. “Oh and I also wanted to say how cute of a couple you and the lady make…though I'm not aware of her name.”

 

The man smiled politely as he fished for answers to no doubt give to the nearest tabloid about Ryuichi. At any other time he would have been pissed, but seeing as how this was their goal, he couldn't help but smirk at their luck.

 

“Her name is Shuichi Shindou.” The perky brunette replied. “She's appearing in the new play Moulin Rouge with me…isn't she pretty?” He happily stated, a huge smile cracking his face. Hearing himself referred to as both a woman and Ryuichi's girlfriend in the same statement was enough to make him blush, and he looked down at his lap…glad that the waiter had gone to get their food and left them once again in the same stagnant silence of before.

 

Though he supposed there was only uncomfortable silence at his end of the table. At the other end Ayaka and Hiro seemed to be getting along swimmingly. He was happy for his friend….perhaps he could sweep the girl off her feet and leave him and Eiri alone. He smirked evilly to himself…wouldn't that be something? He would have to tell his plan to Yuki later if the blond was even still talking to him by the end of this.

 

He spaced off Hiro's and Ayaka's conversation as he let an evil plan form in his mind. His fantasy played out in his head as he envisioned him in a white dress, draped to Eiri's arm as he threw a bouquet. …Wouldn't that be awesome! He'd be the best wife ever!

 

“…Isn't that right honey?” That brought Shuichi out of his daydreaming. Looking up he saw how the conversation Ayaka and Hiro had been having had now added Yuki, and it seemed she was asking his lover a question, and if that wasn't bad enough, she had actually called him honey!

 

Shuichi let a growl escape his throat as the feelings of jealousy bristled through him. “I'm sorry…what are you guys talking about?” At the snort he received from his left he looked over to see Tatsuha smirking.

 

“Aniki was just asking Ayaka if she had any plans for the wedding…and Ayaka was confirming their plan to get married next fall.” Shuichi's heart dropped to the pit of his stomach at that.

 

He was getting married in the fall! How could that be? He had said that it was arranged! He had said that he had no intention of ever even marrying her! The actor's hands clenched around the white cloth tablecloth covering the expensive furniture as he willed himself not to cry. Why had he started this? Not only did he know it would hurt him, but he knew of Hiro's feelings as well.

 

Forcing himself to react, Shuichi looked over to Ayaka with dead sad eyes. “Congratulations.” He managed to mutter, all the while feeling his heart break inside. He knew Eiri was just jealous, and that he was doing this purposely to get to him, but that didn't make it hurt any less.

 

Hiro gave him a worried look, and Shuichi couldn't help but give him a small reassuring smile. This was probably getting to his friend just as much, and yet he took the time to check to see if he was alright. Hiroshi really was too nice for his own good.

 

The waiter came back and set the food in front of them, which seemed like the least appetizing thing in the world. Turning his face away, Shuichi scooted the food away from his vicinity, ignoring the confused and concerned looks he was receiving from all across the table.

 

“Is everything alright Mr. Shindou?” Tohma asked, and knowing that it would look suspicious to keep sulking, he looked into his producer's eyes and gave a fake smile.

 

“Everything's fine. I was just thinking of the script changes Mr. Yuki had mentioned earlier.” He covered, mentally patting himself on the back for his ability to think so fast. He owed it all to the fact that he now lived with such a devious lying cheater! Okay…so maybe he was a little bit madder about the wedding comment than he had previously let on.

 

Though his anger soon faded to shock when he felt a warm hand on his knee, moving up to tantalizingly rub his now smooth thigh. Violet eyes shot over to the blond, who happened to be conveniently looking at Tohma.

 

“Now that the brat brings it up, I suppose it would be a good time to talk about it…Don't you think Seguchi?” Yuki asked, hand continuing to travel north until it touched the hem of his little black dress.

 

Shuichi had to stop the moan from escaping his throat when that hand crossed the barrier, sliding under his breath to massage his inner thigh. “Of course Eiri. I think now would be the perfect time.”

 

Trying to cross his legs to stop the hand's ascent, Shuichi reached down and tried to push the hand away, but Yuki very forcefully grabbed at his crotch, which seemed to almost immediately harden under his touch. “I added a secret song.”

 

Gripping the table, Shuichi fought the urge to moan while simultaneously widening his eyes in excitement at the news that Yuki had added a song. Though, he had a sneaky suspicion what that song was.

 

“A song? What kind of song?” Tohma asked with curiosity, folding his hands under his chin as he looked a little too longingly into Yuki's golden eyes.

 

“The lover's secret song.” Eiri replied easily, while simultaneously slipping his hand into the actor's black panties and grabbing onto his erection. “Shuichi actually wrote it.”

 

“You did?” Hiro piped up. “Is it any good?” At this point Yuki had began to give long languid strokes to his cock, and so really the only thing he could respond with was.

 

“Oh god yes!” He shot as he forced himself not to cry out. “Good…so good.” At this point he was receiving quite a few strange looks from around the table, but he could care less…he was so close. If Yuki only kept it up for a little while longer he was going to cum.

 

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Tatsuha look at him and then look down towards his lap. The younger Uesugi had to cover his mouth to stifle his laughter, and Shuichi noticed how he seemed to have to resituate himself at just the site. Hah…that'll teach him for looking!

 

“You'll have to sing it for us Mr. Shindou.” Ayaka stated politely, going back to her meal…unaware on how her fiancé was giving someone else a hand job underneath the table.

 

“Yes Shu...” Tatsuha snickered. “Why don't you sing us a bit right now.” If he were allowed to commit murder, he was fairly certain he would have killed Tatsuha right then.

 

“I agree.” Tohma said, ushering over the waiter and whispering something in his ear before sending him away again. “Tell me Mr. Shindou what is the name of the song?”

 

Shuichi's breath was coming out in ragged pants by now as he gripped the edge of the table so tight that it splintered. No, he needed to focus…he had to answer Seguchi's question. “Come….come…” Damn would he like to cum. He felt the warmth spreading throughout his entire body, and with one more stroke his toes curled underneath him and he shot his seed all of Yuki's hand and the inside of his dress. He slumped spent onto the table, managing to get out “Come What May.” Before he allowed himself to catch his breath.

 

He turned violet eyes to glare at his lover for trying to pull such a stunt, and saw the arrogant smirk lighting his features as he wiped his hand on the napkin in his lap. He couldn't believe he did that. They were in front of his boss and all of his coworkers! What if someone saw? What if they were discovered!

 

“Hey Shuichi how come you're all flushed?” Ryuichi asked innocently, and this time Tatsuha couldn't stop himself from laughing. Though, just because he laughed, didn't mean that he didn't help cover for him.

 

“He's just excited about his new song Ryu…you now how passionate Shu can get about his work.” Tatsuha said, giving the brunette a lecherous look, which the actor returned. Shuichi really had to wonder if Tatsu slept with everyone he met, because even if he hadn't heard the stories it was obvious that Ryu and him had messed around. …God Tatsu was lucky. Though he would have to say he was lucky too. After all how often do you find yourself a hot blond who will give you a hand job during dinner? Despite all of his mental anguish, that really had been one of the best meals of his life…and he hadn't even had a bite!

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The rest of the dinner had gone by uneventful, but really what could be more eventful then sneaking a hand up his hot lover's dress and making him cum underneath the table. Yuki smirked to himself as they reached the closet to grab their jackets. He couldn't help but smirk by how Shuichi was pressed tightly up against his back, so as to hide the wet spot staining the front of his sexy outfit.

 

Deciding to take pity on the annoying singer, Eiri grabbed his leather jacket and draped it over the pink haired boy's shoulder. At the strange look he received from Tohma, and the shocked one he received from Shuichi, he figured he might try to explain himself. “The brat looked cold.” Still looking a little doubtful, but nodding regardless Tohma put on his dark glasses and walked out into the sunlight. Seeing that Seguchi was gone, Yuki grabbed onto the back of Shuichi's hip, pulling him so that his mouth was against the brat's earlobe. “I would zip it up if I were you…it might help cover that little wetness you managed to get on your dress…Ms. Shindou.”

 

The actor practically bristled like a cat as he hissed, zipping up the jacket like he was told and stomping out of the restaurant and out of the blond's sight. There was a good chance that his hyperactive lover was pretty pissed at him for his earlier comments, but Eiri couldn't bring himself to care.

 

No, that wasn't right. It was the fact that he cared too much that was driving him insane. He cared if Shuichi was mad…He cared if the brat was upset, but most of all, he cared by how Tohma was prostituting his toy around like he was a whore! That's half the reason he had done what he had at the table…to show Shuichi just who he belonged to. He hated admitting it, but he had grown quite fond of that brat, and he wasn't ready to give him up all that easily.

 

Placing his sunglasses over his eyes, Eiri was the last to exit the restaurant, but as soon as he did he gave a sigh of annoyance at what he saw. Of course Tohma would organize such a circus. There was media everywhere, and the flashes of the cameras were almost blinding. He should have known something was fishy when he whispered something into that waiters ear. He was once again going to whore the bratty actor out, and in doing so get more publicity for the show than he could ever possibly dream of.

 

Ryuichi clung to Shuichi as they constantly snapped pictures of the two together, and the pink haired boy toy just seemed to eat up the spotlight…and it bugged Eiri to no end. Jealousy bubbled in the pit of his stomach, but he feigned indifference, determined not to show that he actually gave a damn.

 

“Mr. Sakuma! Mr. Sakuma!” One reported screamed, getting right next to the pair. “I heard that you and Ms. Shindou here were going to grace us with a never before heard song…is this true!?” This time Yuki didn't feign indifference…No, he glared daggers at Seguchi at having the very audacity to arrange such a scheme. He swore, if that pompous prick ever invited him out to dinner again he slug him in the face!

 

“I'm fine with it!” Ryuichi exclaimed excitedly. “But I don't know the words…Shuichi's the one that will be singing!” Bright blue eyes turned towards his pink haired brat. “What about it Shu…do you wanna sing a little of the new song? Me and Kuma are super excited to hear it!”

 

Oh great…Yuki knew the answer to that question. As if Shuichi could ever tell his idol no, as a matter of fact the kid's eyes lit up like Christmas as they sparkled with admiration for the person who had been hanging off of him for the past couple months….the brat really could be dim at times. Though he had to say something for him…out of all the people that wanted to fuck him, he was only letting Eiri do the deed…and the blond knew that for a fact.

 

Shuichi rubbed the back of his head, soaking up the limelight in only a way a natural born star could. “Oh…well I guess that would be okay.” He said, raising his voice a few octaves so as to pass as female.

 

The pink haired actor closed his eyes, and when they reopened Eiri could see a completely different look in them…one that meant he was serious…it was that look that had captivated the blond when he had sung to him in the park all those months ago.

 

“Come what may…” Yuki's eyes narrowed as he began to sing…not at all liking how he was staring longingly into Ryuichi's eyes as he sang the song he had wrote for him. “Come what may…” Ryuichi stepped closer, and placed a hand in the singer's hair as Shu continued to swoon everyone “I will love you…until my dying day.”

 

Applause was heard all around after Shuichi gave the sample of his voice, and both actor's bowed, never moving away from each other and making Eiri's eyes narrow in jealousy at how they only seemed to press even harder against each other…hell they hadn't even looked away from each other's eyes. He knew very well that they were acting…or at least Shuichi was, but that didn't mean he had to like it.

 

He decided that he especially didn't have to like it when Ryuichi tipped the actor's chin up and leaned in close, obviously about to kiss his koi. Well he was anyways until insanity took over Eiri's brain at the thought of seeing Shuichi with anyone else, and he grabbed the back of his arm, spinning his brat around and without a thought crashing their lips together instead.

 

“Oooooos and Awwwws” were heard throughout the crowd as about a million pictures were snapped of their lips enjoyed together as Yuki pretty much devoured his lover's lips in front of everyone who wanted to see.

 

When he finally pulled away, he held Shuichi close…not giving the brat a chance to bolt like he knew he undoubtedly wanted to. No, he had mad this bed, and he would damn well lie in it with the person he wanted to, and that person happened to be the boy clinging desperately to his waist and blushing like a mad man as about a billion questions flew at them from all directions.

 

Questions to which there was only one answer he knew that he could give them. After giving Shuichi's shoulder a reassuring hug, he looked right at all the cameras and simply said. “…We're lovers.”

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A/N- Omg I bet all of you are thinking she friggin updated the world must be coming to an end…well I assure you the I'm terribly horribly sorry for not updating in so long, and I promise the next chapter will be longer and won't have such a long delay….I thought this chapter was adorable, and I hoped you liked it and that it was worth the wait! Please say you love me still! Thank you to all my loyal fans who have stuck by this and please review…it'll let me know everyone hasn't abandoned me…though I sooooo deserve it…lol…alright bye!

 

Preview for next time….Shuichi has a little photo shoot…(grins)