Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Make It Work ❯ Chapter 4

Make It Work

 

Chapter 4

 

In the three years that Erie and Shuichi have been together has their love taken its toll? Or is the fear of being lonely too great for Shuichi to move on? Or maybe, Eiri is trying to find a reason to push the greatest thing that ever happened to him out of his life? Maybe a little vacation to New York and a LOT of wine is what these two lover's need.

 

Disclaimer: I do not own any gravitation characters (although I desperately wished I owned Eiri….sigh)

 

A/N: ….This fic was really intended to be mainly about Eiri and Shu (it still is - I was using Hiro and K as a “filler”) but I find myself falling for K…. Eiri's still number 1…but K is…just so damn hot…sigh…Please Review…I want to know what you think!

 

 

Hiro and K both looked p in shock as K's wife left a message on his answering machine

 

“Hiro, have you seen K? I called his job a few moments ago and his secretary said that he took off for vacation. The only reason why I'm calling is because you were the last person with K, right? I remember him saying something about dropping you off after the party. Well, if you haven't picked up your phone by now you must be out this early morning or in the shower…hopefully not with my husband.” Judy gave a hearty laugh and hung up.

 

The two men sat frozen on the bed staring at each other.

 

`No Judy, were not in the shower, were just in bed.' Hiro thought furiously to him self.

 

Sensing the younger man's anger K pulled Hiro into his embrace. What happened next sent the manager reeling. Hiro turned around and decked the manager dead in his jaw. Trying to put together what just happened K grabbed Hiro by his long hair as he tried to make an escape. With a sharp tug by K, Hiro fell to the floor and let out a cry of pain.

 

“What...was…that…for? K asked through clenched teeth. With every word K jerked Hiro's head back.

 

Hiro grabbed the scalp of his head refusing to answer.

 

“I hope this is not the type of shit you call funny, cause if it is I'm going to have to fix that right now.” K said releasing Hiro hair.

 

“Funny?! Is that what you said?! Funny?! Do YOU think its FUNNY that the ONLY person I've ever loved, The ONLY person who I would want to spend the rest of my life with, The ONLY person I would give everything up to be with I cant do any of those things because they are already taken! If that's what you think is funny then we're having a fucking riot here then K!” Hiro Screamed at the top of his lungs.

 

K watched Hiro storm into the bathroom and slam the door. He couldn't move and couldn't say anything, because he was in shock. He knew that Hiro loved him, but until now he didn't understand the extent. After his shocked wore off, he gently knocked at the bathroom door.

 

“FUCK OFF!” Hiro screamed!

 

K flinched at the sound, but put his head to the door. He heard Hiro sobbing. Listing closely to where the sound was coming from, K was assured that his lover was nowhere near the door and with one powerful kick, he kicked down the already weak door.

 

Hiro jumped at the invasion but didn't move. K stood at the door looking at his lover. He felt his heart breaking as he watched the naked Hiro sitting cross-legged on the toiled sobbing. Ignoring the splinters and blood coming from his foot K wobbled over to Hiro. Taking one of the guitarist's soft Kinds he gently placed his lips to the soft hand.

 

“Hiro I love you. What you and I have is something special. I never loved any one, not even Judy as much as I love you.” K said wiping a singles tear that settled at Hiro's chin.

 

Do you still love her?” Hiro quietly asked.

 

“Yes, I still love Judy, She was the first person I ever loved, so I can't just forget her. But Hiro, I love you more that I could ever love anyone else.” K reached up and cupped his lover's sad face.

 

“But K, you have to understand that I want you all to my self…I don't want to share you with Judy...or anyone else for that matter…I want you to be all mine….” Hiro whispered.

 

“I understand…I promise you that one day we'll be together…” K said, trying to reassure himself more than the guitarist.

 

Hiro flung his arms around the blonde haired manager and allowed him to pick him up.

 

“How about you go get washed up I'll clean up the mess me we made last night…. and this morning and then when you get out ill take a shower and then we'll grab some breakfast. Sounds like a plan?” K asked with a raised eyebrow?

 

“No. How come we can't take a shower together?” Hiro asked slightly pouting.

 

“Because we both know what's going to happen."

 

“So what's wrong with that?” Hiro asked still slightly pouting.

 

“Because, we are on vacation. So that is exactly what we're going to do: vacation! We'll take a nice vacation and relax, okay?”

 

“So where are we going to go?” Hiro asked curiously.

 

“It'll be a surprise. Now go take a shower and when you get out, pack enough stuff for about three weeks.” K said tweaking the guitarist's nose.

 

“What about you. What will you pack?”

 

“I'll buy everything I need when we get there okay? Now go, so I can make the arrangements.” K said dropping the guitarist so that he now was standing on his own feet. With that he stepped over the broken door, reminding him of the dull throb coming from his foot and he went on to make the arrangements.

 

After calling the airlines and setting up their hotel arrangements, K went about stark naked cleaning up all remnants of their previous loving making. As soon as he was finished with the bedroom and swept up the small pieces of wood that was scattered around. As soon as he finished Hiro stepped out the shower, dripping wet.

 

K let his eyes interrogate the body that he could never get tired of exploring. Licking his lips, he felt his libido stirring. Hiro noticed the eyes watching him and a deep blush crept across his face. K raised an eyebrow at this.

 

“Isn't it a bit too late to be shy?”

 

With the blush getting deeper Hiro wrapped his towel around him.

 

“You go take a shower I'll pack our some stuff, okay?”

 

K nodded in response but kept his eyes on the guitarist body.

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When K was finally able to drag his eyes away from Hiro, he proceeded to the shower. About an hour and a half later they were headed to the airport. They let the time pass quietly listing to the Nittle Grisper sound track.

As they pulled into the long term parking garage Hiro let out a gasp of surprise.

 

“What's wrong?”

 

“Umm…nothing. Just thought I saw something that's all.” Hiro said with a chuckle.

 

Hiro strained his head backward out the window. For some reason he could have sworn that he saw Eiri's black BMW.

 

After K finished parking the car he made his way to the airport with his lover right in step. K followed the instructions given to him over the phone and in no time they were on the plane.

 

“Wow.” Hiro said in amazement “Isn't this a bit luxurious?” Hiro asked spinning in a full circle. He observed the deep mahogany wood that lined the plain's interior.

 

“K chucked and settled down in one of the huge black leather chairs. Kicking his foot up and pulling his chair back he started drifting asleep.

 

“K! You're going to sleep already?!” Hiro asked in disappointment.

 

“You Know I'm not as young as I used to be, and when I don't get any sleep all night …thanks to a certain gentlemen…. I tend to get very tired.” K said with a smile dancing on his face.

 

“Hiro just blushed and snuggled up next to blond haired, blue eyed, crazy ass American lover. With a deep sigh he listened to his lover fall into a deep sleep.