Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Pop Rocks and Coke ❯ I'm The Narrator and This Is Just The Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

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This is like some mad episode from the "Twilight Zone" that happened to be splashed with tri-color from an old 50's television.

Shuichi stood in front of the television, his large violet eyes widen in comparison to the person that moved across the screen. It haven't been three years and Ryuichi finally got into his acting. It was like a dream come true for the young singer, his idol in another famous American movie, proving that geniuses aren't always childish. He could remember the moment he received the phone call from Ryuichi, telling him to watch the television, he knew something spectacular was going to happen. Boy was he right and now like a child he sat closely to the screen, eyes glued to the moving picture. Behind him, he beloved just watched without amusement, still trying to figure out what was so fascinating about seeing the other idiot on television. Yuki grumbled something incoherent under his breath, slightly pissed off because he was forced to watch this movie with him. Of course, with Shuichi's big head blocking majority of the movie, there's wasn't much watching.

The blond felt like shoving his foot up the pink haired singer's butt just to see how it would calm his boiling anger. He had better things to do than waste his time watching the idiotic box with the imbecile. In two weeks he had yet another deadline for his newest novel. It took awhile to get his much needed inspiration to actually write outside his boundaries. This time, instead of writing another Yuki Eiri priceless romance, he decided to take a bat at psychological thriller. At first, he thought that trying a different genre would ruin his career as a novelist. Only, his last novel sold millions all over the world, he thought that maybe instead of wooing the world with bullshit, he should scare the world with paranoia. His editor thought it was an excellent idea to try something new and when he told Shuichi, the singer just grew excited. He also a fan of his books (though Shuichi deny it every time) and he thought that maybe...maybe he might dedicate the newest one to his boyfriend.

"Yuki did you see it! Oh my god, I can't believe Sakuma-san decided to play such a dangerous role this time." Shuichi called out to him. He turned away from the screen as his deep violet eyes looked at Yuki with redness and amiration.

Scowling as usual, Yuki glared daggers at him and replied in his usual cruel banter. "How the hell do you expect me to see anything with your freaking head in the way?"

Shuichi pouted, eyes misted with tears as he pushed himself on all fours. Like a dog begging his master for forgiveness, his whining echoed in the furnished room. "Yuki..."

"Burn in hell!" Amber eyes averted to another direction. Anywhere just to avoid staring into his puppy dog eyes.

Whimpering, his eyes tearing more, Yuki would be puddy in his hands. "Yuki...c'mon, you know you can't avoid me. Look at me, stare deeply into my eyes." He cooed at him, his voice dropped into a huskily tone. He knew what game he was playing at and so did the writer.

Fighting off the carving of nicotine and a chance to kick him senseless for being stupid, Yuki glanced at him. His eyes that use to hold its natural cold exterior melted when they landed on his face. Just one look into Shuichi's eyes and he saw all that he needed to see: love, desire, want, and lust. Don't fall for temptation, he heard his conscious demand. Yet, when Shuichi give him those needy looks, temptation sound sweeter than the devil on a hot summer's day. Given in to temptation and the will power of other tendencies he haven't received for awhile (awaken erection), he decided to fall into Shuichi's well laid trap. So in a sly motion, he removed himself from the couch and strolled casually towards Shuichi. Violet eyes lit up in merriment at how well he responded to his calling. He knew Yuki couldn't control himself, who could with someone who was willing to give everything up for just one night of passion and insomnia. Yuki paused in front of him, his eyes glaring more as he used his foot and pushed his lover onto his butt. As he went down, Yuki followed suit and straddled himself on top. With his weight advantage, Shuichi didn't have a choice but to lay on his back since his hips were locked between strong legs.

"You couldn't resist," taunted Shuichi, his eyes twinkled with desire.

A grin appeared on his lips. "Who can resist something that is meant to be used?" It was all play, but the tone will always be serious and impassive.

Shuichi lips turned upwards into a seductive smirk. His fingers already made their way to his blond hair, twisting the strands between his fingers. "I guess this is your way of saying I love you?"

"Sure, why the hell not. But right now, I have something else on my mind that is getting rather difficult to control with all this pointless talking." Yuki didn't waste time on words as his fingers worked their magic and start playing with the end of his shirt.

Shuichi chuckled deeply, his eyes in a lustful daze. "Let's see if I can help you with your problematic situation."

TBC...
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< b>Author's Note:
YO! Once again I'm back with another one and hopefully this time it will be up to date with something greater than my other story. I had to get rid of 'Bittersweet Romance' cause it was acting stupid. So hopefully, this would be nice and not ruin my story idea. Enjoy and everyone know the disclaimer. I don't own a damn thing that has to do with Gravitation, but I do own my own characters, plot device, and awesome creativity. Enjoy...

Next chapter...

Chapter One: 'Ello Gove'ner

Merging?
What's going to happen to Bad Luck?
And how does Yuki know Morbidity's lead singer?

Stay toon to find out!