Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Seven Days ❯ Not Going so Well ( Chapter 3 )
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Seven Days
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation…or so my therapist says
Genre: Romance/Drama
Rated: T if you aren't mature enough to deal with homosexual relationships, go away
Type: Complete
Summary: Shuichi's had enough, he finally leaves Yuki, but Yuki wants him back. Now Eiri's got 7 days to see if he can win him back or live without him. (YukixShuichi)
Chapter Three: Not Going So Well
Two hours and three boxes of Kleenexes later Hiro finally got Shuichi to tell him what happened on the phone with Eiri Yuki. “He…He answered the phone…and…and he had someone over!” Shuichi wailed.
“How do you know that he had someone over?” Hiroshi asked.
“Cause he said shut up.”
“Well Shuichi doesn't he always tell you to shut up?” Hiro asked trying not to sound insensitive.
“But Hiro I didn't even say anything.” Shuichi whined.
Ring, Ring, Ring
“Shuichi that's probably Eiri again, do you want me to pick it up?”
Ring, Ring
“No!”
“Are you sure?” Hiro asked again.
Ring, Ring
“No! Pick it up Hiro!” Shuichi yelled dashing for the phone.
“Shuichi! Come on, you've gotta be strong! Don't give in!” Hiro scolded grabbing Shuichi and holding him away from the phone.
“Hirooo!” Shuichi whined.
“Dammit. Why didn't he pick up?”
`I think you know why.'
`Fuck. Not you again.'
`Why are you complaining I'm always here.'
Yuki groaned and rubbed his temples. “I guess I'm sleeping alone tonight.”
`Oh you know that's not the only reason you like having him around.'
`Shut up!'
`Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah! You can't lie to me!'
“Screw this I'm going to bed.”
'Why don't you work on your new novel Eiri?'
`Cause I'm tired and going to bed.'
`No that's not why. It's because you've grown so attached to the boy that you can't work when he's not around. Remember that time he went on tour?'
`I need a cigarette.'
“He probably hates me now!” Shuichi cried.
Hiro sighed. “Come on you should probably go to bed its late.” Shuichi chewed his bottom lip nervously and nodded.
“Hey Hiro, you asleep?” Shuichi whispered in the dark.
“No, not really why?”
“I was just thinking…”
“About what?” Hiro inquired.
“Well K said that we're supposed to go on tour again in a week, so…what happens if Yuki and I don't…” “Well then I supposed Yuki has one week to get you back then, doesn't he?”
“Get me back? But Hiro--.”
“But what? You're always the one running after him, why don't you just stay back and let him come to you?”
“Hiro, what if he doesn't? What if he just ignores me and moves on?” Shuichi whispered, afraid of what Hiro might say.
“Shuichi I don't think you have anything to worry about. So try and get some sleep okay?” `I really hope you're right Hiro.' Shuichi thought before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
`It's weird isn't it. You complain all the time when Shuichi's here calling him a brat, idiot, and a moron. Yet right now there's nothing more you want than for he to be curled up beside you.'
`Yeah, so what?'
`So why don't you try talking to him without swearing, name-calling, groping or an act that results in you two having sex.'
`…'
`You can't do it can you?'
`I'm going to sleep now.'
`You're not going anywhere without Shuichi.'
`I'm not listening to you anymore.'
`Just tell him the truth.'
`Sleeping, piss off.'
`Tell him, before it's too late.'
“Come on Shuichi get up already!” Hiro yelled at the sleeping genki. Shuichi moaned and buried his head deep under the blankets. Hiro then precisely moved to the bottom of the bed ripping off the sheets and dragging Shuichi with them. Shuichi scrunched into a ball before stretching himself up so that he took up the entire bed. Hiroshi walked away and a minute later returned with an ice-cold glass of water. “Shu, get up.” Hiro warned. “Never!” Shuichi cried dramatically. “You leave me no choice then.” Hiro replied dumping the water onto Shuichi's chest. “Ahhhhhh!”
“Is someone dying in there?” Yuki asked out-loud standing outside of Hiroshi Nakano's apartment. He wanted to talk to Shuichi before he went to the studio. The little brat not coming home last night caused Eiri to have about an hour's worth of sleep. He rang the doorbell and a minute later Hiro appeared at the door.
“What do you want?” Hiroshi demanded harshly.
`Be nice, be nice, be nice.' Eiri's conscience reminded him.
“Where's the brat?”
`That wasn't so nice.'
“He's not here.” Hiro lied.
“Hiro! Now my shirt is all wet!” Shuichi complained from the bedroom.
Eiri quirked an eyebrow. “Not here huh?”
Hiro glared at him and asked again, “What do you want?”
“What I want is none of your business but since you're so damn persistent, I want to talk to Shuichi.”
“Yuki?” Shuichi called coming up from behind Hiro.
`Okay, here's your chance tell him how you really feel.'
“What the hell's wrong with? You damn idiot.” Yuki yelled.
Shuichi stepped back. “Yuki I--.”
“You're so damn annoying you know that. If you wanted to leave you should've said something you fuckin' idiot.”
`Not exactly what I had in mind.'
“Yuki!”
“What!” He snapped.
“Why do you have to be so mean to me?” Shuichi cried.
Yuki was about to say something vulgar but was cut off by Hiroshi slamming the door in his face.
`Screw it. I give up. I was getting tired of his whining anyway. Better that he left himself before I kicked him out for good.' Yuki thought while sliding into his car and lighting up before revving the engine and driving away.
“Hiro…” Shuichi started. “Shu, I really don't see what you like about that guy, we'll talk about it later, but right now we have to get to N-G.” “No!” Shuichi yelled. “No what?” “No. I'm tired of getting upset over him, I guess I really am just an annoyance to him. So from now on no more Eiri Yuki!”