Role Reversal: Here We Go Again!
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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,046
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter Two - The Reluctant Babysitter
Hey all, hope you like the second chapter. We do not own Gravitation, or the song 'Crazy Jet' it belongs to Iceman.
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Chapter Two - The Reluctant Babysitter
Shuichi had no choice… he was doomed to look after them.
However, he soon realised that he couldn’t watch both of them at the same time. So, he would be keeping an eye on Tohma in the studio, and an amused K would be keeping an eye on Ryuichi in Tohma’s office.
Shuichi looked on, slightly disturbed, as Tohma bounced around with Kumagorou, belting out “Shining Collection” at the top of his lungs. Even though Shuichi would admit that Tohma was a fantastic singer, it just seemed so wrong! Noriko wasn’t in that day, because she had been dragged to the hospital by her husband… the old codger had given her crabs.
Fujisaki was still unconscious in another studio, and didn’t seem to want to wake up. So Shuichi positioned himself at Tohma’s keyboards, and Hiro was roped into playing the guitar. Tohma grabbed the microphone, smiling at them. “Ne, lets play ’Crazy Jet’!!”
Shuichi and Hiro nodded, partly to shut him up, and began to play. Tohma narrowed his eyes, concentrating deeply.
‘Mezameta shigeki wo zunou ni
Mirror no kairo to code name
Mugen no suicchi te ni ire
Motomeru chick de kanryou
Yosoku wo hazusu tegowai jiyuu wa te nauseate’
None of them noticed Yuki walk in, smirk, and lean against a wall. The expression on his face could be described as gleeful as he watched his brother-in-law bounce around, singing an inane song.
‘Crazy jet take me sky
Miakita kumo wo tsukinuke
Crazy jet taiyou mo oitsukenai ze may be true gate
Shikai mo kando mo ryoukou
Urutora megami ni moorusu
Shakunetsu kidori no kiseki ni
Karada wo azukete saiko’
Ryuichi and K walked through the door, quite surprised at Tohma’s vocals. Ryuichi - who loved the song - only just restrained himself… he wanted to bounce around the room like a maniac, but he didn’t want to be away from Kumagorou if he screwed up.
‘Nerai sadameru kodoku wo kazashita yatsu koete
Crazy jet take me sky
Shiraketa kaze mo kechirase
Crazy jet taiyou ga kakete mo terasu may be true gate
Crazy jet take me sky’
By this time, Shuichi and Hiro had noticed their audience, but Tohma was still blissfully oblivious as he belted out the chorus.
‘Crazy jet take me sky
Miakita kumo wo tsukinuke
Crazy jet taiyou mo oitsukenai ze may be true gate
Crazy jet take me sky
Shiraketa kaze mo kechirase
Crazy jet namida ja kagayakanai ze may be true gate’
The song ended, and Tohma turned when he heard slow clapping. Ryuichi was smiling, and clapping his hands together. Tohma blushed as he realised three people had just witnessed him make a fool out of himself.
They all made their way to Tohma’s office, where the blonde had to physically restrain himself from sitting in his chair. Instead, Ryuichi went to perch in the chair, resting his hands on the desk. Shuichi and Yuki sat next to each other, K stood peering out of the window suspiciously (Not realising that he was the only one crazy enough to scale buildings), and Tohma dropped to sit on the floor with his legs crossed, humming to himself as he hugged Kumagorou.
Shuichi twitched slightly, turning to face Yuki. “Please don’t make me stay with them! I don’t think I can take it, I’ll go insane! I’ll do a Fujisaki and knock myself out, I swear!”
Shuichi jumped into his lap, grabbing him by the collar, shaking him. “I can’t do it! I’ll end up throwing myself off of the nearest tall building! Although, we’re already in a tall building, so maybe I’ll use NG! I’ll do it now! It’d save me the aggravation of living with those two whack jobs!”
Shuichi got up from Yuki’s lap, presumably to throw himself from the roof of NG, when Yuki grabbed the back of his shirt. He pulled him back to the couch, shoving a cigarette in his mouth before he could speak. He quickly lit it, and Shuichi slumped in relief.
They turned to Ryuichi when he spoke. “Shuichi-kun, perhaps it’s time you quit… you would not want to damage your voice, would you?” He closed his eyes innocently, tapping his gloved index finger against his lips.
Shuichi twitched, slightly freaked out, and then snorted. “I’ll quit when he does.” He said, pointing an accusing finger at Yuki, since it was technically his fault Shuichi began smoking. Ryuichi slightly opened his eyes, looking at Yuki. “Well Eiri-san, it’s about time you quit…”
Yuki scowled. “No way in hell, there‘s nothing anyone can do that would make me quit.”
Ryuichi once again closed his eyes, an evil smile firmly in place. “Is that so?” Shuichi, Yuki, K, and Tohma himself shuddered. Tohma, still sat on the floor, was a little disturbed. ‘Am I really that scary? I never knew I was so… terrifying.’
Shuichi got up, and promptly began to run away. Tohma leapt to his feet, taking aim.
“KUMAGOROU BEAM!!!!” They all watched as Kumagorou sailed inches above Shuichi’s head. Tohma scowled as Shuichi made his escape. They all followed him, Tohma stopping to grab Kumagorou on his way.
They found him shaking Fujisaki, who was, somehow, still unconscious. “Come on Fujisaki, you complete bastard! You’ve gotta go home with Tohma and Ryuichi! It was your freakin’ idea! Get off your ass, you bastard!”
Yuki grabbed Shuichi just as he was setting himself up to punch Fujisaki square in the nose. Shuichi growled, trying to kick Fujisaki as Yuki dragged him away. Yuki hauled Shuichi out of NG, throwing him into his car. He put on the seatbelt, pinning Shuichi’s arms to his sides, and rushed around to get in the driver’s seat as he untangled himself. He quickly put on the child locks, just in time for Shuichi to pull at the door handle, swearing. He paused to smirk, before starting the car.
Tohma, Ryuichi, and K had piled into Tohma’s limo, and followed Yuki to his apartment. They made their way up to his apartment, locking the door behind them. Yuki began packing Shuichi’s things, and the fluff ball himself stalked around the apartment, swearing to himself. The other three seated themselves on Yuki’s couch, watching Shuichi pace. Suddenly, he exploded.
“Damn it all! I don’t see why I have to look after those bastards! Why can’t someone else do it? What about you, Yuki? I mean, you are Tohma’s brother-in-law!” He stomped into the kitchen, grabbing a beer. “Hell, you never do anything for the poor guy, why not start now?”
Yuki poked his head into the room. “Face it, you’re not getting out of it, brat. Anyway, I have deadlines to meet! I can’t look after them.”
Shuichi threw a hand up in the air, barely remembering he was holding a beer in the other. “I can barely look after myself, let alone them!” He froze, an evil idea zipping into his head. Yuki narrowed his eyes, not liking the maniacal glint in his lover’s eyes.
Tohma squirmed on the couch. “Ne, I’m hungry…” he whined, pouting at Ryuichi. Ryuichi placed a gloved hand on Tohma’s shoulder. He peered at Shuichi. “Yes, it is about time we made our way home, Shuichi-kun.”
Shuichi glared at Yuki. “If you make me do this, you will face dire consequences!” Yuki snorted rudely, handing him a suitcase. Shuichi snatched it irritably, stomping to the door. He paused, turning back around. “That’s it, I’m cutting you off… no sex for two months!” He spun around, disappearing out of the door. Yuki froze. ’Nooooooo! Wait… he wouldn’t dare! Pfft.’ He snorted again.
K, Tohma, and Ryuichi followed the angry vocalist, smirking at Yuki as they went. Yuki walked over to the couch, dropping onto it with no grace whatsoever. He scratched his head.
‘Two months… I really hope he was joking…’
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Shuichi twitched as he sat in between Ryuichi and Tohma, heading towards Ryuichi’s house. Tohma was bouncing up and down on one side, and Ryuichi seemed to be scheming on the other. He clenched his fists, tapping his foot nervously.
Ryuichi glanced at him, and he froze. “Shuichi-kun, you seem agitated… are you feeling unwell?” Tohma looked at Shuichi curiously, waving Kumagorou at him. “Do you have a tummy ache? I had one too, but Ryu-kun made it better!”
Shuichi felt Yuki’s trademark glare slip onto his face, and used it to his advantage. Tohma squeaked, hiding behind Kumagorou, but Ryuichi simply raised an eyebrow, before an evil smile came to his face.
Shuichi, once again, twitched violently.
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Chapter Two - The Reluctant Babysitter
Shuichi had no choice… he was doomed to look after them.
However, he soon realised that he couldn’t watch both of them at the same time. So, he would be keeping an eye on Tohma in the studio, and an amused K would be keeping an eye on Ryuichi in Tohma’s office.
Shuichi looked on, slightly disturbed, as Tohma bounced around with Kumagorou, belting out “Shining Collection” at the top of his lungs. Even though Shuichi would admit that Tohma was a fantastic singer, it just seemed so wrong! Noriko wasn’t in that day, because she had been dragged to the hospital by her husband… the old codger had given her crabs.
Fujisaki was still unconscious in another studio, and didn’t seem to want to wake up. So Shuichi positioned himself at Tohma’s keyboards, and Hiro was roped into playing the guitar. Tohma grabbed the microphone, smiling at them. “Ne, lets play ’Crazy Jet’!!”
Shuichi and Hiro nodded, partly to shut him up, and began to play. Tohma narrowed his eyes, concentrating deeply.
‘Mezameta shigeki wo zunou ni
Mirror no kairo to code name
Mugen no suicchi te ni ire
Motomeru chick de kanryou
Yosoku wo hazusu tegowai jiyuu wa te nauseate’
None of them noticed Yuki walk in, smirk, and lean against a wall. The expression on his face could be described as gleeful as he watched his brother-in-law bounce around, singing an inane song.
‘Crazy jet take me sky
Miakita kumo wo tsukinuke
Crazy jet taiyou mo oitsukenai ze may be true gate
Shikai mo kando mo ryoukou
Urutora megami ni moorusu
Shakunetsu kidori no kiseki ni
Karada wo azukete saiko’
Ryuichi and K walked through the door, quite surprised at Tohma’s vocals. Ryuichi - who loved the song - only just restrained himself… he wanted to bounce around the room like a maniac, but he didn’t want to be away from Kumagorou if he screwed up.
‘Nerai sadameru kodoku wo kazashita yatsu koete
Crazy jet take me sky
Shiraketa kaze mo kechirase
Crazy jet taiyou ga kakete mo terasu may be true gate
Crazy jet take me sky’
By this time, Shuichi and Hiro had noticed their audience, but Tohma was still blissfully oblivious as he belted out the chorus.
‘Crazy jet take me sky
Miakita kumo wo tsukinuke
Crazy jet taiyou mo oitsukenai ze may be true gate
Crazy jet take me sky
Shiraketa kaze mo kechirase
Crazy jet namida ja kagayakanai ze may be true gate’
The song ended, and Tohma turned when he heard slow clapping. Ryuichi was smiling, and clapping his hands together. Tohma blushed as he realised three people had just witnessed him make a fool out of himself.
They all made their way to Tohma’s office, where the blonde had to physically restrain himself from sitting in his chair. Instead, Ryuichi went to perch in the chair, resting his hands on the desk. Shuichi and Yuki sat next to each other, K stood peering out of the window suspiciously (Not realising that he was the only one crazy enough to scale buildings), and Tohma dropped to sit on the floor with his legs crossed, humming to himself as he hugged Kumagorou.
Shuichi twitched slightly, turning to face Yuki. “Please don’t make me stay with them! I don’t think I can take it, I’ll go insane! I’ll do a Fujisaki and knock myself out, I swear!”
Shuichi jumped into his lap, grabbing him by the collar, shaking him. “I can’t do it! I’ll end up throwing myself off of the nearest tall building! Although, we’re already in a tall building, so maybe I’ll use NG! I’ll do it now! It’d save me the aggravation of living with those two whack jobs!”
Shuichi got up from Yuki’s lap, presumably to throw himself from the roof of NG, when Yuki grabbed the back of his shirt. He pulled him back to the couch, shoving a cigarette in his mouth before he could speak. He quickly lit it, and Shuichi slumped in relief.
They turned to Ryuichi when he spoke. “Shuichi-kun, perhaps it’s time you quit… you would not want to damage your voice, would you?” He closed his eyes innocently, tapping his gloved index finger against his lips.
Shuichi twitched, slightly freaked out, and then snorted. “I’ll quit when he does.” He said, pointing an accusing finger at Yuki, since it was technically his fault Shuichi began smoking. Ryuichi slightly opened his eyes, looking at Yuki. “Well Eiri-san, it’s about time you quit…”
Yuki scowled. “No way in hell, there‘s nothing anyone can do that would make me quit.”
Ryuichi once again closed his eyes, an evil smile firmly in place. “Is that so?” Shuichi, Yuki, K, and Tohma himself shuddered. Tohma, still sat on the floor, was a little disturbed. ‘Am I really that scary? I never knew I was so… terrifying.’
Shuichi got up, and promptly began to run away. Tohma leapt to his feet, taking aim.
“KUMAGOROU BEAM!!!!” They all watched as Kumagorou sailed inches above Shuichi’s head. Tohma scowled as Shuichi made his escape. They all followed him, Tohma stopping to grab Kumagorou on his way.
They found him shaking Fujisaki, who was, somehow, still unconscious. “Come on Fujisaki, you complete bastard! You’ve gotta go home with Tohma and Ryuichi! It was your freakin’ idea! Get off your ass, you bastard!”
Yuki grabbed Shuichi just as he was setting himself up to punch Fujisaki square in the nose. Shuichi growled, trying to kick Fujisaki as Yuki dragged him away. Yuki hauled Shuichi out of NG, throwing him into his car. He put on the seatbelt, pinning Shuichi’s arms to his sides, and rushed around to get in the driver’s seat as he untangled himself. He quickly put on the child locks, just in time for Shuichi to pull at the door handle, swearing. He paused to smirk, before starting the car.
Tohma, Ryuichi, and K had piled into Tohma’s limo, and followed Yuki to his apartment. They made their way up to his apartment, locking the door behind them. Yuki began packing Shuichi’s things, and the fluff ball himself stalked around the apartment, swearing to himself. The other three seated themselves on Yuki’s couch, watching Shuichi pace. Suddenly, he exploded.
“Damn it all! I don’t see why I have to look after those bastards! Why can’t someone else do it? What about you, Yuki? I mean, you are Tohma’s brother-in-law!” He stomped into the kitchen, grabbing a beer. “Hell, you never do anything for the poor guy, why not start now?”
Yuki poked his head into the room. “Face it, you’re not getting out of it, brat. Anyway, I have deadlines to meet! I can’t look after them.”
Shuichi threw a hand up in the air, barely remembering he was holding a beer in the other. “I can barely look after myself, let alone them!” He froze, an evil idea zipping into his head. Yuki narrowed his eyes, not liking the maniacal glint in his lover’s eyes.
Tohma squirmed on the couch. “Ne, I’m hungry…” he whined, pouting at Ryuichi. Ryuichi placed a gloved hand on Tohma’s shoulder. He peered at Shuichi. “Yes, it is about time we made our way home, Shuichi-kun.”
Shuichi glared at Yuki. “If you make me do this, you will face dire consequences!” Yuki snorted rudely, handing him a suitcase. Shuichi snatched it irritably, stomping to the door. He paused, turning back around. “That’s it, I’m cutting you off… no sex for two months!” He spun around, disappearing out of the door. Yuki froze. ’Nooooooo! Wait… he wouldn’t dare! Pfft.’ He snorted again.
K, Tohma, and Ryuichi followed the angry vocalist, smirking at Yuki as they went. Yuki walked over to the couch, dropping onto it with no grace whatsoever. He scratched his head.
‘Two months… I really hope he was joking…’
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Shuichi twitched as he sat in between Ryuichi and Tohma, heading towards Ryuichi’s house. Tohma was bouncing up and down on one side, and Ryuichi seemed to be scheming on the other. He clenched his fists, tapping his foot nervously.
Ryuichi glanced at him, and he froze. “Shuichi-kun, you seem agitated… are you feeling unwell?” Tohma looked at Shuichi curiously, waving Kumagorou at him. “Do you have a tummy ache? I had one too, but Ryu-kun made it better!”
Shuichi felt Yuki’s trademark glare slip onto his face, and used it to his advantage. Tohma squeaked, hiding behind Kumagorou, but Ryuichi simply raised an eyebrow, before an evil smile came to his face.
Shuichi, once again, twitched violently.
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