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Kin no Shuichi

Written by:
Chochowilliams

Disclaimer: I do not
own Gravitation or the characters from it.� I do not make any money from the writing of
this story.

Summary:� Things were good.� Or so Shuichi thought, but one mistake by Eiri
could throw everything they�ve worked so heard for out the window.

Chapter Summary:� During some time off, Shuichi

Warning: M/M,
romance, angst, OOC-ness, language, Shuichi/Eiri, implied Eiri/oc, implied
Shuichi/oc

A/N:� This is a series of one-shots that evolve
around a storyline.� Hope you enjoy
it.� Thank you to Yaoi�s Girl, coffee-house-girl, fahaar, Zakuro Haruno,
Acherona, sonata hirano, Jade-t9 for your reviews.

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Chapter 2: Only Idiots Catch Colds

His screams shattered the
peaceful silence that had settled over the apartment.� Knowing it had been too good to be true, Eiri
sat back with a heavy sigh.� Slipping off
his glasses, he pinched the bridge of his nose and squeezed his hazel eyes
golden like the sun against a looming headache that was threatening to split
his head in two.

�Yuki!�

Eiri winced.� Here it comes, he thought as he set his
glasses on his desk and out of harms way.�
He pushed his chair back towards the wall.� How he could have possibly fallen in love
with a bi-polar, energetic, depression-prone moron who just so happened to have
the voice of an angel and the body of a god was beyond him.� �Three�two�one,� he mentally counted.

Right on cue, the door to his
study, which Eiri could have sworn he locked, burst open and his pink-haired
partner streaked in and latched himself around his waist.

�Yuki,� whined his brat.

Sighing, Eiri pat Shuichi�s
head.� �What is it this time?�� He knew more than anyone, Shuichi needed what
little down time Bad Luck got.� The last
thing anybody needed was for Shuichi to collapse from exhaustion.� That would put Bad Luck on hiatus for an
undetermined length of time, which would not make for very good business for NG
Productions.� Unless that is, Hiro and
Suguru decided to hire a new lead singer for the band to replace Shuichi.� Knowing his brother-in-law, Eiri would not
put it passed him to do something do deviant.�
But while this down time was necessary, at the same time the singer was
causing Eiri to go through his medicine a lot quicker than normal.� So, why did he continually put up with the
migraines and ulcers and the plain annoyance that was currently squeezing the
life out of him?

Shuichi large violet eyes
were swimming in tears.� Snot was
drooling from his nose.� His lower lips
jutted out.� His chin trembled.

He would not admit it, but in
that moment Eiri�s heart skipped a beat.�
It took everything he had to keep from dissolving into a puddle of
goo.� Damn brat, he cursed silently.� Steeling himself, Eiri pried Shuichi off
him.� Or tried to.� Shuichi was like a bad rash.� �Idiot!�
Get off.� You�re getting my shirt
dirty.�

�B-but Yuki!�

Eiri rolled his eyes.� I need a cigarette, he thought.� He inched his gaze towards the far side of
his desk where his pack of smokes and lighter with its printed sticker of Shuichi
and him from their first date sat.� Just
out of reach.� Son of a bitch.

The headache was getting
worse.

�But what?� Eiri snapped
impatiently.� �I�ve got to finish this
blasted chapter.� I don�t have time to
put up with your crap.�

A tear rolled down Shuichi�s
misery masked face.� His chin was
trembling violently.� It reminded Eiri of
how aggressively their bed was shaking this morning.� He smirked smugly at the thought.� It gave him a few ideas that had his jeans
feeling uncomfortably snug.

�T-the, t-the�� Shuichi
stuttered, pointing over his shoulder.

This was getting old.� �The what?�

�The s-scale��

Whatever else he was trying
to say was lost amongst sobs, but Eiri could not live with and worship
Shuichi�s lithe, sexy body day after day without picking up a few things.� So even thought he could not understand the
insistent ramblings, Eiri did get the gist.�
Basically, their bathroom scale was broken.

�Bullshit.� It�s brand new.�

�B-but Yu~ki�!�

�But what?� Eiri bit.

Shuichi cowered under Eiri�s intense
anger.

Eiri sighed and tried to
reign in his temper.� �What makes you
think the scale is broken?� he asked in a more calm tone of voice.

With tears streaming down his
face, Shuichi explained nearly incoherently, �I went to weigh myself because I�ve
been pigging out these last few weeks because Mr. Seguchi gave us some time off
because he said we�ve been working so hard and when I went to weigh myself the
scale said��

His voice trailed off into
sniffles.

�Said what?� Eiri prodded
gently.� It amazed and surprised him that
he understood every single word of that rambling monologue.

�It said I was fa~a~at!�� Shuichi dissolved into a torrent of tears.

The corner of Eiri�s lips
twitched in amusement.� Cocking an
eyebrow, he regarded his hysterical lover.�
�You?� Fat?�� The brat, as the saying went, was as thin as
a rail.� If Shuichi turned sideways, he
disappeared.� Being not only as
hyperactive as a child with ADHD on a sugar high, but also having an unnaturally
high metabolism, there was no problem of Shuichi ever becoming fat.� A sudden thought stilled Eiri.� His eyes narrowed.� He studied Shuichi a new.� �If you broke that thing, I swear to God�!� �Knowing Shuichi, Eiri would not put it passed
him.� All Shuichi had to do was touch
something and the damned thing broke.� It
was like a curse.

Shuichi�s face crumbled.� His loud wails filled the tiny space.

Eiri swore he was going to go
deaf before he reached thirty.� Sighing,
he massaged his temples as his head continued to pound.� It felt like a drum solo was beating inside
it.

Pushing out of his chair,
Eiri stepped around his blubbering mess of a lover and out of the study.� He made his way down the hall to the
bathroom.

Scrambling to his feet,
Shuichi scurried after him.

Eiri strode across the
travertine tiled dressing room towards the scale located in the corner across
from the toilet.� Crouching, he picked up
the scale and studied it carefully.� It
did not look broken.� But then again
looks could be deceiving.� Setting the
scale back down, he glanced over his shoulder at Shuichi who was standing in
the doorway with his head bowed gnawing on the hem of his shirt with a mixture
of emotions playing across his face.

He crooked his finger at the
younger man.� �Shu,� he called standing
up.

Hesitantly, Shuichi dropped
his shirt.� There was a wet spot where he
had been nibbling.� Shuichi gulped and
took a deep breath before starting towards Eiri.� Fear was outlined on Shuichi�s face and
shinned in his eyes.� He stopped before
Eiri with his head bowed.� Playing with
the wet hem of his shirt, he studied his slippered feet against the speckled
tile floor.

Eiri hated it when Shuichi
acted do submissive.� It made him feel
like a tyrant.� �Get on with it,� he
ordered.

Without question, Shuichi
stepped around Eiri and onto the scale.

Sighing, Eiri crouched back
down and pressed the button on the side to activate the scale.� Immediately, a red blinking light appeared
and raced around the screen.� It took
several moments, but finally numbers appeared.�
Three numbers.� Eiri frowned.

�See!� See!��
Shuichi shouted, pointing at the evil contraption.� �It�s either broken�� His lower lip started trembling.� Tears filled his eyes.� His voice broke.� �Or I�m fat!�

Grabbing the scale. Eiri
yanked it out from under his lover, which sent the singer flying back onto his
backside.� Turning it over, Eiri studied
the bottom of the device.� Immediately he
saw the problem.� Idiot, he thought.� Rectifying the problem, Eiri then set the
scale back down and got to his feet.�
�There.� Try it now.�

Shuichi looked skeptically at
Eiri, but complied.� Once again, the red
cursor blinked to life and chased itself around the screen.� Only this time, the outcome was much
different.� Instead of three red numbers
flashing onto the small screen, there were only two.� Violet eyes went wide.� Shuichi gasped.� �Yuki,� he whispered in awe and wonder.� �You fixed it!�� Clasping his hands together, he turned
towards Eiri with hearts in his eyes, but Eiri was already starting out the
door.

�No, I didn�t,� Eiri
denied.� �You had the damn thing on
pounds.�� Then he was gone.

Shuichi stared after him in
confusion.� Pounds?� He glanced down at the sleeping scale.� It hadn�t been on kilograms?� How in the world-?� Then it hit him.� �Maiko.��
His baby sister had been over visiting the other day with her American
pen pal who had come to Japan
for a visit for a few weeks.� She must
have changed it and forgot to change it back.�
A rush of relief swept through Shuichi.�
So this meant he wasn�t fat?� And
he was not responsible for breaking something else?� A laugh bubbled up inside of� him.�
�Yahoo!� he shouted.

Eiri shook his head with an
amused chuckle as Shuichi�s exclamation echoed down the hall.� Stepping into the study, he shut the door
behind him.� It really was too bad the
brat was just an idiot.� He had been
looking forward to punishing his Pink Devil for breaking the scale.� Though if Shuichi had, by some strange flip
of a coin, put on a little weight, it would have been a lot of fun trying to
get him to shed all that unnecessary weight.

�Oh, well.�

�But then again�

He turned towards the closed
study door with a sly smirk.� A loudly singing
Shuichi passed by.� The song did not
sound familiar.� But by the time he was
finished with Shuichi, the brat would be singing the old classic that they both
knew so well.

---TBC---

Preview:�
�That Sweet Lil� Badonkadonk�

A/N:� Hey
guys.� Me, again.� This would have been out last week, but with
it being Christmas, things were a little crazy.�
Anyway, what did you guys think?�
There are a few more light chapters, and then it gets dark for a little
bit, but then it�ll become light again�hopefully.� We�ll see, huh?� Anyway, Happy New Year!
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