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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
26
Views:
5,119
Reviews:
59
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Two
Let it Will Be
Flora Winters
I do not own Gravitation. It is so wonderful.
Summary: Shuichi is kicked out of Yuki’s apartment yet again and Ryuichi is there for him with Kumagoro in tow. MM, Language.
Chapter Two
“And this is where you can go sleepy,” Ryuichi told his guest, showing him a luxurious guestroom. “Kuma’s and my room is just down the hall. So, don’t hesitate to come get us if you were to need anything during sleepy time, okay, Shuichi?”
Shuichi nodded his head, feeling really nervous and kind of excited, both at the same time. He was staying with his idol in his penthouse apartment overlooking the city.
“What was that, Kuma?” Ryuichi asked, holding the bunny to his ear. “You did?”
Shuichi cocked a delicate pink brow. What was it now?
Ryuichi pulled his pink haired friend into the bedroom and they both looked at the cord hanging near the side at the head of the bed. He had Kumagoro pull on the shiny red cord and Shuichi jumped back with a yelp. A really loud gong went off, echoing all around. The sound waves seemed to vibrate through his bones.
“Oh, Kuma!” Ryuichi squealed, hugging his bunny ever to tight. “That is so thoughtful!”
Shuichi didn’t know if he should be thankful or worry that Kumagoro secretly had it in for him. That gong had nearly given him a heart attack. He could feel his heart pounding in his throat.
“Just pull on that,” Ryuichi grinned, pointing at the cord. “And the two of us will come running, Shuichi.”
Shuichi made a quick mental note to put in some earplugs first. He jumped again when Ryuichi pulled on the cord just for fun.
“And here is the bathroom,” he pointed out to him. “It is not as big as mine, but you can use it, too, if you like, Shuichi.”
Shuichi could only stare in amazement. This bathroom made Yuki’s look like a piss pot.
It was decorated with black marble and gold. He knew that Ryuichi had excellent taste, but this was beyond what he had expected. This should be in one of those magazines that showed off how mega stars lived. If this was the guest’s bathroom, then what the hell did Ryuichi’s look like?
“Kumagoro decorated this one,” Ryuichi said, matter of fact. “He was going through a very dark phase.”
The bunny nodded. “A very dark phase, but isn’t it pretty shiny?”
Shuichi could only nod at him. “It’s so dark…and yet there is golden beams shining through…”
Ryuichi turned away from the golden mirror to look at him with bright sapphire orbs that seemed to be grinning from ear to ear. He had made an excellent choice when he had chosen to befriend Shuichi. Here was someone of the same spirit who got him.
“Is Shuichi hungry?” He asked, looking at his bunny. “Kumagoro says that he could eat a Moo.”
“Moo?” Shuichi asked in confusion. What the hell was that? Did he mean a cow?
Ryuichi giggled and poked him on the nose. “Let’s go put some yummy in our tummies, Shuichi.”
The pink haired singer rubbed his nose, hoping that he was not blushing. That simple little poke felt so intimate. He nodded his head and followed him from the bathroom.
His head was hurting and kind of stuffy, but other than that, he was feeling sort of okay. This having the flu was not so bad.
“What kind of yummy yum does Shuichi want?” Ryuichi asked, leading him down the spiral staircase and into the kitchen.
Shuichi made a thoughtful face. He had no idea. “What do you and Kumagoro want?”
“We shall fix whatever Shuichi is hungry for,” Ryuichi grinned, suddenly wearing an apron and a chef’s hat. Kumagoro was dressed the same.
Shuichi just looked at the two of them. How was Ryuichi able to do that? Was he some kind of secret magician…or something?
He scratched his head. “I’m not really sure. How about you surprise me, Ryuichi?”
Ryuichi became ecstatic. “Kumagoro will fix Shuichi a fabulous, traditional, Japanese dinner.”
Shuichi smiled. He had not had one of those in a very long time. He nodded his head with a huge grin on his face. All he ever seemed to be able to eat was fast food…because it was fast.
It made Ryuichi beam and he set himself to work with Kuma. He was going to make Shuichi a fabulous meal full of awesome!
Shuichi excused himself and made his way back up to his room. He took a seat on the comfortable bed. The whole room was decorated in deep shades of violet and lighter shades of lavender. The red cord near the head of the bed stuck out like a soar thumb.
“What?” An annoyed voice asked.
Shuichi almost dropped his cell. “I just thought I would call you…”
There was the sound of an angry sigh and then a deafening silence. It made Shuichi feel as though he were smothering.
“Why did you leave and not tell me, Yuki?” He asked, looking straight a head, focusing on a single point.
“I was in a hurry,” Yuki told him with an icy voice. “It completely slipped my mind.”
Slipped your mind? Am I really so forgettable, Yuki?
“I…I have the flu…Yu…” Shuichi tried to tell him but was cut off.
“And I’m very busy,” Yuki told him and the call was ended just like that.
“Yuki?’ Shuichi asked, tears starting to fill his eyes.
He closed his cell with a soft click and gently sat it aside on the bed next to his bags. His chest was really hurting and he quickly put his hands to his mouth to muffle his screams. He did not want to scare Ryuichi. It would probably lead to Kumagoro blowing up something…again.
He just sat there on the bed, looking at the painting on the wall. The people on the other side of that thin frame of glass looked so very happy. Their smiles made him smile.
Yuki was just in a bad mood. He would try calling again tomorrow. Everything would be okay tomorrow. He might even start to feel better, too.
“Shuichi!” Ryuichi called, voice very loud. “Come and taste the Miso!” I want to know if its juuuuuust riiiiiiight!”
Shuichi massaged his temples and left the room, not even looking back at his cell.
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Ryuichi was thrilled that Shuichi had loved his cooking. He was dancing on moonbeams of pure silver. He was so happy.
“Is Shuichi sleepy?” He had Kumagoro ask.
Shuichi nodded his head. He was very sleepy. He always got sleepy after eating a delicious meal. Plus, his head was killing him and his sniffles were so annoying.
“Why doesn’t Shuichi go take him a nice warm bath?” Kumagoro asked. “And then he can take his medicine and go sleepy time.”
Shuichi nodded once more and got to his feet. He could not wait to fall asleep in that comfortable looking bed.
Yuki would make love to him and then he would send him to the couch. It was hell on his spine.
“Shuichi?’ Ryuichi asked, gently taking him by the arm. He put a piece of paper into it.
Shuichi looked at it in confusion and then his violet eyes widened. It was a brochure to the Hagoromo Resort and Hot Springs.
“It will be fun, Shuichi.” Ryuichi smiled, holding up a finger. “And Shuichi loves fun things, right?”
Shuichi didn’t know what to say. This was such an extravagant gift. Should he say yes? Should he say no, but, thank you?
“Kuma and me refuse to take no for an answer, Shuichi.” Ryuichi told him, Kumagoro holding up a small plastic gun, at least, Shuichi hoped it was plastic. “We’ll go far away from everything and write songs that are sparkly.”
Shuichi looked at him with wet, violet orbs. He honestly didn’t know what to say. This was awesome.
“We’ll write songs that sparkle from our souls!” He shouted, voice full of passion, eyes burning like sapphire stars. “We’ll make the universe tremble to our sparkly sparkles! Our songs will make men and women weep like children!”
He spun around and hugged Shuichi. “OH, WE ARE SO AWESOME, SHUICHI!”
“Plus,” Ryuichi suddenly said, madness gone, silly voice back, grinning like a little school boy. “Kumagoro says that the hot springs and fresh air will be good for Shuichi.”
Shuichi could only bow his head. “Thank you, Ryuichi.”
“None of that!” Ryuichi bellowed, throwing his arms back around the stunned singer once more. “Shuichi can hug Ryuichi whenever he wants, too!”
Shuichi suddenly noticed that his idol smelled really good. It was a crisp, clean smell, with a hint of citrus.
He hugged his idol, also thanking Kumagoro for his friendship as well. The gesture nearly made Ryuichi nova with happiness.
“Bath time!” Ryuichi squealed, leading Shuichi by the hand. “Then medicine time!”
Shuichi snickered at the icky face Ryuichi made. The legend singer told him that he could hold Kuma’s paw.
Shuichi grinned. Yes, things would definitely be better tomorrow.
TBC…
Please review and tell me what you think.
Flora.
Flora Winters
I do not own Gravitation. It is so wonderful.
Summary: Shuichi is kicked out of Yuki’s apartment yet again and Ryuichi is there for him with Kumagoro in tow. MM, Language.
Chapter Two
“And this is where you can go sleepy,” Ryuichi told his guest, showing him a luxurious guestroom. “Kuma’s and my room is just down the hall. So, don’t hesitate to come get us if you were to need anything during sleepy time, okay, Shuichi?”
Shuichi nodded his head, feeling really nervous and kind of excited, both at the same time. He was staying with his idol in his penthouse apartment overlooking the city.
“What was that, Kuma?” Ryuichi asked, holding the bunny to his ear. “You did?”
Shuichi cocked a delicate pink brow. What was it now?
Ryuichi pulled his pink haired friend into the bedroom and they both looked at the cord hanging near the side at the head of the bed. He had Kumagoro pull on the shiny red cord and Shuichi jumped back with a yelp. A really loud gong went off, echoing all around. The sound waves seemed to vibrate through his bones.
“Oh, Kuma!” Ryuichi squealed, hugging his bunny ever to tight. “That is so thoughtful!”
Shuichi didn’t know if he should be thankful or worry that Kumagoro secretly had it in for him. That gong had nearly given him a heart attack. He could feel his heart pounding in his throat.
“Just pull on that,” Ryuichi grinned, pointing at the cord. “And the two of us will come running, Shuichi.”
Shuichi made a quick mental note to put in some earplugs first. He jumped again when Ryuichi pulled on the cord just for fun.
“And here is the bathroom,” he pointed out to him. “It is not as big as mine, but you can use it, too, if you like, Shuichi.”
Shuichi could only stare in amazement. This bathroom made Yuki’s look like a piss pot.
It was decorated with black marble and gold. He knew that Ryuichi had excellent taste, but this was beyond what he had expected. This should be in one of those magazines that showed off how mega stars lived. If this was the guest’s bathroom, then what the hell did Ryuichi’s look like?
“Kumagoro decorated this one,” Ryuichi said, matter of fact. “He was going through a very dark phase.”
The bunny nodded. “A very dark phase, but isn’t it pretty shiny?”
Shuichi could only nod at him. “It’s so dark…and yet there is golden beams shining through…”
Ryuichi turned away from the golden mirror to look at him with bright sapphire orbs that seemed to be grinning from ear to ear. He had made an excellent choice when he had chosen to befriend Shuichi. Here was someone of the same spirit who got him.
“Is Shuichi hungry?” He asked, looking at his bunny. “Kumagoro says that he could eat a Moo.”
“Moo?” Shuichi asked in confusion. What the hell was that? Did he mean a cow?
Ryuichi giggled and poked him on the nose. “Let’s go put some yummy in our tummies, Shuichi.”
The pink haired singer rubbed his nose, hoping that he was not blushing. That simple little poke felt so intimate. He nodded his head and followed him from the bathroom.
His head was hurting and kind of stuffy, but other than that, he was feeling sort of okay. This having the flu was not so bad.
“What kind of yummy yum does Shuichi want?” Ryuichi asked, leading him down the spiral staircase and into the kitchen.
Shuichi made a thoughtful face. He had no idea. “What do you and Kumagoro want?”
“We shall fix whatever Shuichi is hungry for,” Ryuichi grinned, suddenly wearing an apron and a chef’s hat. Kumagoro was dressed the same.
Shuichi just looked at the two of them. How was Ryuichi able to do that? Was he some kind of secret magician…or something?
He scratched his head. “I’m not really sure. How about you surprise me, Ryuichi?”
Ryuichi became ecstatic. “Kumagoro will fix Shuichi a fabulous, traditional, Japanese dinner.”
Shuichi smiled. He had not had one of those in a very long time. He nodded his head with a huge grin on his face. All he ever seemed to be able to eat was fast food…because it was fast.
It made Ryuichi beam and he set himself to work with Kuma. He was going to make Shuichi a fabulous meal full of awesome!
Shuichi excused himself and made his way back up to his room. He took a seat on the comfortable bed. The whole room was decorated in deep shades of violet and lighter shades of lavender. The red cord near the head of the bed stuck out like a soar thumb.
“What?” An annoyed voice asked.
Shuichi almost dropped his cell. “I just thought I would call you…”
There was the sound of an angry sigh and then a deafening silence. It made Shuichi feel as though he were smothering.
“Why did you leave and not tell me, Yuki?” He asked, looking straight a head, focusing on a single point.
“I was in a hurry,” Yuki told him with an icy voice. “It completely slipped my mind.”
Slipped your mind? Am I really so forgettable, Yuki?
“I…I have the flu…Yu…” Shuichi tried to tell him but was cut off.
“And I’m very busy,” Yuki told him and the call was ended just like that.
“Yuki?’ Shuichi asked, tears starting to fill his eyes.
He closed his cell with a soft click and gently sat it aside on the bed next to his bags. His chest was really hurting and he quickly put his hands to his mouth to muffle his screams. He did not want to scare Ryuichi. It would probably lead to Kumagoro blowing up something…again.
He just sat there on the bed, looking at the painting on the wall. The people on the other side of that thin frame of glass looked so very happy. Their smiles made him smile.
Yuki was just in a bad mood. He would try calling again tomorrow. Everything would be okay tomorrow. He might even start to feel better, too.
“Shuichi!” Ryuichi called, voice very loud. “Come and taste the Miso!” I want to know if its juuuuuust riiiiiiight!”
Shuichi massaged his temples and left the room, not even looking back at his cell.
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Ryuichi was thrilled that Shuichi had loved his cooking. He was dancing on moonbeams of pure silver. He was so happy.
“Is Shuichi sleepy?” He had Kumagoro ask.
Shuichi nodded his head. He was very sleepy. He always got sleepy after eating a delicious meal. Plus, his head was killing him and his sniffles were so annoying.
“Why doesn’t Shuichi go take him a nice warm bath?” Kumagoro asked. “And then he can take his medicine and go sleepy time.”
Shuichi nodded once more and got to his feet. He could not wait to fall asleep in that comfortable looking bed.
Yuki would make love to him and then he would send him to the couch. It was hell on his spine.
“Shuichi?’ Ryuichi asked, gently taking him by the arm. He put a piece of paper into it.
Shuichi looked at it in confusion and then his violet eyes widened. It was a brochure to the Hagoromo Resort and Hot Springs.
“It will be fun, Shuichi.” Ryuichi smiled, holding up a finger. “And Shuichi loves fun things, right?”
Shuichi didn’t know what to say. This was such an extravagant gift. Should he say yes? Should he say no, but, thank you?
“Kuma and me refuse to take no for an answer, Shuichi.” Ryuichi told him, Kumagoro holding up a small plastic gun, at least, Shuichi hoped it was plastic. “We’ll go far away from everything and write songs that are sparkly.”
Shuichi looked at him with wet, violet orbs. He honestly didn’t know what to say. This was awesome.
“We’ll write songs that sparkle from our souls!” He shouted, voice full of passion, eyes burning like sapphire stars. “We’ll make the universe tremble to our sparkly sparkles! Our songs will make men and women weep like children!”
He spun around and hugged Shuichi. “OH, WE ARE SO AWESOME, SHUICHI!”
“Plus,” Ryuichi suddenly said, madness gone, silly voice back, grinning like a little school boy. “Kumagoro says that the hot springs and fresh air will be good for Shuichi.”
Shuichi could only bow his head. “Thank you, Ryuichi.”
“None of that!” Ryuichi bellowed, throwing his arms back around the stunned singer once more. “Shuichi can hug Ryuichi whenever he wants, too!”
Shuichi suddenly noticed that his idol smelled really good. It was a crisp, clean smell, with a hint of citrus.
He hugged his idol, also thanking Kumagoro for his friendship as well. The gesture nearly made Ryuichi nova with happiness.
“Bath time!” Ryuichi squealed, leading Shuichi by the hand. “Then medicine time!”
Shuichi snickered at the icky face Ryuichi made. The legend singer told him that he could hold Kuma’s paw.
Shuichi grinned. Yes, things would definitely be better tomorrow.
TBC…
Please review and tell me what you think.
Flora.