Interlude

Interlude 4

Yuki went to pick up the scattered items of clothing, but was brought short by someone clearing their throat. He looked up to find Tohma leaning against the wall. He turned back to picking up the clothes to hide his slight blush. "Yes?" He asked evenly.

"A little forceful there, weren't you? A little kinky, too. Stripping him down in public without losing any clothes yourself." Tohma commented.

"We weren't in public. And just how the hell long were you watching?" Yuki demanded.

"Plenty long enough. Guess this little relationshp isn't so one-sided. And, considering all the stress that boy causes you it's nice to know he releases it, too." Tohma smirked.

Yuki bristled inwardly, but kept his calm. "That's our business, now isn't it?"

"Not when it's happening in a hallway of my company...and not when it makes one of my employees late for work. I thought Shuichi was the impulsive one. I'm a bit surprised at your lack of control, Eiri."

"Well, you visit the land of voyeur-hood you get more information than you want."

"Such as, despite your complaints and show of indifference you obviously consider Shuichi yours and are quite happy about it? And despite your complaints about sex you're obviously enjoying yourself? Often, too."

"Did you really stay to discuss my sex-life?" Yuki crossed his arms, and leaned against the wall.

"Shuichi doesn't need to be late again, he's late often enough. Next time a situation like this presents itself, have a bit more control, will you? If not, I just might spread this little event around. Of course, Shuichi would probably be mortified about that, wouldn't he?" Tohma headed up the hallway.

Yuki shook his head, and reentered the room. He paused, realizing Shuichi was by the door. His face was bright red and he was fuming. "Um."

Shuichi grabbed his clothes and started dressing. "No one uses the hallway! Not in public!" He muttered. "I don't know how I'm ever going to look Tohma in the face again!!" Yuki chuckled, and Shuichi glared. "Sure, you can find this amusing - you don't work for him! He'll be black-mailing me for months..."

"He's busy black-mailing me. More self-control, remember?"

"Fine. We can practice tonight, I'm taking the couch." Shuichi told him, dashing out of the room.

"What??" Yuki hurried out the door, but Shuichi was too far ahead of him. "Baka!"

Shuichi managed to keep his cool through the complaints of his tardiness and the infamous, can't you keep track of time? He was grateful nobody asked where he'd been, he just knew he'd blush and give it all away. After that practice went smoothly. As he headed out the door that evening to head for home, he debated whether or not he could keep his threat. More than likely Yuki would just corner him again. After a few kisses his self-control always melted. He put his hand in his pocket, and was surprised to find a piece of paper there. He pulled it out. It was folded and had his name on it.

Frowning, he opened it. He read the note slowly, and his face got redder and redder.

I suppose I can't keep on complaining about you not staying away from Eiri. It's pretty obvious he can't get enough of you. I was surprised to see how dominating he can be in your relationship - as surprised as seeing you turn shy. Still, despite how physical what was occuring between you two was, it was more than just sex . I guess it's Yuki's best way of expressing how much he needs you without saying anything. Do try not to let it get in the way of work again, though.

Tohma

PS Don't sleep on the couch, or I will spread what happened around the office.


Having the head of your company be your lover's best friend had it's disadvantages, Shuichi thought, burying his face in his hands. He wondered if he could exile Yuki to the couch, but he was pretty sure Touma would hear of it, and make good on his threat anyway, despite his exact wording. Besides, he doubted he could exile Yuki to the couch anyway. Funny, how the couch was used continously as a punishment. Yuki used to exile him to is to punish him, and now a days he had a habit of sleeping there to punish Yuki. He kind of felt sorry for the piece of furniture.

He slowed his pace a little as he walked home. The minute Yuki realized he wasn't sleeping on the coach, he was bound to take full advantage, and he intended to make him wait as long as he could.


FINI

Why was this split into four short parts instead of posted as one long fic? I dunno. It's the way it was written, so I just posted it like that. LOL


Id-chan

PS I edited it so there's spaces between the lines. Hope that's a better format for everyone. ^-^