Shed My Skin
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
3,083
Reviews:
7
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 Four
This is the last chapter, and it's just wrapping things up. Hope you like.
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Chapter Four
Shuichi woke up to someone shaking him softly. He opened his eyes and saw Yuki, he smiled. The plane was descending. Putting on his seat belt, he once again found his hand being caught. He gave his lovers hand a soft squeeze to reassure the man.
It seemed to take forever to disembark, at least they didn't have any luggage to collect. They left the airport and flagged down a passing cab. Giving the driver the destination, they sat in the back in silence, holding hands. Yuki took a few deep breaths. It had never felt like this before when he visited Yuki's grave, but maybe now because he was finally going to put the man to rest. It had been too long and the man had always haunted him, but no more. Kitazawa Yuki was dead and never coming back.
When the cab came to a stop, Shuichi paid the driver and they began walking through the grave yard. Yuki once again took his hand and led him over to a grave, and the older man stood looking down at the tomb stone that had haunted him for as long as he could remember. Shuichi squeezed his hand, before leaving him on his own. He knelt down and reached out to touch the name on the stone. "Well, for some reason, you don't seem to be that threatening anymore." He paused, not feeling that stupid about talking to a grave stone. "I know I could have done this a long time ago, but I didn't. And I admit, I am only doing this because Shuichi would leave me otherwise. I should have been able to get on with my life many times now, but I just found myself stuck, never doing anything. But now, it's time. This is over, your dead and I'm now going to live. Goodbye Yuki."
Standing up, he looked over to Shuichi, who smiled and walked back over to him. He held out his hand, and held the small hand that immediately clasped his own. "Ready?" Shuichi asked.
Yuki nodded. "Yes, oh and when we walk away, I'm leaving the name Yuki here. From now on, call me Eiri." The blonde saw Shuichi smile from the corner of his eye.
"Whatever you saw sweety."
Yuki glared. "Never call me that." He said, but his lips twitched into a small smile. "Come on."
Together they walked out of the cemetary and when a cab passed them, they flagged it down and drove to the airport. Their flight wasn't for an hour, so they went and had a drink. Shuichi sat and sipped his coffee, his eyes locked on Yuki's face. The blonde narrowed his eyes. "What?" He demanded.
Shuichi shrugged. "Just making sure your not going crazy." He teased, but stopped at the glare that was aimed his way. "No, just making sure your okay."
Yuki smiled. "I'm fine. It's now all over with, and we can get on with our lives."
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Life had been good since that day they had returned back from New York. Eiri indeed had been trying to live and he was making progress. He laughed more and his smiles always melted Shuichi. They had helped each other to get on with their lives and everything was going great.
Shuichi looked down at the engagement ring he now wore. Eiri had finally proposed to him and they were set to marry in six months, as Shuichi wanted a summer wedding. The younger man stood before the window and smiled, he heard his lover come up behind him and sighed as the warmth of Eiri's body engulfed him. "I love you Shuichi." Was whipsered against his neck.
"Love you too, Eiri."
END
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Hope you liked it. Thanks for reading and please review.
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Chapter Four
Shuichi woke up to someone shaking him softly. He opened his eyes and saw Yuki, he smiled. The plane was descending. Putting on his seat belt, he once again found his hand being caught. He gave his lovers hand a soft squeeze to reassure the man.
It seemed to take forever to disembark, at least they didn't have any luggage to collect. They left the airport and flagged down a passing cab. Giving the driver the destination, they sat in the back in silence, holding hands. Yuki took a few deep breaths. It had never felt like this before when he visited Yuki's grave, but maybe now because he was finally going to put the man to rest. It had been too long and the man had always haunted him, but no more. Kitazawa Yuki was dead and never coming back.
When the cab came to a stop, Shuichi paid the driver and they began walking through the grave yard. Yuki once again took his hand and led him over to a grave, and the older man stood looking down at the tomb stone that had haunted him for as long as he could remember. Shuichi squeezed his hand, before leaving him on his own. He knelt down and reached out to touch the name on the stone. "Well, for some reason, you don't seem to be that threatening anymore." He paused, not feeling that stupid about talking to a grave stone. "I know I could have done this a long time ago, but I didn't. And I admit, I am only doing this because Shuichi would leave me otherwise. I should have been able to get on with my life many times now, but I just found myself stuck, never doing anything. But now, it's time. This is over, your dead and I'm now going to live. Goodbye Yuki."
Standing up, he looked over to Shuichi, who smiled and walked back over to him. He held out his hand, and held the small hand that immediately clasped his own. "Ready?" Shuichi asked.
Yuki nodded. "Yes, oh and when we walk away, I'm leaving the name Yuki here. From now on, call me Eiri." The blonde saw Shuichi smile from the corner of his eye.
"Whatever you saw sweety."
Yuki glared. "Never call me that." He said, but his lips twitched into a small smile. "Come on."
Together they walked out of the cemetary and when a cab passed them, they flagged it down and drove to the airport. Their flight wasn't for an hour, so they went and had a drink. Shuichi sat and sipped his coffee, his eyes locked on Yuki's face. The blonde narrowed his eyes. "What?" He demanded.
Shuichi shrugged. "Just making sure your not going crazy." He teased, but stopped at the glare that was aimed his way. "No, just making sure your okay."
Yuki smiled. "I'm fine. It's now all over with, and we can get on with our lives."
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Life had been good since that day they had returned back from New York. Eiri indeed had been trying to live and he was making progress. He laughed more and his smiles always melted Shuichi. They had helped each other to get on with their lives and everything was going great.
Shuichi looked down at the engagement ring he now wore. Eiri had finally proposed to him and they were set to marry in six months, as Shuichi wanted a summer wedding. The younger man stood before the window and smiled, he heard his lover come up behind him and sighed as the warmth of Eiri's body engulfed him. "I love you Shuichi." Was whipsered against his neck.
"Love you too, Eiri."
END
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Hope you liked it. Thanks for reading and please review.