A Mangled Affair | By : loche606 Category: Gravitation > General Views: 4095 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Shuu got up and got into the shower. He yawned against his hand and grabbed some shampoo. He lathered up his hair and yawned again. He always yawned a lot after good sex, and what he just shared with Ryuichi was great sex. The role playing was amazing, and interesting and Shuuichi couldn’t wait to try it again. He rinsed his hair and grabbed the soap, washing his body. He watched the shadow of his lover on the bathroom door. Ryuichi was coming into the shower, but he said he had to make a phone call first. Shuu hurried up and rinsed off his body, wanting to get out of the shower before Ryu got in. He knew that if they were in the shower together, they would be naked together, and if they were naked together, they would do things that naked people who were in love tended to do. He could hear Ryuichi talking and he wondered who his lover could be talking to. He didn’t really care however, because he knew that the man had no menace toward him. The only people he felt he could really trust in his life were Hiro, and the man on the other side of this glass. Although there was a part of him that was always going to love Yuki Eiri, Shuuichi felt that there was nothing wrong with moving on with his life. He watched the glass door open and a brown mop with blue eyes filled his vision.
“Peek-a-boo na no da!” Ryuichi said coming into the shower with him.
******
Yuki Eiri was also in the shower. He had a book signing to go to today, and he was running late already. He had been up late last night, and then the festivities this morning had made for a late start. He soaped up his body, running his hands gently around his ass. He was sore, and he was full of regret about being uke at all. Touma was bigger than Shuu. Not much, true, but enough to make a difference. When he was done, he turned off the shower and grabbed his towel. A few minutes later, he walked out into his bedroom, and immediately smelled coffee. He saw that Touma wasn’t in bed, and he walked out into the kitchen.
“Want some coffee?” The older man asked as Yuki walked in.
“I don’t have time, I have to go.”
“Oh,” Touma said, looking crestfallen, “Do you want me to be here when you get back?”
“I don’t give a fuck what you do.” Yuki replied, beginning to get annoyed.
“Fine.” Touma said, and walked from the room. Yuki grabbed a mug and poured himself a cup of coffee, which he took with him. As he got into his car, he was overcome with anger at Touma’s audacity. If he thought that Yuki didn’t know what he was doing, he had another think coming. Touma could try to fool himself into thinking that acting like Shuuichi was going to make Yuki love him, but Yuki was going to set him straight on that when he came home. He revved his engine and pulled out of the driveway.
Touma sat in the livingroom listening to the car pull out of the driveway. He needed to get into NG today, but before that, there was something he had to do. Yuki had bested him last night, and it had preyed on Touma’s mind since then. He went into the bedroom and grabbed his phone. He would be with Yuki, and even if he had to make Shuuichi go away, he would make Yuki acknowledge him.
“Hello?” Touma said when the phone was answered.
“Seguchi-san?” The man said.
“I need you to take care of a problem that I have.”
“Anything you want.” K said smoothly, already guessing what his boss was going to say.
“Can you keep a secret?” Touma asked with a smile, imagining the look on K’s face at that moment.
“What do you need me to do?”
“It’s about Shindou Shuuichi.” Touma began, spitting the name from his mouth. “I want you to make the problem go away.”
******
“Let’s just go.” Fujisaki Suguru said in a huff. “It’s not like he is going to show up or something.”
“Don’t say that, he will come.” Nakano Hiroshi said, shaking his head at his boyfriend. “Even if it is in a cloud of dust, he will show up, he always does.”
“Well I think we should just leave, I can think of so many other things we could be doing right now.” He shot a very pointed look at Hiro. The redhead gaped at him, the green haired teen was insatiable. They had just gotten done in the elevator less than half hour ago.
Suguru heard a familiar clicking sound behind him.
“Haha, just kidding K-san.” He said. “I am not going anywhere.”
“Damn right you aren’t.”
Neither of them had heard the blonde enter the room, Hiro wondered how much of their conversation he had overheard.
“Actually, I am just kidding, I came here to tell you that I got an emergency message from Seguchi Touma and that we are dismissed for the day. I would have been here about half hour ago, but something was wrong with the elevator when I tried it, so I went to get some breakfast.” K said, gun still pointed at them.
“Is everything alright with Touma?” Suguru asked, finally looking interested in something.
“Everything is fine, just a problem he wants me to look into.”
Suguru’s eyes widened for a split second. He knew what it mean when Touma wanted a ‘problem taken care of.’ He had taken care of one such problem himself once. He wondered who the target was, and why Touma had asked K to ‘take care of it.’ He looked at Hiro, who didn’t seem to be phased by this news, and he almost smiled at the naivety of his lover. As much of the world as Hiro had seen, it seemed he was not in touch with the shadier side of it.
“So, anyway I gotta go now, and seeing as how Sakuno seems to be missing, we might as well just call it a day.”
“Yeah, good idea, I gotta go now.” Hiro said, standing up and walking quickly to the door. Suguru watched him with curiosity. He got up and followed the redhead, leaving K standing in the room by himself.
“Hiro, what is the matter, why are you walking so fast?” Suguru asked as they walked out in the hall.
“Don’t you think it is odd that K-san didn’t say anything about Shuuichi not being here?” Hiro asked as they got into the elevator.
“He is never here.” Suguru said smiling.
“But K-san always comments on it, unless he already knew he wasn’t here. What if the problem Seguchi-san needed to have taken care of was Shuuichi?”
“But why would Shuuichi be a problem for Touma?” Suguru asked, slightly taken aback by the fact that Hiro knew about the ‘problem.’
“You know that Seguchi–san is in love with Yuki-san, and how long has it been since we have even talked to Shuuichi? It has been days.”
“OK, you lost me, how do the two things add up to Touma offing Shindou-san?”
“You don’t know Shuuichi like I do, you don’t know how much trouble he can get into in just four days“
“So what you are saying is, that because Shindou-san has been missing, and because Touma loves Yuki-san, Touma is going to get rid of Shindou-san? I’m sorry, but that doesn’t make sense, things just don’t add up.”
“That is the point.” Hiro said, starting up his bike. “I need to find Shuuichi, and the problem is, I don’t even know where to begin.”
“So, are you just going to blow me off?” Suguru asked, looking angrily at Hiro.
“If you don’t get on this bike before I take off, you’re damn right I am.” Hiro said. Suguru jumped quickly onto the bike and they were off.
******
Ryuichi jumped into the shower, and splashed water onto the already soaked Shuuichi. Shuu smiled and stuck his tongue out at the brown haired singer, who was already laughing. Ryu moved close to Shuu and pinned him against the wall.
“Let’s go out tonight.” He said, his blue eyes piercing into Shuu’s purple ones. “We can go out as a couple.”
“Yeah, alright.” Shuu said, smiling broadly. “We can do that.”
“Great na no da! That means we have to go clothes shopping today na no da.”
“Umm, sure.” Shuuichi said. Ryu pressed his lips against Shuu’s and their tongues met briefly. Shuu could feel Ryu growing hard against his thigh. He gently pushed the older man back, and Ryu looked at him, his eyes pooly.
“We will never get out of here if we get started on that again!” Shuu said laughing, and he reached his head out and grabbed Ryuichi’s bottom lip gently with his teeth. He closed his lips around it and sucked on it for a second. Releasing the lip from his grasp, he pushed Ryu away gently and got out of the shower. Ryu watched him go, and then smiled.
“Shuuichi is a tease na no da. I will get him back for sure na no da.” He said, making Shuuichi laugh as he walked from the bathroom to get dressed. As Shuuichi was getting his pants on, he heard ‘Rage Beat’ playing from under a pile of clothes. He picked through the pile and found a cell phone playing the Bad Luck song. He smiled at Ryuichi’s fan girl-ness and, being the nosy person that he was, he hit the send button.
“Hello?”
“Ryuichi?”
“No, this is Shuuichi, who is this?”
“Where is Ryuichi?”
“He is in the shower, who is this?”
The caller hung up. Shuu looked at the phone and cursed at Ryuichi’s affection toward surprises, thus not having a caller ID function on his phone. Who the hell was that? It was a man’s voice, and it seemed, somewhat familiar. Shuu had no idea where he had heard it from. The radio maybe?
“Who was on the phone Shuuichi?” Ryu called from the bathroom. Shuu hadn’t even noticed that the shower had gone off.
“Wrong number.” Shuu said, not sure why he wasn’t telling Ryuichi about the call. Ryu walked into the bedroom and looked at Shuuichi, his head cocked a little to the side. “Wrong number?”
“Wrong number.” Shuu repeated, shrugging.
A blank expression came over Ryuichi’s face for a minute, and Shuu had a slight chill run up his spine. Then Ryu shrugged as well.
“Wrong number na no da, time to go shopping!”
“Umm, you should probably get dressed first.”
Ryuichi looked down and saw that he was in a towel. He looked left, and then right and then directly at Shuu. “Maybe I should go naked na no da.”
Shuuichi laughed so hard he almost fell over. He pulled on his shirt and sat down, watching his love get dressed. Ryu put on the shirt that was Shuu’s favorite. It was brown and it laced up the front.
“I love that shirt.” Shuu told him.
“I know na no da. Just wait until you get to peel it off me na no da.” Ryuichi said, his cobalt eyes gleaming sexually. “I know I can’t wait.”
Shuu went slightly pink at the sincerity there. “So where are we going?” He asked, changing the subject.
“I was thinking The Loft, because it is where we first got together, so it should be the first place we go as a couple.”
“Alright then.”
They finished getting ready, and Ryu called the lobby to get a cab ready for them. Grabbing their coats, they walked from the apartment.
******
Yuki was exhausted. He had signed close to 200 copies of his latest book, and had been dealing with screaming female fans (and a few male ones) all morning. He knew that he would have to go home and deal with Touma, but he thought he would stop off and get a drink first, just to avoid the confrontation he supposed. He pulled into an obscure little bar and went inside. It was cool, and dark and the air was thick with smoke. He could see only three other people in the place, and two of them worked there. He went up to the bar and ordered a whiskey on the rocks. The bartender served him quickly, and without a word. Yuki watched as the small woman poured the amber liquid into a tumbler. He took the glass into his hand and swirled the ice a little. He swallowed the drink in two long draws.
“Another?” The woman asked him. Yuki nodded, and she poured him another one, which he also drank quickly. He sat there for a few minutes, postponing his trip home, but refusing another drink. After another twenty minutes, he made his way back to his car, and started on his way home.
Touma sat at Yuki’s kitchen table. He was waiting for the writer to come home so that he could apologize for being unforgiving that morning. He didn’t really believe he should have to apologize, but he would if that’s what it would take to win Yuki. ‘Besides,’ Touma thought, ‘I can always train him later.’ Once Shuuichi Shindou was out of Yuki’s life for good, Touma would be there to pick up the pieces and put them back together in the palm of his hand. K-san should have the job done by the end of the night, and that is great as far as Touma is concerned. He always said he would do anything for Yuki, and killing someone who is hurting Yuki is nothing new to Touma. Seguchi Touma continued to wait.
******
“Will you slow down?” Suguru screamed to Hiro. “You are going to kill us!”
“I am not going to kill us, I just need to get to Yuki-san’s house as quickly as I can.”
“Well, if you die, you will never get there, so just slow down.”
Hiro shook his head, but did slow down a bit. He turned onto Yuki’s street and pulled his bike into the driveway behind...Seguchi-san’s car?
“What is Seguchi-san doing here?” Hiro asked getting off the bike.
“Oh no! Touma is over at his best friend’s house? How suspicious of him.” Suguru said with more than a little sarcasm.
“Aren’t you so cute.” Hiro said off handedly as he walked up to the door. He knocked on it sharply and stood back, waiting for an answer. The door cracked open and a single emerald eye was seen, then the door was opened all the way, and Seguchi Touma was staring at them.
“Nakano-san, Suguru?” Touma said pleasantly. “To what do I owe this visit. “
“Is Shuuichi here?” Hiro asked, trying to peer around the blonde.
Shindou-san does not live here anymore.” Touma said, looking directly into Hiro’s eyes. “He packed up his things and moved in with Sakuma Ryuichi.”
“Sakuma...Ryuichi?” Hiro asked incredulously. “I don’t understand.”
“It’s very easy to understand Nakano-san,” Touma said, not quite so friendly as before. “He was cheating on Eiri-san with Ryuichi, and he moved out formally just yesterday.”
Hiro’s head was spinning, why hadn’t Shuuichi called him? What had Yuki-san done to make Shuuichi stray? Something here wasn’t connecting, and Hiro was going to get to the bottom of this.
“OK, thank you very much Seguchi-san, and could you give me Sakuma-san’s phone number?”
Touma rattled off the number, which Hiro wrote on his hand with a marker that he found in his pocket. He thanked Touma again and turned to walk away, Suguru trailing behind him.
“Nakano-san?” Touma called from the doorway. Hiro turned around and looked at him.
“I don’t know where he is today, but I wouldn’t go looking for him, he doesn’t seem to want to be found.”
Hiro walked back up to Touma and stared directly into the green eyes, Touma realized with some alarm, that the redhead wasn’t in the slightest bit afraid.
“If anything happens to him,” Hiro said, getting even closer. “I am coming after you, and all the K-sans in the world wont be able to stop me.” He turned around and walked away, getting on his bike, Suguru behind him, and they rode away. When they were far enough away that the house was no longer in view, Suguru tapped Hiro on the head.
“Are you crazy?” He asked loudly, “Touma isn’t someone to be messed with.”
“I am not afraid of Seguchi Touma.”
“Then you really don’t know him.”
******
Shuuichi sat in the back of the cab. Ryuichi was standing outside on his phone. The phone had rung while they were in a store, and as soon as he had known who it was, he had rushed them from the store, pushed Shuu into the car, and was currently pacing back and forth on the sidewalk, speaking quickly and rather quietly into the phone, his back to the car. Shuuichi was feeling very confused. He didn’t know what was going on, but he knew it couldn’t be good for Ryu. He hoped it didn’t involve him in some way. He glanced back toward his boyfriend and saw that Ryuichi was walking back toward the car, his eyes flashing. Shuu backed against the door, trying to stay as far from the older man as possible. He was afraid of Ryu when his eyes looked that way. When he got in the car his whole face changed. He smiled happily and looked at Shuu.
“Ok, are we ready to go get ready na no da?”
What was that phone call about?” Shuu asked timidly.
“We are having problems with copyrights on Nittle Grasper’s new album, and that was my lawyer. But don’t worry about that right now, tonight is supposed to be fun na no da.”
Shuu smiled. So that is why he had such a horrible look on his face when he was done talking. The cab pulled away from the curb and they were heading back home when Ryu’s cell rang again.
“Hello?” He said into the phone. “No, he isn’t, he is at home. Try calling me back later. Yes, alright, goodbye.” He turned off his phone and looked at Shuu with another weary smile.
“A call from Kuma’s agent.” He said giggling. Shuu laughed out loud.
“We need to get Kikumaru an agent. “ He said.
“Yeah, he would be a great spokesman for kitty food na no da!” Ryu said happily. The cab pulled up in front of the apartment building and they went inside to get ready.
******
Yuki walked into his house and saw a note on the table.
Eiri-san,
I had some business to take care of, I will
call you later. If you want, we can go out for
drinks or something. I think that would be
nice. Talk to you soon.
Touma.
Yuki wadded up the letter and threw it in the trash. He would go out with Touma tonight, it sounded like a good time. The Loft would be a good place to go for drinks. He picked up his phone and called Touma. The keyboardist agreed, and they decided to meet there at eight.
******
Hiro and Suguru stopped on the side of the road. Hiro using his phone, calling Ryuichi. The redhead snapped the phone shut and turned to him.
“Sakuma-san said that Shuuichi isn’t with him.” Hiro said with a sigh. “Let’s go get something to drink.”
“Where do you want to go?”
Hiro looked at his watch. It was almost seven thirty.
“Let’s go to The Loft.” Hiro said finally.
“The Loft?”
“Yeah, the night at The Loft was the last time I saw Shuuichi, and I think that is a good place to start.”
“Ok then.” Suguru agreed. He knew that sometimes it was just better to agree with the redhead instead of starting a fight. They got onto the bike and rode away toward the bar.
******
Ryuichi and Shuuichi walked into The Loft. They were holding hands tightly, as if they were afraid they would be pulled apart when they walked in. Shuu looked around, wondering what Hiro was up to. He hadn’t seen his best friend since the night they had partied here after the gig at the Red Cloth. Ryuichi led the pink haired singer to a booth in the corner and they sat down next to each other, staring out on the crowd surging on the dance floor. Shuuichi was so happy sitting here with Ryuichi. He looked at the table, where he had laid the little pink kitten next to the little pink bunny. He smiled at the way his life had changed in the last few days. He missed Yuki, but now he knew that he would be much happier. He squeezed Ryu’s hand and the older man smiled at him.
******
Yuki walked into the bar a little before eight and looked around. He saw a booth toward the back of the room, where he saw the blonde keyboardist sitting alone, talking on his cell phone. He made his way to the table and sat down. Touma saw him and quickly ended the call.
“Hello Eiri-san, I have a drink coming for you.” Touma informed him. Yuki didn’t answer. He was scanning the crowd.
“What are you looking for?” Touma asked.
“Sometimes he comes here when he gets together with his friends.” Yuki said absentmindedly.
“You mean Shindou-san.” Touma said quietly. “Well, I will tell you, he is here.”
Yuki’s head whipped around. “He is here?”
“Yes, but he is here with Sakuma Ryuichi.”
Yuki looked slightly uncertain for a minute before strengthening his resolve.
“Where is he?”
******
Hiro and Suguru walked into The Loft. Hiro looked from side to side and saw three things that scared him more than anything. First, he saw Seguchi Touma on one side of the bar, sitting in a booth with Yuki Eiri. Second, he saw Sakuma Ryuichi sitting on the other side of the bar with Shuuichi. Third, and possibly the scariest, was K-san standing on the catwalk, looking down at Shuuichi. Nakano Hiroshi started forward.
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There ya go. One more chapter until this fic is completed. What is going to happen? Who is going to die? Is ANYONE going to die? Umm why am I asking you instead of just writing it? Because this might just be the last chapter.
Akutsu for student council, Kirihara for president.
Oh yeah, and Ed for ren’s eternal sex slave ^_____~
-ren
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