Come to me my love...

Author’s Note: I love Gravitation! So I decided that it might be as well that I wrote a fan fiction on my most loved manga. I hope you enjoy this series; maybe with help of some reviews I will continue it eagerly.

Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation. I am not receiving pay for my writing, although it would be nice! ^^ I am just fulfilling my own teenaged fantasies with this series.

Warning: Rated NC-17 for language and sexual content (Like you didn’t know ^^)

Chapter One: Breathing

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Yuki brought the hot paper that was called a cigarette to his dry mouth, taking a long drag before exhaling the cancer causing smoke into the musky atmosphere of his private study. His eyes toggled his previously typed words that sat untouched for what seemed like a decade. The bar blinked annoyingly, reminding him that he must continue to write to receive words.

His thoughts were blank; he couldn’t think of a way to conclude the chapter. ‘Should I leave it in suspense, or should I end their pitiful torture and finish it now?’ His eyes danced over the words again, making note of a few errors that he caught along the way.

[i] Her body moved over his like a trophy; her skin silky with heat and pressuring his rougher abdomen. Their bodies were keyed into each other’s movements, unconsciously feeling to their soft pace…[/i]

He placed his fingers back to the keyboard, thinking of an idea that would set his fans on fire. As his fingers began to move, he heard a familiar clamor at his door. He let out a frustrated sigh, before continuing with what he was beginning.

Shuichi smiled widely as he entered the light filled room, in taking short sweeps of the dust that flew into his nose. He let his voice travel to the man across the room, energetic and full of life. “I’m HOME!!!” His body reacted with the words and clung to Yuki’s side like a motherless child, protecting what he had left.

Yuki growled with impatience and he tried to pry the teen off of his arm. “Get ofu bru brat!” Yuki whimpered, but continued to cling to Yuki. “Oh don’t be so grumpy.” His nose upturned into a huge grin that overtook his whole face; it used all the muscles he had in his face to produce a grin such as this.

Yuki placed a hand to his temple, cursing under his breath. “Baka, OUT! I have a deadline!” His face was red with anger and his eyes turned to look to the teen with growing fury. Shuichi frowned and removed himself from the man, trying to think of ways to go about asking him for advice.

“Uh…Yuki-sama?” Yuki ignored him, continuing his typing with extreme speed that pinched out the sound from the walls. His eyes followed the writing that produced itself on the white layout of his word document and latest piece. Shuichi continued is prying, “I was wondering—“ He was cut off by a low growl; golden eyes pierced through his purple ones, causing a shudder to cascade down his arms and sides.

“I don’t have time for you, brat. Leave!” Shuichi was about to press, but those eyes sharply bit him and he walked out of the office, holding his eyes to the ground. This was the way it had always been. The one-sided relationship that Shuichi held tightly to no matter what was going on or what wasn’t going on for that matter. He suppressed the tears that now played at the sides of his eyes.

He sat down on the couch, placing his face into his hands. ‘Why do I have to love a jerk like Yuki?!’ he questioned himself furiously. ‘Maybe it’s better if I just leave for good.’ He pushed that thought from his mind; he couldn’t stand being away from Yuki, and anyone who knew him acquired this information early on.

His eyes swelled with tears as thoughts popped into his mind about not seeing Yuki ever again. The thoughts tore away at his heart and he felt the mild dizziness running along his veins. Before he could understand what was happening, he seeped into a dark bleakness that surrounded thought and body.


Yuki grew tired of typing, holding his hands softly to the keyboard in thought. His mind was drawn to his pink-haired lover. For some reason, he couldn’t shut him from his mind. The grinned-face teen continued to run against will in his thoughts. He sighed out finally, standing from his position on the chair to walk out of the office. He opened the door and peered out.

‘Why is everything so quiet?’ He turned down the hall into the living room and stopped dead in steps to look at the figure on the couch. Shuichi’s mouth gaped open, his arms tossed carelessly over his slim form. His breaths were short and abnormal. ‘Something is not right.’ He felt the air in the room change to become heated.

He walked over to Shuichi, shaking him lightly at first, but upon receiving no reply, his shakes became more furious. His eyes hid away the worry, but it played in his mind. Never had he seen Shuichi sleep this deeply in his life. He pressed his fingers to the slightly pulsing jugular on the boy’s neck. His pulse was striving to pump. Yuki’s eyes widened as he looked down at the boy.

His heart raced as he dialed the number for an ambulance. He was becoming increasingly fearful that Shuichi was going to give in. After talking with the lady on the other line, he returned to the teen’s side. He placed his head in the nape of the boy’s neck. His breaths hallowed and finally stopped. Yuki’s eyes widened. “NO…damn it…no! Shuichi don’t give in!” His heart pounded low in his chest.

End Notes: Sorry to leave you at a cliff hanger, but I promise to continue today and have the second chapter out soon>