The Old, The Young, The Bastard, and the Brat
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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
5,167
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Chapter Four - Regrets, Decisions, and Drastic Measures
Okay, I know I have taken a very long time to get this chapter up, but I had writers block. It was hard getting this chapter together, and I hope it's okay. Thanks to everyone who reviewed, you guys rock.
Thanks to my editor, who is my sister Natalie. Sankyuu sis, I know I put you through hell with my crap grammer and punctuation. HE HE HE, you know I love you.
Okay, this chapter is dedicated to Lucious Big Spenda, a really nice gal I met on Myspace. Thanks for the encouragement, hope you like.
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Chapter Four - Regrets, Decisions, and Drastic Measures
After leaving the club, Shuichi and Tatsuha got in to a cab and went back to the hotel. They both felt regret. Even though they were not cheating on their lovers, they still felt guilty. Without asking, Shuichi booked a room for Tatsuha, and they went to their separate rooms.
They both lay on separate beds, each thinking about what happened. Shuichi couldn’t stop thinking about Tatsuha, and Tatsuha couldn’t stop thinking about Shuichi. This was supposed to just be some fun to get back at their lovers, but now it had just become complicated. They were both developing feelings for the other, which scared them.
They both fell asleep, thinking of the other.
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When they woke the next morning, they both got showered and changed, and met each other in the breakfast room. Sitting on a table opposite each other, they made eye contact, blushed, and quickly looked away.
Unconsciously, their hands met in the middle of the table and held. Their eyes once again met and held. It was true, they couldn’t deny their feelings for each other. But they saw now that it was just an attraction, and they still loved their lovers. Okay, they would just keeping telling themselves that.
Shuichi broke eye contact and looked around the room, only to quickly turn his head and slap a hand over his mouth to hide his giggling. Tatsuha raised an eyebrow and turned his head, only to mimic Shuichi’s actions.
“They look like the men in black.” Shuichi giggled, which resulted them in laughing harder.
Shuichi peeked at the two men from under his hair. Yuki and Ryuichi were being escorted to a table near them. They both wore black clothing and sunglasses, and Ryuichi had added a black cap. Shuichi looked back at Yuki and sighed. He still loved the man. Looking back to Tatsuha, he saw the man was looking sad. They locked eyes and smiled sadly.
Tatsuha reached out his hand and cupped the others cheek. “We can do this.” He whispered.
Shuichi just nodded. “I have to go to the bathroom.” He stood and walked to the restroom. Glad to be alone, he stood against the counter and looked at his reflection. “I can do this.” He whispered to himself.
“Do what?”
He jumped and held a hand to his chest, where his heart was beating frantically. Yuki stood before him, sunglasses held in his hand, and an eyebrow raised.
“What do you want?” Shuichi asked, thankful his voice came out strong and not whiny.
Yuki narrowed his eyes. “I want to talk.”
Shuichi snorted, and hopped up on to the counter. “So talk.” He looked up at the only man he had ever loved and waited patiently. When the other didn’t talk, he snickered. “Got nothing to say, well I better go then-” He made to jump off the counter, but was stopped as Yuki came to stand in front of him, trapping him.
Shuichi gulped and put his hands to Yuki’s chest and pushed, but the older man refused to budge. “Yuki, move now.”
“I don’t think so, I want to talk and you’re going to listen.” He paused and waited for Shuichi to stop struggling. “I wanted to say I’m sorr-”
Shuichi shook his head. “Don’t you dare say you’re sorry, you don’t mean it. It’s just all a big game to you isn’t it? You never wanted to be with me in the first place, so I thought you would be happy that I’m gone.” He bowed his head, a tear sliding down his cheek. He brushed it away, and pushed Yuki away once again, this time succeeding. He slid off the counter, and bolted out the restroom door. He slid to a halt and watched as Tatsuha and Ryuichi made out at the table he had abandoned only moments ago.
Tatsuha broke the kiss, and saw Shuichi’s tear streaked face. Their eyes locked, before Shuichi ran out of the dinning room and out the hotel. The dark haired man leapt from the chair and chased after Shuichi. He didn’t know why he felt guilty about making out with Ryuichi, but he did. He shook his head. All of this was confusing. This was just supposed to be something to make their lovers pay for being bastards, but it had somehow evolved into something he now had no control over.
Looking around, he saw Shuichi running across the road. He held his breath as a car passed within an inch of the man. He cursed and took off after him, nearly getting knocked over himself. “Shuichi, stop please!”
Shuichi slowed down, before coming to a stop where he waited for the younger man to catch up with him. He bowed his head, as Tatsuha stood in front of him. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. It wasn’t suppose to be like this, he wasn’t supposed to be jealous of seeing Tatsuha and Ryuichi kissing. He felt so confused, and all of this wasn’t helping. He allowed Tatsuha to lift his face up, and he locked eyes with the man before him.
“I can’t do this anymore. Go back to Ryuichi, Tat. This is over.” He walked away, and didn’t stop when he heard his name being called. He knew it was wrong, but it felt like he had been betrayed by both Uesugi brothers. He sighed.
Tatsuha watched as Shuichi walked away. He was confused too, all of this wasn’t supposed to have happened. It made him feel even more guilty, as it was his idea to start with. And now it seemed like he had hurt Shuichi. But when Ryuichi had kissed him, everything had flew out of his head and he relished the feel of being close to the man he loved. But when he saw Shuichi’s tear streaked face, he felt like had just been caught cheating.
Shaking his head, he began to walk towards the park that was nearby. Maybe after a few hours, he and Shuichi could talk. They needed time alone. Maybe later they would be able to sort this mess out.
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After Shuichi had fled the bathroom, Yuki was left standing at the place where his brat had just been sitting. He sighed and raked a hand through his hair. He quickly left, wanting to try and sort this out. He made it to the breakfast room, and saw Shuichi rooted to the spot, staring at Tatsuha and Ryuichi making out. He didn’t know whether to feel pleased, or sad for his brat. He wondered what Shuichi would do now. His thoughts were answered as Shuichi fled, followed by his brother.
He finally moved and sat at the table with Ryuichi, who had a smile on his face. The older man looked at him. “How did it go?”
Yuki just shook his head. “It didn’t. He hates me.” He grit his teeth, wanting to pout for some reason, but he would never lower himself to do so. “It looks like you had a better result.”
Ryuichi smiled. “Well, at first it wasn’t going well. But when I kissed him, he let me.” He paused. “But then he ran off after Shuichi.” He shook his head. “Maybe I pushed it too far…” His fingers twitched, wanting Kuma-chan to cuddle. He suddenly felt depressed.
“Well, I think it’s time for the drastic plan B.” Yuki finally spoke.
Ryuichi’s eyes widened. “Do you really think that’s a good idea? What if they never forgive us?”
Yuki ran a hand through his hair. “It’s risky, but do you have another option?”
Ryuichi just shook his head.
“Then it’s decided.”
--
Later that night, Shuichi was back at the hotel. He sat at the bar, and downed a shot of tequila. He grimaced at the taste. Ordering a glass of sake, he moved to a table and sat down. All afternoon, he had been thinking. Seeing Tatsuha kiss Ryuichi had made him realise how much he missed Yuki, and how much he wanted to be back in the man’s arms. He wished he had allowed himself to talk to the older man earlier. He nodded to himself. It was time. He would finally allow Yuki to talk with him. It was time to sort this mess out. But he would not be a push over, he was stronger now.
“Shuichi.”
He looked up as Tatsuha slid on to the chair beside him. He smiled at the younger man. “Hey.”
“Are you okay?”
Shuichi nodded. “Fine. I think it’s time I talked with Yuki.”
Tatsuha nodded. “Yeah, I think I better talk with Ryuichi. I’m going to tell him the truth, about us sleeping together.”
Shuichi nodded. “Me too.”
They smiled and ordered another round of drinks. They decided they would talk to Yuki and Ryuichi tomorrow, after Shuichi had finished work. For the rest of the night, they talked and drank. There were no hard feelings between the two of them, and their friendship seemed to be stronger than ever.
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The next day after breakfast, Tatsuha drove Shuichi to work on his motorcycle. As soon as they stopped outside NG, they hugged as they smiled at each other.
“Well, it’s been interesting.” Shuichi said.
Tatsuha smirked. “Well, that’s one way to put it. Good luck with Yuki.”
“You too.”
As they leaned in for a peck, two men dressed in black, complete with masks grabbed the two men, each holding a chloroformed cloth to their mouths.
They both struggled, but soon fell unconscious. The two men left, each going their separate ways. Fortunately, there wasn’t that many people around, so they managed to get away. Even so, they did see a woman watching them, while she talked frantically into her cell phone. They were already speeding away from NG.
By the time the police arrived, the two men were along with their captives were gone.
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Well... was it all right? Please review, I really wanna know what you guys thought. I have some of the next chapter written and I will try to put it up soon.
Oh and if any of you are going to the Dir en grey concert on Wednesday 1st August in London, hope you have a awesome time. Me and my sister Natalie will also be there. Can't wait.
Bye for now.
Thanks to my editor, who is my sister Natalie. Sankyuu sis, I know I put you through hell with my crap grammer and punctuation. HE HE HE, you know I love you.
Okay, this chapter is dedicated to Lucious Big Spenda, a really nice gal I met on Myspace. Thanks for the encouragement, hope you like.
--
Chapter Four - Regrets, Decisions, and Drastic Measures
After leaving the club, Shuichi and Tatsuha got in to a cab and went back to the hotel. They both felt regret. Even though they were not cheating on their lovers, they still felt guilty. Without asking, Shuichi booked a room for Tatsuha, and they went to their separate rooms.
They both lay on separate beds, each thinking about what happened. Shuichi couldn’t stop thinking about Tatsuha, and Tatsuha couldn’t stop thinking about Shuichi. This was supposed to just be some fun to get back at their lovers, but now it had just become complicated. They were both developing feelings for the other, which scared them.
They both fell asleep, thinking of the other.
--
When they woke the next morning, they both got showered and changed, and met each other in the breakfast room. Sitting on a table opposite each other, they made eye contact, blushed, and quickly looked away.
Unconsciously, their hands met in the middle of the table and held. Their eyes once again met and held. It was true, they couldn’t deny their feelings for each other. But they saw now that it was just an attraction, and they still loved their lovers. Okay, they would just keeping telling themselves that.
Shuichi broke eye contact and looked around the room, only to quickly turn his head and slap a hand over his mouth to hide his giggling. Tatsuha raised an eyebrow and turned his head, only to mimic Shuichi’s actions.
“They look like the men in black.” Shuichi giggled, which resulted them in laughing harder.
Shuichi peeked at the two men from under his hair. Yuki and Ryuichi were being escorted to a table near them. They both wore black clothing and sunglasses, and Ryuichi had added a black cap. Shuichi looked back at Yuki and sighed. He still loved the man. Looking back to Tatsuha, he saw the man was looking sad. They locked eyes and smiled sadly.
Tatsuha reached out his hand and cupped the others cheek. “We can do this.” He whispered.
Shuichi just nodded. “I have to go to the bathroom.” He stood and walked to the restroom. Glad to be alone, he stood against the counter and looked at his reflection. “I can do this.” He whispered to himself.
“Do what?”
He jumped and held a hand to his chest, where his heart was beating frantically. Yuki stood before him, sunglasses held in his hand, and an eyebrow raised.
“What do you want?” Shuichi asked, thankful his voice came out strong and not whiny.
Yuki narrowed his eyes. “I want to talk.”
Shuichi snorted, and hopped up on to the counter. “So talk.” He looked up at the only man he had ever loved and waited patiently. When the other didn’t talk, he snickered. “Got nothing to say, well I better go then-” He made to jump off the counter, but was stopped as Yuki came to stand in front of him, trapping him.
Shuichi gulped and put his hands to Yuki’s chest and pushed, but the older man refused to budge. “Yuki, move now.”
“I don’t think so, I want to talk and you’re going to listen.” He paused and waited for Shuichi to stop struggling. “I wanted to say I’m sorr-”
Shuichi shook his head. “Don’t you dare say you’re sorry, you don’t mean it. It’s just all a big game to you isn’t it? You never wanted to be with me in the first place, so I thought you would be happy that I’m gone.” He bowed his head, a tear sliding down his cheek. He brushed it away, and pushed Yuki away once again, this time succeeding. He slid off the counter, and bolted out the restroom door. He slid to a halt and watched as Tatsuha and Ryuichi made out at the table he had abandoned only moments ago.
Tatsuha broke the kiss, and saw Shuichi’s tear streaked face. Their eyes locked, before Shuichi ran out of the dinning room and out the hotel. The dark haired man leapt from the chair and chased after Shuichi. He didn’t know why he felt guilty about making out with Ryuichi, but he did. He shook his head. All of this was confusing. This was just supposed to be something to make their lovers pay for being bastards, but it had somehow evolved into something he now had no control over.
Looking around, he saw Shuichi running across the road. He held his breath as a car passed within an inch of the man. He cursed and took off after him, nearly getting knocked over himself. “Shuichi, stop please!”
Shuichi slowed down, before coming to a stop where he waited for the younger man to catch up with him. He bowed his head, as Tatsuha stood in front of him. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. It wasn’t suppose to be like this, he wasn’t supposed to be jealous of seeing Tatsuha and Ryuichi kissing. He felt so confused, and all of this wasn’t helping. He allowed Tatsuha to lift his face up, and he locked eyes with the man before him.
“I can’t do this anymore. Go back to Ryuichi, Tat. This is over.” He walked away, and didn’t stop when he heard his name being called. He knew it was wrong, but it felt like he had been betrayed by both Uesugi brothers. He sighed.
Tatsuha watched as Shuichi walked away. He was confused too, all of this wasn’t supposed to have happened. It made him feel even more guilty, as it was his idea to start with. And now it seemed like he had hurt Shuichi. But when Ryuichi had kissed him, everything had flew out of his head and he relished the feel of being close to the man he loved. But when he saw Shuichi’s tear streaked face, he felt like had just been caught cheating.
Shaking his head, he began to walk towards the park that was nearby. Maybe after a few hours, he and Shuichi could talk. They needed time alone. Maybe later they would be able to sort this mess out.
--
After Shuichi had fled the bathroom, Yuki was left standing at the place where his brat had just been sitting. He sighed and raked a hand through his hair. He quickly left, wanting to try and sort this out. He made it to the breakfast room, and saw Shuichi rooted to the spot, staring at Tatsuha and Ryuichi making out. He didn’t know whether to feel pleased, or sad for his brat. He wondered what Shuichi would do now. His thoughts were answered as Shuichi fled, followed by his brother.
He finally moved and sat at the table with Ryuichi, who had a smile on his face. The older man looked at him. “How did it go?”
Yuki just shook his head. “It didn’t. He hates me.” He grit his teeth, wanting to pout for some reason, but he would never lower himself to do so. “It looks like you had a better result.”
Ryuichi smiled. “Well, at first it wasn’t going well. But when I kissed him, he let me.” He paused. “But then he ran off after Shuichi.” He shook his head. “Maybe I pushed it too far…” His fingers twitched, wanting Kuma-chan to cuddle. He suddenly felt depressed.
“Well, I think it’s time for the drastic plan B.” Yuki finally spoke.
Ryuichi’s eyes widened. “Do you really think that’s a good idea? What if they never forgive us?”
Yuki ran a hand through his hair. “It’s risky, but do you have another option?”
Ryuichi just shook his head.
“Then it’s decided.”
--
Later that night, Shuichi was back at the hotel. He sat at the bar, and downed a shot of tequila. He grimaced at the taste. Ordering a glass of sake, he moved to a table and sat down. All afternoon, he had been thinking. Seeing Tatsuha kiss Ryuichi had made him realise how much he missed Yuki, and how much he wanted to be back in the man’s arms. He wished he had allowed himself to talk to the older man earlier. He nodded to himself. It was time. He would finally allow Yuki to talk with him. It was time to sort this mess out. But he would not be a push over, he was stronger now.
“Shuichi.”
He looked up as Tatsuha slid on to the chair beside him. He smiled at the younger man. “Hey.”
“Are you okay?”
Shuichi nodded. “Fine. I think it’s time I talked with Yuki.”
Tatsuha nodded. “Yeah, I think I better talk with Ryuichi. I’m going to tell him the truth, about us sleeping together.”
Shuichi nodded. “Me too.”
They smiled and ordered another round of drinks. They decided they would talk to Yuki and Ryuichi tomorrow, after Shuichi had finished work. For the rest of the night, they talked and drank. There were no hard feelings between the two of them, and their friendship seemed to be stronger than ever.
--
The next day after breakfast, Tatsuha drove Shuichi to work on his motorcycle. As soon as they stopped outside NG, they hugged as they smiled at each other.
“Well, it’s been interesting.” Shuichi said.
Tatsuha smirked. “Well, that’s one way to put it. Good luck with Yuki.”
“You too.”
As they leaned in for a peck, two men dressed in black, complete with masks grabbed the two men, each holding a chloroformed cloth to their mouths.
They both struggled, but soon fell unconscious. The two men left, each going their separate ways. Fortunately, there wasn’t that many people around, so they managed to get away. Even so, they did see a woman watching them, while she talked frantically into her cell phone. They were already speeding away from NG.
By the time the police arrived, the two men were along with their captives were gone.
--
Well... was it all right? Please review, I really wanna know what you guys thought. I have some of the next chapter written and I will try to put it up soon.
Oh and if any of you are going to the Dir en grey concert on Wednesday 1st August in London, hope you have a awesome time. Me and my sister Natalie will also be there. Can't wait.
Bye for now.