Picking Up The Pieces
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Gravitation › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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2
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3,271
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13
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Picking Up The Pieces
Picking Up The Pieces
Shuichi would have been asleep by now if it wasn’t for Hiro’s bike. Fujisaki had kept them at the studio until 3:45am. It was only thanks to K that they were finally sent home. The vocalist almost didn’t realize that his ride had stopped.
“Hey Shu, you didn’t go to sleep back there?” Shuichi dragged himself off Hiro’s back.
“I’m going but don’t expect me to be early tomorrow.” Hiro laughed.
“Me either. Bye.” As Hiro’s bike took off Shuichi grimaced. He hoped that the noise didn’t wake up Yuki. Looking at his watch he noted that it was 4:15am so he quietly made his way to the door and took out his key. Gently he slipped the key in and turned. The last thing he needed was to wake the writer. Yuki had been in a foul mood the last week. There wasn’t a noise to be heard as Shuichi opened the door and sat his bag down not even taking the time to turn on the light. When he turned to close it a hand shot out just above his right shoulder slamming the door shut and locking it.
“Yuki!” Shuichi squealed in surprise turning to face his lover and found nothing but an angry glare.
“Yuki what are you doing up still?” the smell of alcohol was all over the novelist and Shuichi began to get a bad feeling.
“Do you know what time it is? Where the fuck have you been?” Shuichi shivered as Yuki inched closer and fumbled his words.
“I… I’ve been at t…the studio. Suguru insisted w…we stay l…late.” Shuichi backed as far into the door as he could but Yuki closed the distance quickly pinning the pink haired man painfully to the door by the shoulders.
“You know what I think? I think you’ve been fucking around with some other guy.” Shuichi was horrified by this.
“Yuki no! I would never do that. I love you and I always have.” Shuichi gasped as Yuki took a hold of his wrists and dragged him to the bedroom locking the door.
“Yuki stop it. You’re scaring me.” The novelists eyes flashed dangerously.
“Good. Your mine Shuichi Shindou and I’m going to make sure you understand the consequences.” Shuichi watched in fear as Yuki unbuckled his belt and started for him.
“Yuki please…” But his voice faltered as the blonde swing his arm.
Shuichi was now sitting in the corner crying silently to himself. He didn’t know how long it had been before Yuki had passed out but it felt like an eternity. His arms, legs, back and stomach still stung like fire. Shuichi was scared to do anything. It was noon and he knew that Hiro or K would be there soon to pick him up. Did he dare leave Yuki? Would he be punished for that? He was so engulfed with this own thoughts that he never heard Yuki get up and walk over to him. The novelist squatted down beside Shu.
“Hey why are you crying?” Eiri said gently but Shuichi froze in fear.
“Shuichi where did you get that red mark on your face?” The pink haired man was confused so he decided to make up a lie to see Yuki’s reaction.
“Oh I went to pick up my sock and I hit the corner of the dresser. It hurt really bad too.” Shuichi gave him a fake smile. The blonde put his hand on Shu’s head.
“Be careful. When are you leaving for the studio?”
“As soon as someone comes to pick me up.” Yuki stood up and went into the bathroom. There was a knock at the door and Shuichi jumped to open it.
Never in his life had he been more happy to see his manager.
“Wake up call for Japan’s greatest singer! You ready to go?” K brushed some blonde locks out of his face. Thankfully his bag was still where he left it and right as he was walking out the door Yuki chose to come out of their room.
“Hey what time will you be home?”
“Around midnight.” he waved and the blonde nodded. After the door shut K sighed.
"So Shuichi what’s going on?” The singer tried to remain calm. Why did K have to notice everything?
“What do you mean?” he said as K opened the doors to the car and they started making their way to NG.
“The bruise on your face. Shuichi if you are heaving any trouble with crazed fans I’ll take them out for you.” Shu gave K a big smile.
“No it just hit the dresser this morning that’s all.” K sighed.
“You have to be more careful. You can’t have your face all marked up. That just wouldn’t do for a photo shoot.” Shuichi tensed and sat up straight.
“We don’t have a photo shoot today do we K?” K laughed heartily.
“No not today but I do have something special lined up for you tonight.” Shu perked up at this news, K always gave good surprises.
“What K? What is it?” K’s grin widened.
“How about a special concert featuring Ryuichi Sakuma and Shuichi Shindou. Nittle Grasper and Bad Luck playing side by side. The singer was so excited he hadn’t realized they had made it to the NG building.
“Please do not explode in the car.” Shuichi jumped out as he heard the familiar click of the blonde’s gun.
“I’ll meet you in the studio it a few minutes K.” K holstered the gun and smiled.
“Don’t be too late or I’ll come find you.” Shuichi went to the room reserved for Bad Luck. He was so glad k hadn’t noticed the bruises on his wrists. Looking in the mirror he pulled off his shirt his skin screaming. Black, blue, and red speckled over his skin and he shuttered best to wear long sleeves.
The day passed rather fast for the pink haired man and he almost forgot what had transpired between himself and Yuki.
“Hey Shu are you ready play beside our heroes.” Shuichi struck a pose giving the guitarist a thumbs up. Fujisaki made his way through the crowd to his band mates.
“We go on in five. Has anyone seen Nittle Grasper?” But his question was answer when out of nowhere Ryuichi popped up and latched onto Shuichi. The vocalist cried out in pain at Ryu’s touch. Sakuma recoiled and Hiro was by him in a second. Ryuichi looked as if he would cry.
“I’m sorry Shuichi. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” Shu recovered quickly.
“You surprised me. You didn’t hurt me.” He gave Ryuichi the best smile he could manage but unbeknownst to anyone else Shuichi didn’t fool him. Nittle grasper’s lead man was determined to fine out what was wrong with the man he loved.
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Shuichi would have been asleep by now if it wasn’t for Hiro’s bike. Fujisaki had kept them at the studio until 3:45am. It was only thanks to K that they were finally sent home. The vocalist almost didn’t realize that his ride had stopped.
“Hey Shu, you didn’t go to sleep back there?” Shuichi dragged himself off Hiro’s back.
“I’m going but don’t expect me to be early tomorrow.” Hiro laughed.
“Me either. Bye.” As Hiro’s bike took off Shuichi grimaced. He hoped that the noise didn’t wake up Yuki. Looking at his watch he noted that it was 4:15am so he quietly made his way to the door and took out his key. Gently he slipped the key in and turned. The last thing he needed was to wake the writer. Yuki had been in a foul mood the last week. There wasn’t a noise to be heard as Shuichi opened the door and sat his bag down not even taking the time to turn on the light. When he turned to close it a hand shot out just above his right shoulder slamming the door shut and locking it.
“Yuki!” Shuichi squealed in surprise turning to face his lover and found nothing but an angry glare.
“Yuki what are you doing up still?” the smell of alcohol was all over the novelist and Shuichi began to get a bad feeling.
“Do you know what time it is? Where the fuck have you been?” Shuichi shivered as Yuki inched closer and fumbled his words.
“I… I’ve been at t…the studio. Suguru insisted w…we stay l…late.” Shuichi backed as far into the door as he could but Yuki closed the distance quickly pinning the pink haired man painfully to the door by the shoulders.
“You know what I think? I think you’ve been fucking around with some other guy.” Shuichi was horrified by this.
“Yuki no! I would never do that. I love you and I always have.” Shuichi gasped as Yuki took a hold of his wrists and dragged him to the bedroom locking the door.
“Yuki stop it. You’re scaring me.” The novelists eyes flashed dangerously.
“Good. Your mine Shuichi Shindou and I’m going to make sure you understand the consequences.” Shuichi watched in fear as Yuki unbuckled his belt and started for him.
“Yuki please…” But his voice faltered as the blonde swing his arm.
Shuichi was now sitting in the corner crying silently to himself. He didn’t know how long it had been before Yuki had passed out but it felt like an eternity. His arms, legs, back and stomach still stung like fire. Shuichi was scared to do anything. It was noon and he knew that Hiro or K would be there soon to pick him up. Did he dare leave Yuki? Would he be punished for that? He was so engulfed with this own thoughts that he never heard Yuki get up and walk over to him. The novelist squatted down beside Shu.
“Hey why are you crying?” Eiri said gently but Shuichi froze in fear.
“Shuichi where did you get that red mark on your face?” The pink haired man was confused so he decided to make up a lie to see Yuki’s reaction.
“Oh I went to pick up my sock and I hit the corner of the dresser. It hurt really bad too.” Shuichi gave him a fake smile. The blonde put his hand on Shu’s head.
“Be careful. When are you leaving for the studio?”
“As soon as someone comes to pick me up.” Yuki stood up and went into the bathroom. There was a knock at the door and Shuichi jumped to open it.
Never in his life had he been more happy to see his manager.
“Wake up call for Japan’s greatest singer! You ready to go?” K brushed some blonde locks out of his face. Thankfully his bag was still where he left it and right as he was walking out the door Yuki chose to come out of their room.
“Hey what time will you be home?”
“Around midnight.” he waved and the blonde nodded. After the door shut K sighed.
"So Shuichi what’s going on?” The singer tried to remain calm. Why did K have to notice everything?
“What do you mean?” he said as K opened the doors to the car and they started making their way to NG.
“The bruise on your face. Shuichi if you are heaving any trouble with crazed fans I’ll take them out for you.” Shu gave K a big smile.
“No it just hit the dresser this morning that’s all.” K sighed.
“You have to be more careful. You can’t have your face all marked up. That just wouldn’t do for a photo shoot.” Shuichi tensed and sat up straight.
“We don’t have a photo shoot today do we K?” K laughed heartily.
“No not today but I do have something special lined up for you tonight.” Shu perked up at this news, K always gave good surprises.
“What K? What is it?” K’s grin widened.
“How about a special concert featuring Ryuichi Sakuma and Shuichi Shindou. Nittle Grasper and Bad Luck playing side by side. The singer was so excited he hadn’t realized they had made it to the NG building.
“Please do not explode in the car.” Shuichi jumped out as he heard the familiar click of the blonde’s gun.
“I’ll meet you in the studio it a few minutes K.” K holstered the gun and smiled.
“Don’t be too late or I’ll come find you.” Shuichi went to the room reserved for Bad Luck. He was so glad k hadn’t noticed the bruises on his wrists. Looking in the mirror he pulled off his shirt his skin screaming. Black, blue, and red speckled over his skin and he shuttered best to wear long sleeves.
The day passed rather fast for the pink haired man and he almost forgot what had transpired between himself and Yuki.
“Hey Shu are you ready play beside our heroes.” Shuichi struck a pose giving the guitarist a thumbs up. Fujisaki made his way through the crowd to his band mates.
“We go on in five. Has anyone seen Nittle Grasper?” But his question was answer when out of nowhere Ryuichi popped up and latched onto Shuichi. The vocalist cried out in pain at Ryu’s touch. Sakuma recoiled and Hiro was by him in a second. Ryuichi looked as if he would cry.
“I’m sorry Shuichi. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” Shu recovered quickly.
“You surprised me. You didn’t hurt me.” He gave Ryuichi the best smile he could manage but unbeknownst to anyone else Shuichi didn’t fool him. Nittle grasper’s lead man was determined to fine out what was wrong with the man he loved.
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