Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Addicted to Shuichi ❯ Addicted to Shuichi ( Chapter 1 )

Mina san, Konnichiwa!

I'm back with my fourth gravitation fic! The idea came when I couldn't sleep one night and decided to put them into words. Hope you'll enjoy it!

Dedicated to AshuraAkuma, Suisho-Foxeyes and Asma.

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Eiji turned the knob of his room door and entered the room. Placing his briefcase on the carpeted floor, he switched on the lights simultaneously. "Tadaima, Shuichi sama." He murmured, smiling at a huge Shindou Shuichi poster plastered on the wall. Next to it, was another few hundreds images of Shuichi. Shuichi in the concert, Shuichi participating in game shows, Shuichi working out, Shuichi playing sports and every other possible thing that Shuichi was doing.

Eiji stared at his collection proudly. His room is going to be full with Shuichi's posters soon. Silently, he was glad that he's living on his own. His mom would definitely throw a fit if she finds out about his craziness over the male pop star. Eiji has lost count how much he spent on magazines which bore Shuichi's images in it. He has 3 copies of Bad Luck's debut album alone, kept nothing else but Pocky Sticks in his refrigerator, and he will eat them slowly as he watched Bad Luck's concert over and over again.

He moved closer to the posters and pressed his lips onto Shuichi's smiling, angelic face. He pulled himself away after kissing the poster, remembering that Yuki Eiri, the pop star's lover has devoured his Shuichi's lovely mouth a million times. He gritted his teeth in anger and frustration, wondering how on earth Shuichi sama could fall in love with a guy like him. No doubt, he's the most popular novel writer, blessed with a devilishly handsome face and talents that nobody could possibly ever have; however, compared to his Shuichi sama, Yuki Eiri is nothing!

Pushing away the uncomfortable thoughts, Eiji grabbed his towel and headed to the conjoined bathroom. He turned on the shower and thought what it would be like to shower with Shindou Shuichi. He smiled happily when he thought about his plans. "It has to be carried out soon." He spoke aloud.

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"Yuki, I'm getting myself a new phone today." Shuichi sat up on the bed and looked at Yuki, searching for some reactions.

The clock on the table ticked 9 in the morning. Shuichi had just waked up next to Yuki, after both of them spending a passionate night together. To Shuichi's surprised, Yuki did not gave him marching orders after the lovemaking; instead, he just held him close and slept.

Yuki opened an eye and mumbled in a sleepy voice. "Whatever for?"

"So that you can contact me easily." Shuichi answered simply, smiling at the sleepy blonde.

"Hm… Whatever." Yuki muffled between the pillows and turned to the other side. "Which brand do you have in mind?" Yuki asked again.

"I don't know. I'm asking Hiro for suggestions later. He's better in these stuff than me. Besides, he has a friend who runs the business. I'm dragging him along." Shuichi popped on one elbow and played with Yuki's soft, golden hair.

"Fine." Yuki answered as though as he was giving permission for Shuichi to go out with Hiro. "Do you have money to buy it?"

"I'm a superstar, Yuki. Of course I have money." Shuichi pouted.

"Yep… A superstar with zero talent and still earns money from those annoying fan girls out there." Yuki turned to meet Shuichi and teased. "I wonder what's wrong with the Japanese girls' taste these days?" Yuki clamped his hand on his forehead.

Shuichi hit Yuki lightly on his chest, pretended to be hurt. He grinned a few seconds later before replying. "Yeah, I wonder what's wrong with them. How could they even think of buying Yuki Eiri's pointless romance novels?"

Yuki's eyes widened. "Why.. you little brat." Yuki tried to catch Shuichi; but Shuichi's movements were too quick; he successfully escaped without being caught and fled to the bathroom for a shower.

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"Shuichi, heard the news?" Hiro whispered as soon as Shuichi entered the recording room.

"What news?" Shuichi asked, puzzled.

"K san had an accident."

Panic surged through Shuichi in an instant. "What happened?"

"He fell down from the ladder when he was fixing the roof tiles. Broke his left shin." Hiro took his guitar and sat down.

"Ouch. That must have hurt." Shuichi shivered, not wanting to imagine the pain if it happens on him.

"Yep, and the doctor said that he's out for 3 months."

"What? Who will be our manager then? Concert is coming in another month and we need K badly." Shuichi started to panic.

"I heard that Touma hired someone to replace K for the next 3 months." Hiro tuned his guitar as he answered.

"But… K san is the best manager!" Shuichi whined.

The door was pushed opened before Hiro could even answer Shuichi. Touma came into the room, followed by Sakano, Fujisaki and a young man.

The man stood at 5 foot 8, lean and good looking. Yuki's looks would easily beat the crap out of him. Shuichi couldn't help but to think.

Shindou kun, I'm sure you've heard the distressing news about K san. I know that things would be a little complicated without K, so I've hired another man to replace K temporarily." Touma spoke.

"How's K?"

"He's fine, but the doctor ordered him not to move around for the next three months." Touma replied. "Oh yes, let me introduce your temporary manager." Touma stepped aside, allowing the man to move forward.

"Shindou kun, Nakano kun, meet Eiji Tono." Touma introduced.

"Please to meet you, Shindou san, Nakano san. Yoroshiku." Eiji extended his hand out, offering a handshake.

Shuichi and Hiro both took turns shaking hands with the man named Eiji, mumbling at the same time. "Yoroshiku."

"Sa… I better be going. I just remembered that I have a lunch date with Mika and Eiri." Touma turned towards the door.

"Seguchi san!" Shuichi called before Touma could open the door. "Ano… can you please tell Yuki that I'll be a little late today?" Shuichi said shyly.

Touma smiled cheerfully at Shuichi. "Of course, Shindou kun. And please… call me Touma. You're almost one of us."

"Thank you." Shuichi whispered gratefully.

Eiji winched as he heard Touma said that Shuichi was one of them. NO! His heart screamed. Shuichi does not belong to them! He's mine!!

When he applied for a job in NG, never did he think that he'll become Shuichi's manager. He applied as one of the managers in NG, but when Seguchi Touma told him 2 days ago that he'll be Shuichi's temporary manager for the next 3 months, he could almost screamed in joy. He never thought that he would be able to meet Shuichi this soon.

Meeting Shuichi in person a few minutes ago made him felt as though as he had died and gone to heaven. Shuichi looked so much adorable in real life. His skin looked so smooth that Eiji had the urge to run his long fingers onto them. His pink hair, his proportionate body, his innocent look made his heart pumped faster in excitement. He managed to control himself from acting stupidly in front of them, reminding himself to be calm. He tightened his fists in his pockets when he heard Shuichi asking Touma to convey Yuki a message. Yuki Eiri. That jerk will get it from me one day. Just by thinking of it made Eiji felt so good.

"Eiji san?" Shuichi called. He frowned. That man has been ignoring his calls! And he is supposed to take over K's place? Shuichi highly doubt Eiji's performance, judging by how he stared into space when he called him.

"Uh huh?" Eiji broke his thoughts and focused his attention at the frowning young singer. "Sorry. I wasn't paying attention." Eiji laughed nervously. Shit. Why is Shuichi sama frowning at him? Shuichi sama, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to ignore your calls!

"It's ok." Shuichi forgave Eiji reluctantly. "We need to discuss about our concert. Hiro has this new tune and we wonder if we could slot it in during the 2 hour concert." Shuichi smiled, anger forgotten instantly. "Right Hiro?" Shuichi winked at the guitarist.

Hiro smiled and raised his thumb up on the air.

Anything for you, Shuichi sama. "We'll see how long the tune is and then we'll decide whether we can slot it in or not." Eiji answered professionally.

Shuichi clasped Eiji's hands together with his and gave Eiji a grateful look. "Honto? Arigatou! I knew you're a good manager!" Shuichi bounced to where Hiro was and hugged at the guitarist happily.

"Ah, Hiro!!!" Shuichi pulled back from the hug and looked at Hiro's questioningly stare. "I want to get a new phone later. You have to come with me!"

"Why would I?"

"Heee… rooooo!" Shuichi whined. "Onegai,……!" Shuichi tugged at Hiro's sleeve.

"Stop it, Shuichi." Fujisaki knocked Shuichi's head with his fist and turned to Eiji. "I'm sorry, Eiji san, he's always high on sugar."

"Please, no formalities. We're going to be colleagues." Eiji said. "Don't worry about Shindou-kun's behaviour. It doesn't bother me a bit."

"See, Fujisaki? I told you that he's a good manager!" Shuichi patted Fujisaki's shoulder and nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Whatever." Fujisaki mumbled and walked away from them. "If you don't start practicing now, you'll never get to see Yuki tonight."

At the mention of Yuki's name, Shuichi's eyes sparkled. He jumped up instantly and pulled Hiro along with him. "Come on, Hiro. After practice, we're getting the phone and then I can show Yuki tonight!"

Eiji took a seat as he watched his number one idol sang. His heart thumped uncomfortably the moment Shuichi said about Yuki. Why that bastard has to disturb his Shuichi? Eiji thought angrily. The anger soon faded away when he heard Shuichi started singing. He's gifted. Even if the concert is tomorrow, he'll be able to perform without any difficulties. That's my Shuichi!

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"Gomen ne, Eiji san. I have to drag someone with me to get the phone." Shuichi looked up at the older man walking next to him. "That Hiro… I'm going to get him for this! One call from Ayaka-chan and he fled! Mou…" Shuichi spoke aloud, frustrated.

Eiji laughed. "You must forgive Nakano kun, Shindou kun.. He's in love."

"Just call me Shuichi, Eiji san."

Eiji's heart was bursting with happiness at that very moment. I can call him Shuichi! I don't think that's very nice, Shindou kun." Eiji said instead.

Shuichi halted his steps, causing Eiji to stop as well. "It's not difficult to say my name. SHU-I-CHI" Shuichi taught.

"Shuichi." Eiji repeated carefully, afraid that he would pronounce his name wrongly. That will be most unlikely, because he had been saying his name more than a million times.

"There.. isn't that better?" Shuichi smiled proudly and continued walking.

Eiji smiled. When Shuichi sulkily came to him and asked whether he could accompany him to get his new phone, Eiji almost fainted. He pretended to be surprised and asked the singer why he didn't go with Hiro or Fujisaki instead. Shuichi had sulkily explained that Hiro had a date with Ayako while Fujisaki was called to Seguchi Touma's office; making him all alone. Eiji pretended to check his schedule in his organizer, although he know damn well that he will be going even if the world is coming to an end. He scrutinized Shuichi's hopeful eyes on his organizer as he checked them; and when he finally told him that he could go, Shuichi beamed. That was the best present he could ever receive.

Eiji secretly smiled as he looked at the young singer walking next to him. He thanked Hiro and Fujisaki in his heart over and over again for creating this opportunity for him. He clasped both his hands together at the back, trying his very best not to touch the singer. He told himself multiple times that he's not going to spoil Shuichi's trust at this stage, promising himself that Shuichi will be his one day. I will definitely make him mine.

"Eiji where are you going? I thought the shop is this way." Shuichi stared at him as he questioned.

Breaking his thoughts, he blushed as he realized that he was walking towards the wrong direction. "Sorry, I was thinking." He laughed.

"Koibito?"(lover) Shuichi asked cheekily, nudging at Eiji's arm.

"No!" Eiji almost shouted, horrified.

"Alright! There's no need to be alarmed, Eiji." Shuichi bounced away.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have overreacted." Eiji apologized again, keeping the conversation formal.

Shuichi smile awkwardly. He noticed Eiji flinched when he mentioned the word lover. I supposed he had a bad experience." Shuichi thought sympathetically and decided that he wouldn't ask it in future.

After choosing for almost an hour, Shuichi decided to pick the latest one from Samsung. "Look here Eiji!" Shuichi called.

Eiji did, only to realize that Shuichi was taking his photo. Shuichi closed their gap and let Eiji viewed his own image on the phone.

"You look funny!" Shuichi laughed heartily.

Shuichi's face was so innocent and sweet that Eiji had to agree with him, although he knew he doesn't look funny at all.

"I didn't know it was almost 9!" Shuichi said suddenly when he glanced at his wrist watch. "I should go! Yuki will be mad if I'm late!" Shuichi turned to run off.

"Wait!" Eiji called, making Shuichi turned back, still jogging on the spot. "I'll walk you to your apartment." Eiji offered.

"It's ok, Eiji. I have bothered you enough."

"Don't worry! I still feel full from dinner. Walking will do me good." Eiji said firmly.

Shuichi nodded. "Let's go then!" Shuichi pulled Eiji's sleeve, forcing the manager to run along with him.

Eiji knew that he had lied with his eyes wide open, but he didn't care. He has not taken his dinner yet. He wanted to walk Shuichi home for two reasons. He wanted to find out where Shuichi actually lives. That was the only information that he couldn't get no matter how he tried. He was also scared that some crazy fan might just kidnap him and rape him? Eiji shuddered at the thought.

"We're here." Shuichi announced after brisk walking for 15 minutes.

Eiji looked at the classy apartment in front of him. The 14-storey single block building which stood majestically in front of him took his breath away. Shuichi is staying here with Yuki Eiri? This is the most freaking expensive apartment in town! "Wow, nice apartment." Eiji whistled.

"Uhm.. It's not mine." Shuichi said shyly as he punched the lift's button.

"Who's is it?" Eiji asked innocently even though that he know very well what's the answer.

"Erm.. Yuki.. My ….. boyfriend." Shuichi said shyly again. Shuichi and Eiji walked out as the lift's door slide open. "Thanks for everything, Eiji." Shuichi said when he reached the apartment's door.

"No problem." Eiji gave a warm smile. He wanted to go inside badly, but didn't want to risk the chance of running into Yuki Eiri. He's afraid that he might just punch him on his face or strangle him with his bare hands for taking his Shuichi-sama away from him.

Shuichi jabbed his hands inside the pocket and pulled out a set of keys. He slid the keys smoothly into the hole and turned the door knob. "Arre? Yuki is not at home?" Shuichi questioned aloud when he noticed that the hall was dark.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing.. Yuki's not at home." Shuichi murmured disappointedly. Shuichi realized that he was being rude to Eiji; not inviting him in for a cup of coffee after bugging him for the whole day. He whirled towards his guest and offered, "Eiji, do you want to come in for a cup of coffee?"

"Sure." Eiji said casually, even though his heart was pounding. He took off his shoes and followed Shuichi to the living room. He noticed that the apartment was clean, and a little bare. A few paintings hung on the wall, a set of expensive sofa, a small oval shape table and a television set equipped with surround system was all the hall has.

"Yuki doesn't like a lot of things in the house." Shuichi said, as though as he had read Eiji's thoughts. "Have a seat. I'll make you a cup of coffee." Shuichi offered.

Eiji took a seat dutifully and watched Shuichi disappeared into a room. He heard some clinks from the kitchen, and couldn't stop himself from peeping at the singer. Quietly, Eiji stood up and walked soundlessly towards the kitchen. He saw Shuichi filling the kettle with water, humming to himself happily. How he wish he could run his fingers on his lovely face! His eyes traveled to Shuichi's butt, longing to caress it. Eiji had never seen a man like him. Perfect was the only word that Eiji could think of to describe him. Shuichi sama. How could you be so beautiful? Eiji thought.

He walked into the kitchen silently, wanting to squeeze his butt and hug him. Shuichi, still unaware of Eiji's presence in the kitchen continued humming as he drummed his fingers on the table.

Eiji gulped as he reached his hand out. A sweat rolled down, indicating how nervous he was. He was less than a meter away from Shuichi and his aching hands is ready to touch Shuichi anytime.

"Who are you?" A voice demanded from behind, sending both Shuichi and Eiji jumped.

Eiji froze as he heard the deep voice. Although it was his first time listening to the low, flat voice, he knew automatically who it belonged to.

Yuki Eiri.

He turned and saw Yuki leaning against the wall, staring at him dangerously.

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Ashura san, when are you going back to Australia? Can't wait to talk to you again