Author: Jasmine Flame, AKA Mirai. All flames can be directed to jasmine_flame@hotmail.com

Rating: PG 13+

Pairings: Yuki x Shuichi, Ryuichi x Shuichi

Notes: BAD FIC! Stop being so LONG! *laughs*

Misread Circumstances

Shuichi looked up as someone knocked on the door.

“Yuki, were you expecting anyone?” he asked.

“Go answer it.”

Shuichi nodded and bounded towards the door and pulled it open.

“Shuichi Shindou?”

Shuichi nodded and the delivery man handed him the sign off form. Shuichi furrowed his brows before signing his name. The delivery man handed him a long box then left.

“Yuki! I got something!”

No reply. Shuichi shrugged and looked at the white box with rapt fascination. It didn’t take him long to decide he’d better open it though and he pulled the string away excitedly.

He brought the box back over to where he’d been sitting with Yuki and pulled the lid off.

“Wha---look Yuki!”

Yuki looked over, trying to hide the fact that he was slightly curious about the contents himself.

“Who would send me all these?” Shuichi asked, picking one of the pretty red roses from the pile that lay inside.

“No card?” Yuki asked and Shuichi shook his head.

“Just a big bunch of roses! I’ve never gotten roses before. Who would send me so many?”

Yuki had a sneaking suspicion he knew exactly who had sent those roses. It did not make him happy either.

Shuichi grinned wildly, “Yuki can I put them in some water? They’ll look pretty!”

Yuki shrugged, “Do what you want with them.”

Shuichi smiled and looked at the rose in his hand. He left the box for a moment and crawled onto Yuki’s lap, “You don’t like roses Yuki?”

“Not particularly.”

Shuichi smiled and leant forward and kissed Yuki’s nose, “I do. I think they’re pretty. Who do you think sent them? No one knows where I live and it’s not my birthday…”

“You have no idea whatsoever?”

Shuichi shook his head before sniffing the rose.

“Think harder.”

“Yuuukkkiii! I don’t know!” Shuichi whined.

Yuki sighed, “Go put the damn roses in some water.”

“Then you don’t mind if I stand them somewhere?!” Shuichi squealed and bounced away with the box.

Yuki drank the rest of the beer in his can with a frown. If it was Sakuma-san…no, it couldn’t be. Sakuma-san surely wouldn’t go this far to challenge him.

But if he was, he was going to be in for a lot of trouble.

Yuki smirked. Would he really fight for Shuichi’s love? He’d always just taken it for granted.

“Yuki! I can’t find anything! Have you ever had any flowers?”

Yuki sighed and got up; knowing Shuichi wouldn’t keep quiet until he had his damn vase.

Yuki put the glass vase in front of Shuichi, who squealed in joy and snatched it away to fill it with water. Yuki bit back the urge to say something hurtful towards Shuichi’s ridiculous behavior.

Shuichi put the vase back down and starting putting the roses into the water. Yuki watched with a small smile. Shuichi did look cute, though he would never admit it to anyone. He was shining with joy and seemed to grow brighter each time he placed a rose into the vase.

Shuichi looked up for a moment and smiled, blushing lightly, “Yuki. Do you like them?”

“Hn…perhaps,” he replied after a moment, his eyes not leaving Shuichi though.

He would never admit how hot the pink haired idiot made him, either.

Yuki stepped closer and held Shuichi by his shoulders, leaning down to kiss him. Shuichi made no protest until Yuki pulled away, leaving Shuichi very surprised.

“Yuki…what was that for?”

Shuichi’s question was left unanswered and Yuki walked away. Shuichi jumped up and down on the spot, “Yuuukkkiii! You can’t do that then walk away! Yuki!” he cried and ran after him.