grellshitei:

spicy—marmalade:

“N-No I won’t!” Shuichi was a gross crier. His cheeks were already slick with tears, his nose running and his lower lip trembling. “I don’t know where I am or who you are! Or how we got here in th-the first p-place!” 

Oh. She hadn’t seen anyone cry like that in a long time. Perhaps she hadn’t thought this all the way through; well she still couldn’t turn her back now. “This is my flat, and my name is Grell. You’ll be fine here Shuichi.” She said quietly—almost sheepishly, she’d have to get a space for him set up soon.

"But why did you take me here in the first place?!” Grell? What kind of name was that? Shuichi didn’t like this at all. He had songs to write! Gigs to attend! An album to record and band mates that would miss him if he was gone too long! “I don’t want to stay here! I want to go home!" 

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   spicy–marmalade: His grumpy manner only earned him a roll of her eyes and shrug of her shoulders as she sauntered away...

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   “ … Fine.” Shuichi replied stubbornly. He turned from her and crawled across the couch, flopping down so that he no...

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