Well…I was looking through the Gravitation Yuki and Tatsuha pairing, and I only saw eight. What is that about? Shouldn't there be more of the twin brotherly love? (Yes, I do so much love when brothers are in love). So, I decided to write one myself.

Enjoy.

It had been many days since Shuichi had left on an American tour with his band. He and Nettle Grasper had gone, and Yuki had hoped to get sure peace and quiet. Maybe be able to finally finish the novel he had been working on for nearly a month now. Of course, with paparazzi also on his tail, it didn't help. It seemed that no matter if Shuichi was here or not, he was going to end up being forced into the loud world of a pop star.

And he hated it.

The writer slowly leaned back, removing his fingers from the keyboard and stretching them over his head before resting them on the back of the chair. Glasses hung dangerously at the tip of his nose. He slowly leaned the chair back, allowing it to rock for a few moments before steadying it. He stared toward the bright screen, skimming over the pages he had just written on the laptop. Where as Shuichi's life was Yuki, Yuki's life was his writing.

His dark purple eyes fell closed as he relaxed; happy with the days work he had gotten done. He slowly stood, hearing the familiar sound of his back and knee's popping from the uncomfortable position. A small groan fell from his lips as he pulled the box of cigarettes from his pocket and pulled one out, pressing it between his lips. He put the box back into his shirt pocket before lighting the cigarette and walking out into the living room.

The home was actually quiet for once. And he preferred it. He was actually thinking of dumping the rock star and going back to his quiet life of being a writer. His father, whom he desperately wished would just roll over and die, would perhaps stop pestering him about becoming a priest, and his brother might leave him be as well. Then he would just have to worry about Tohma bothering him every so often about his sister, and he would be done.

He walked to the kitchen, pouring some hot coffee into a mug before hearing his cell ring. A small groan fell from Yuki's lips as he slowly turned and stalked back to the study room. He grabbed the ringing cell phone from the desk top and looked over the number. A low growl fell from his lips. Okay, so he couldn't get peace and quiet forever.

His brother, Tatsuha, was calling. He grumbled, flipping the phone open and hitting the talk button as he walked swiftly back into the kitchen to retrieve his coffee. He took a drag on his cigarette before planting himself down on the couch and reclining back a few inches into relaxation. He could hear his brother breathing, but so far he hadn't said a word.

"What is it Tatsuha? Why are you calling?" Yuki snapped, a little frustrated at the interruption.

Yuki and Tatsuha, despite their last names being different, were brothers. Yuki had changed his last name to Yuki long ago, making him Eiri Yuki. Where as Tatsuha kept his last name. There were reasons for both, and it didn't particularly matter. They weren't the closest of brothers, seeing as they both had slightly different views on things. But they did talk from time to time.

"Eiri…I had a nightmare."

Yuki almost fell off the couch. He choked on his cigarette and quickly put it out as to not burn himself before putting his coffee on the coffee table. A low growl fell from his throat before he leaned back and put a pillow over his eyes somewhat, not sure what else to do with himself. Tatsuha had called because he had a nightmare. Wasn't he in high school? Shouldn't he be able to take care of himself?

"Tatsuha Uesugi, you are sixteen years old. You should be able to take care of a damn nightmare by yourself."

Yuki got a small whine in response.

"…" Yuki sighed, shaking his head. "What do you want me to do about it?"

Tatsuha smiled, as Yuki could tell when he talked, "Could you do what you used to? Could you talk me to sleep?"

Yuki groaned but nodded his head, despite Tatsuha not being able to see it. He shifted, pushing pillows to one side of the couch and laying back against them. He might as well. It would give him a break and make him able to actually see clearly instead of see blurs. He closed his eyes, reaching up and taking off the glasses before setting them aside on the coffee table.

"Yeah…I suppose I can. But nothing stupid, Tatsuha, and you better not ask me to come back to that damned temple."

"I won't, Eiri! I promise!" Tatsuha laughed softly here.

Yuki heard some ruffling and figured his brother had found a more suitable position to lay. He waited quietly before looking toward the clock. It was already two in the morning and he wasn't in bed. Well, seemed he wouldn't actually get to sleep till around four or five tonight. Oh well, just meant he might be able to sleep in till about noon or so.

"So…Eiri…are you still with Shuichi-kun?"

The sound of Tatsuha's voice pulled Yuki from his thoughts. "Hm…? Not particularly…I'm thinking of dumping the little brat. He made my life more complicated."

"Oh…so…that's a no right?"

"Right."

There was a sigh from the phone and Yuki detected that it was a sigh of relief. His eyebrow rose a bit before he slowly moved one leg to lay straight out while the other slowly shifted toward the ground, leaving his legs spread out. He smirked, wondering what his dear little brother was doing. He ran his fingers through his blond hair before closing his eyes.

"Tatsuha?"

"Yeah?"

"How are you laying right now?"

"Erm…what's that have to do with anything, Eiri?"

Yuki smirked, slowly running his hand down his own chest to rest on his belt buckle. "Cause I want to play a game. How are you lying?"

"I'm…lying on my back with my legs crossed at the ankles…wait. What game is this, Eiri? I've never heard of it before." Tatsuha sounded a bit confused and scared.

Yuki smirked lightly. "Shhh, Tatsuha if you talk like that you'll ruin the game. I have a personal question for you Tatsuha. Have you ever slept with another man?"

There was a chocking sound and Yuki couldn't help but laugh. His brother was so naïve sometimes, but it was cute. He slowly started to unbuckle his belt with one hand, watching the leather slip from the rest of the belt and lay open upon his slacks. He heard Tatsuha splutter a bit before whimpering.

"W-Well…yeah. Once. Why?"

"All part of the game, Tatsuha. All part of the game," Yuki said smoothly.

"Hnnn…I have a feeling this game is something sexual…isn't it?" Tatsuha whispered.

Yuki smirked, chuckling softly. "Yes. Yes it is. You want to play with your big brother?"

There was a few moments of quiet, and Yuki was getting impatient. He slowly looked around before sighing and tapping his foot against the couch. It wasn't his fault he was actually horny. It was Shuichi's. He'd left and now Yuki had no body to turn to without Shuichi getting pissed. So he figured he might as well turn to his brother…that is…if Tatsuha would have him.

"…y-yeah…I wanna play."

Yuki smirked darkly. This was going to be all too fun.