Future of the Present.

"Nothing is wrong." Taro said, shaking his head. "I have nothing to talk to you about. Luke and I... I need a distraction. This is a distraction. I decided not to bother you with this and just do what I wanted to, so here I am. There is nothing wrong with anything I am doing. I can do what I want."

Yuki sighed and rolled his eyes. "I swear, if I was single I would bed you and make you realise how much you would regret this in the morning."

"This is just a good way to meet people. And so help me, I'm not staying by myself in that house."

"No." Yuki agreed. "It is good to see you out. But picking up guys, not so good. See the problem?"

"No." Taro said simply. "Anyway, don't you have a date to attend to?" He said, voice carrying a sharp edge unnatural to him. "So go, go enjoy your date. Just a shame you chased mine off."

Yuki's brow darkened. "Thats it. Come on." He grabbed Taros arm roughly and pulled him through the crowed.

Taro let himself be dragged along for a moment, and once they were clear of the crowd, he wrenched his arm free. "What do you want? Well?"

Yuki held up a finger in Taros face. "We are collecting Sadaharu and we are going home." He snapped before taking Taros arm again and going over to Sadaharu.

"I don't want to-!"
"Hey, what's... What's wrong?" Sadaharu said slowly, looking to Yuki. Tonight had been good so far, and he had only had half a drink; the other half was in the glass in his hand.
"You have no right!" Taro hissed, hair flying into his face as he tried to jerk his arm free again.

"I'm taking this one home." Yuki told Sadaharu gently. "You can stay longer if you want."

"If you're coming back I'll stay but," He glanced at the furious model. "I'll come home. No biggie."

"Alright. Lets get going." Yuki handed him the keys. "Run ahead and start her up for me?"

"Done." Sadaharu moved off quickly to get the car started. Taro glowered angrily at Yuki, but had given up trying to get away from the actor, doing so was only hurting his arm. "Have I ever dictated anything for you?" Taro snapped. "You wanted me to do things for myself, so I am."

"Acting like a common whore picking up clients is not what I mean and you know that." Yuki growled and pulled him rougghly to the car.

"A common- Why would you even care?!" He asked, wincing and again trying to pry himself from Yuki's grasp. "Maybe I just decided to take a leaf out of your book? It seemed to serve you well." Sadaharu hopped out of the car when Taro and Yuki neared, and tried to shut off his ears to the heated conversation.

Yuki forced Taro into the car and pressed into him dangerously. "Listen to me. I may have been a slut, but I knew when enough was enough and when to move on. I know what life that leads and trust me, it is not a good one to get in to." He growled.

Cringing back from Yuki, taro buried his hands in his hair and drew his knees up against his chest, shaking his head as if to shut out everything Yuki was saying. Sadaharu waited outside the car, awkwardly humming a tune which pretty quickly trailed off.

Yuki gently touched Taros cheek and pulled his face up. "You are still my bestfriend. You are my family Taro, I want to be here."

"Why are you so angry with me then?" Taro asked in a hushed voice. "I don't want to go home."

"Then come to my home." Yuki said gently. "Justt don't stay here."

"I... I could I suppose." Taro said, shutting his eyes and sighing. "Fine, I could do that... What about Sadaharu? He doesn't like me very much... I don't know if..." His eyes opened a crack, but were too heavy for him to open them properly. His intake was starting to catch up with him.

Yuki made sure Taro was saftly buckled in the car before he got into the drivers seat.

Sadaharu hopped into the car, buckling up and turning to check on Taro. He was leaning sleepily against the car door. "So... Were going home?"

"Yeah. He's going to stay with us." Yuki told him.

"Okay." Sadaharu said simply, nodding and turning on the radio, keeping the volume low. When they got home, he went and opened the front door for Yuki. Taro woke up a little by the time they got there, and got out himself, leaning back against the car for a moment.