Asami looks down at Yuki, smiling slightly. He kisses the top of yuki’s head. As he walks down the lane to the front desk. He holds onto yuki with one hand while the other taps on the glass. He feels yuki bury his face in his chest. His grip on yuki tightened. I’m not going to let him suffer. I want him to feel loved to know what affection is.  

The woman behind the glass looks up sharply then blushes when she sees me.  I forgot to put my shades on well being an actor and a singer is a nuisance you can’t go anywhere without having people mob you asking for your autograph. I start to frown without thinking. Yuki reaches up and puts his hand against my cheek and forces me to look at him. I got alarmed and at first surprised  that he would use force to get my attention. As I look at the boy  I get lost in his eyes for a moment. 

Cough Cough Cough 

His body was racked with choking, his body shook as he coughed. I was a little shocked because of how hard he was coughing. I almost dropped him. After I filled out the form I sat down crossing my left leg over my right. Yuki is still sitting on me, his head resting on my shoulder. I start to go through my emails on my phone when a group of girls walk over and sit on either side taking pictures and videos. I feel my anger meter going up. I really need to work on my anger problems. I decided to just ignore them. I just focused on my phone

Yuki’s head was still resting on my shoulder when we were called up.  

“ yuki you ready to get checked?” I whisper in his ear as I stand. I feel him shiver. Slightly smiling to myself I carried him to the room.