After a very interesting car ride, the three pulled up to a building. It was a normal looking apartment building, if it wasn't for all the cop cars parked around it. Corporal Saito quickly got out of the car, opening both Sugawara and Shiro's doors. With a glance to the left Sugawara's eyes were captured by his boyfriend.

Shiro was dressed in a white dress shirt with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows, a black vest that had many zippers, designs, and chains on it. His pants were black dress slacks that were tucked into tall boots that ended a bit under his knees. He was stunning, he looked both dangerous and beautiful, and he was all Sugawara's.

With a sigh he reached up and fixed his tie, walking across the road with Corporal Saito scurrying after him. Once on the other side of the road Shiro held a hand out to Saito, making the blond male dig through the little satchel he had, while the other was offered to the silver haired male. Taking Shiro's hand Sugawara leaned back, watching at Saito put a few papers in Shiro's waiting hand.

Shiro felt across the page but sighed, sending a light glare to the blond male next to him. "Saito..." Said male perked up, looking up at the tall male. "These aren't in braille...." With a sigh the raven haired male held them out to Sugawara, to which he took them out of curiosity.

"Can you read these for me please?" Sugawara replies with a hurried 'yes', and starts to read them out loud, but before he could get the first sentence out Shiro was sent reeling back. Yelping, the silver haired male watched in shock as blood ran down Shiro's face, being wiped away before it could drip onto his clothing.

With a light sigh the raven male but a hand behind his back, offering it to Sugawara to which he grabbed it with purpose. "What are you doing here?" Peeking out from behinds the blind giants shoulder Sugawara saw what you would call the stereotypical prisoner. He was tall and buff, with a white wife beater and orange pants. He had all these tattoos, some on his face. He looked absolutely pissed off, and it seemed his anger was directed to a certain blind male.

"You never know when to stop, do you, Polizeidämon?" the inmate said, his voice rough with rage. Shiro sighed, letting go of Sugawara's hand, only to pull out a switch blade. "All right," Shiro whispered, crouching a bit to talk to Sugawara properly, "this is gonna get a bit intense, but I know what I'm doing, okay Hun?" Not waiting for a reply, the black haired male launched into action, metal flashing in the limited light.

The two of them met in the middle, the inmate holding a knife in each hand. His face was contorted into this sadistic smile, while Shiro stayed passive. The older male put more pressure behind his attack, the little switch blade threatening to bend and break. With a small tsk Shiro's face darkened, glaring at the male in front of him.

With a small shift the switch blade was sent flying, hitting the wall. Out of fear Sugawara covered his eyes, waiting for the sounds of pain, but none followed. Peeking through his fingers he saw that Shiro was holding up the prisoners arms, the knifes dropping from his hands.

With an almost bored look Shiro pulled the other male down, kneeing him in the face. With a grunt of pain the older male stumbled back, holding his fists up to protect himself. With a sigh the blind giant advanced, jabbing the other in the shoulder, kicking him in the opposite side.

The inmate stumbled a bit more, falling to his knees. "When will you give up?" Shiro spoke with exasperation, as if he was tired of fighting this guy. "I'll stop," started the older male, looking up at Shiro with an insane grin, "when you're dead!" He pulled out a gun right when Shiro moved to the side a bit, the bullet hitting him in the shoulder.

Shiro hissed in pain, Sugawara wanting to go to him, but he knew better. That guy had a gun, and he was a sitting duck. His boyfriend clutched his shoulder, but moved forward, kicking the gun out and away from the spent male. Just then a bunch of policemen and few medics rushed into the room.

The male on the floor was hand cuffed, being escorted out of the building. "I'll kill you Polizeidämon! Just you wait!" yelled the male on his way out, Shiro rolling his eyes. With the danger gone Sugawara rushed to Shiro, blushing when he saw that he had no shirt on.

Shiro was grimacing as the medic dressed his wound before he went to hospital to remove the bullet, but he was just so....calm, like he'd gone through this before. "Shiro?" With the call of his name the said male perked up, looking in his direction. He hummed a little, telling the silver haired setter he was listening. "Does this happen a lot?"

Shiro sighed, waving the medic off. "I'd like to say no but I do get injured on the job a lot....." Sugawara looked at him with sadness, stricken with the grief of knowing he'd been hurt before. Shiro placed a large hand on Suga's cheek. "Hey, its going to be alright, I promise. Just hang in there." With a small one sided shrug he smiled, laughing a little. "Besides, it isn't like this is the first time I've been shot!"

Shiro sat there grinning while Sugawara was shocked, shocked that his boyfriend had been shot before..... When the silence between them lengthened the raven haired male noticed the tension of his silver haired setter.

"Suga?" Shiro questioned as he reached out, weaving his fingers with the shorter males. He could feel the tear drops on his hands before he could hear the sound of him crying. Gently, Sugawara placed a kiss onto Shiro's knuckles, his tears falling onto his larger hand.

Shifting slightly on the gurney Shiro pulled the silver haired male onto it with him, cradling him to his chest, whispering to him, telling him everything would be OK, which it would, life for them just kept getting better and better.

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"Hey, how are you feeling?" Shiro smiled up from the hospital bed, holding onto Sugawara's hand with as much strength that his drugged out body could muster, which wasn't much. Shiro had a dopey smile plastered on his face, a tell tale sign that he was on some anesthetics, which was true considering he had just gotten out of surgery a few minutes ago.

"D-doin' good, s'fine, m'good...." he slurred out, his smile seeming to brighten as Sugawara laughed a little at him. Yes, Sugawara was terrified about the fact that Shiro had just gotten out of surgery, but he was so doped up it was funny, making things better.

Laughing lightly the silver haired male sat down in the visitors chair, holding Shiro hand close to him, pressing gentle kisses to his knuckles. The larger male was staring up at the ceiling with unseen eyes, removing his hand from Sugawara's he gnelty touched his cheek, running his thumb across his jaw line.

The silver haired setter smiled, holding his hand to Shiro's, watching as his face seemed to brighten with his touch. "Was it boring?" Shiro's voice carried through the white room, but his question drew confusion from the sitting male.

"Was what boring?" He wasked, Shiro's derpy smile getting bigger as he head rolled over to look at Sugawara with a blank stare. "Was it boring when I was in surgery?" The shorter of the two shook his head as Shiro snickered, his doped up mind thinking that was funny. Sighing he nodded, a light smile plastered to his face. "Yeah, it was terribly boring without you."

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"Are you sure you'll be alright?" Sugawara asked for about the 100th time. He and Shiro were in the back seat of Saito's car, the silver haired setter fawning over Shiro who was going home.

"Yes I'll be fine." He gave Sugawara a grateful smile, adjusting his arm in the sling. "The worst that could happen is Shoyo or Natsu accidentally popping the stitches." That did nothing to help the smaller males fear, but there was nothing he could do.

The two of them had been out of school for 3 days, and Shiro was going to be out even longer. "Alright." Sugawara sighed, "Call me at some point." Shiro nodded, leaning back in his seat, a comfortable silence hovering between them. Or at least it was until Shiro sat up with a light frown on his face.

"I was supposed to tell you something........" he whispered to himself, leaning forward to rub his forehead. "What was I supposed to tell you?" Shiro turned to raise an eyebrow at Sugawara, who just shrugged, leading them to sit in silence for a few seconds. "Oh! Right, sorry, I don't know." Rubbing the back of his neck the silver haired setter watched in interest as Shiro got lost in thought, his eyes narrowing.

Before he could remember anything Saito pulled up to Shiro's house, getting out to open the door. Sighing the blind giant got out, but stalled at the car door. "Do you want to come in with me?" He asked, holding his good hand out for Sugawara to grab. "Uh, yeah..... Yeah, I'd like that."

The two of them walked into the house hand in hand, finding that no one was home. Sighing Shiro let go of Suga's hand, dropping his bag on the sofa. "Is there anything you want, water or....?" Shiro asked as he moved into the kitchen, Sugawara watching as he did so.

"No, I'm good...." the silver haired setter replied as he watched Shiro move around without difficulty. It was strange, normally he would have his walking stick out, be holding on to someone, or at least have his hand on the wall, but here he was moving like he could see.

"What is it?" Ripped from his thoughts Suga looked up to see that Shiro was looking at him with concern. "What's what?" "You're looking at me for no reason." Sugawara sighed, setting his bag down on the sofa before he leaned against the wall. "Hoe do you do it?" He questioned, getting an eyebrow raise from his partner. "How do move around so easily even though you're blind?"

Suga could see that had hit a nerve. Not a bad one where he would get mad, but one that brought on nervousness. Setting down the cup he had been hold he moved to stand in front of the shorter male, his blank eyes looking at the wall above him.

"Well," he started, drawing the word out, "I could tell you, but you'd have to promise not to tell anyone." Sugawara giggled lightly, moving to hold Shiro's good hand. "I promise I won't tell anyone." Moving down Shiro placed his forehead in Sugawara's hair, rubbing his thumb against the shorter males knuckles. "The only people that know are Shoyo, Natsu, and Mom so you can't tell anyone, alright?"

Figuring out that it was serious the setter nodded, earning a light sigh from his blind boyfriend. "I'm hypersensitive to the world around me."

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I'm so sorry for being gone! Now some of you are going to be salty with my new plan, and I'm sorry that it sucks so much, but here we go.

My original starting point was on Quotev, and I have 9 book going and 3 drafts going. But I'm going to dump all of them, and work on this one. If you want to read any of my other book come and find me on Quotev, my names Sariel on there. But that's it for now.