Every glamorous sunrise, Throws the planets out of line/A star sign out of whack, A fraudulent zodiac/And the God of Wine is crouched down in my room

Yuki tries to finish up a novel in Shuichi's absence and discovers that admitting you have a problem is the first step to all hell breaking loose.

PG-13 for taking the slash market by storm.

Yuki's editor would like to see the manuscript right now, thanks much, and there is no time for Shuichi's piffly interruptions.

Shuichi has to get up for work despite a late night, and Yuki does not feel bad at all about it.