Hello again my fans, I've gone on to start yet another idea that struck my recently. Don't fret though I'm still going to finish doing both "Deal" and "My Kawaii Managaka" Its just that I'll also be working on this story.

I don't own any of the characters in this story, Yamane-sensei does.

pairing: Asami Akihito x Takaba Ryuichi.

Idea: What if something happens that causes Asami and Takaba to body swap? I was thinking that this would be a very fun idea to toy with as there will be many new things for the two to have to deal with. Please let me know what you think of it.

Brakes were slammed; vehicles collided as Asami wrapped himself tightly around Takaba trying to protect the younger, smaller body. Sirens were blaring in the background as people stood nearby murmuring and shaking their head, certain that nobody had survived.

Asami woke up to the beeping medical equipment and the feeling of an oxygen mask covering his face. He tried to open his eyes slightly, but shut them again as the lights were too bright and caused his head to throb was then already was. He felt a hand move over his face and felt as the oxygen mask was removed allowing him to breath better without inhaling the smell of plastic and chemicals.

"Are you finally waiting up Takaba-san?" this question caused Asami to immediately snap his eyes open, he was certain that the person who had talked was a doctor, a doctor who was currently talking to his lover who could possible be injured.

What Asami didn't expect when he opened his eyes was that the doctor was staring at him.

"Can you hear me Takaba-san?" the doctor asked when he saw the other was staring at him. Asami was about to open his mouth to correct the doctor, but sense that there was something not quite right about him, he decided to shut it for the time being.

"Yes I can hear you fine." He replied as the doctor nodded his head scribbling something on his clipboard. Asami noted how his voice sounded different, not as deep as his usual voice, but he didn't pay much heed to this due to the fact that he was just in accident.

"No vision problems?" Asami looked around the room.

"None currently."

"And how about pain, do you have any pain anywhere in your body?"

"My head." Asami replied feeling it starting throb worse from the doctor's questions, he just wanted to be able to go and see his lover, nothing more.

"That's to be expect, you got quite a nasty concussion, thankfully though there shouldn't be any permanent damage." the doctor explained setting the clipboard down, and looking at Asami fully for the first time, taking in his body to make sure as he was the doctor he didn't note anything else being wrong with the other.

"Where is he?" Asami asked breaking the minute long silence between the two.

"'He'?" the doctor looked confused for a second before realization dawned on him, "You must mean Asami-sama, currently he seems to be perfectly fine, but he has yet to wake up, so until then we won't know if anything serious is wrong." Asami felt more then slightly irritated at the doctor, for he was most certainly getting his and the photographer's names mixed up, for he was Asami, not Takaba, that was his boy's name.

"I should be able to go see him, yes?" Asami asked preparing to stand up at the same time the doctor stood in front of him, placing a firm yet gentle hand on his shoulder.

"It'd be best if you waited a while longer before getting up, with Asami-sama still being asleep it would be best if you waited for him to wake up. Depending on how he feels he mightn't want anyone in his face." The doctor explained causing Asami to frown, why wouldn't the photographer want to see him? Asami tried to push the matter, but was surprised with the fact that doctor was very firm in his what he said despite whom he was dealing with. Asami wouldn't fire the doctor though because he was a very excellent doctor who didn't make mistakes very often.

Once the doctor left to go check on the other he stood up, noticing how his body felt lighter then he was used to, reaching his arm forward, he noted how his hand and arm also looked smaller. Narrowing his eyes Asami looked down at his body, but this didn't help him much because he was wearing a typical hospital gown, which didn't allow for him to get a good look at his body. What he need was a mirror, something that would allow for him to see his face, and he knew that somewhere in the hospital room there had to be a mirror.

Asami was more then slightly peeved that he wasn't able to find such an object at least not that he could see. Sitting back down on the bed he pinched the bridge of his nose right between his eyes trying to make some of the pressure in his head go away. Noticing the yellow cord next to his bed he remembered that that was what patients used to call nurses in. Giving the cord a firm pull Asami didn't have to wait that long before a nurse entered his room.

"What can I get for you Takaba-san?" the nurse asked smiling sweetly at him.

"Painkillers, and a mirror if you would." Asami replied, ignoring the fact she also called him by the wrong name

"I'll be back soon with them." The nurse replied. Asami could feel it though and if he was correct then things were going to become hell, more so for the photographer then for him, but his mind turned to other concerns.

The nurse returned quite soon with a tray that held a glass of water, the painkillers, and a small mirror.

"Here you go." She told him setting the tray on the nightstand next to his bed allowing for him to grab them himself. "Do you need anything else?" She asked watching as Asami grabbed the painkillers and took them.

"No, that will be all." Asami replied as he shut his eyes trying to focus on anything else besides the pounding of his head.

"The doctor should be back to check on you soon. If you need anything before then though, please feel free to ring for me." Asami nodded his head and watched as the nurse left the room. Asami looked at the mirror on the table. His mind in was in rather high turmoil despite the fact that he didn't show it. There was currently one important thing that really bothered him, Takaba. He hadn't been able to go and see the other yet and it seemed as though he had yet to wake up, he protected the other as best he could at the time, he just hoped that what he had was enough. He had already sworn in his mind that he would make whoever was responsible for everything pay dearly.

Picking up the mirror Asami didn't hesitate as he brought it in front of his face not certain what to expect. What Asami saw was most certainly something he wasn't expecting in the slightest, something that caused even him to almost drop the mirror, he quickly managed to regain himself though and gripped the thing tighter so it wouldn't slip through his grasp. Closing his eyes he breathed deeply before once again looking at himself in the mirror, to find that the imagine in front of him hadn't changed, and seeing how there was no one else in the room it had to have been him.

"Shit." Asami cursed gripping the mirror tightly .