Kaede stared at Rintarou, who was cooking in the kitchen.
'It's almost my birthday but he hasn't mentioned anything.'
He stared at him with confusion.
"Umm Kaede, you're staring at me too hard. It's making me nervous," he said in a nervous voice.
"Why are you bothered, should i not be staring at my lover's ass as he bends down to reach something from the floor."
Rintarou blushed, "What! That's what you were staring at the whole time!?"
Kaede got up, 'Oh how i love to tease him.'
"Yes, why are you embarrassed to know that i get such a hard on when i stare at you there?"
"Umm…"
He chuckled and walked over to him grabbing the small of his back.
He pressed his erection on his.
"See, even you get hard when i tell you such things."
He shuddered. He grinded against him.
"Kaede…"
He pressed his lips against his. Rintarou started moaning sounds of pleasure. He reached for the bottom of his shirt but the Rintarou shoved him back.
"No, Kaede, I'm still cooking."
"So, you turned off the stove, didn't you?"
"Yes but…"
"So then it's fine."
"No it's not…umm I have to finish cooking."
He walked away from a shocked Kaede. Just as Kaede was going to grab his arm, the phone rang.
"Yes, hello this is Rintarou, oh um…sorry but can you just wait a minute."
Rintarou walked into the room and closed it behind him.
'Just what the hell is he doing!?'
In a mad rage, he grabbed his coat and walked out of the apartment.
