"Asami! What the hell is this!" Takaba shouted at the older who smirked from his place in the bedroom although the other couldn't see his face. Things were going exactly as Asami had expected.

The 'honeymoon' as Asami had put it was quite more extravagant and awing that Takaba had imagined it was going to. He hadn't really known what to Expect when Asami had lead him away from the party after their passionate public display of affection and asked if he was ready for their honeymoon. At most he'd expected the older man to lead him back to the penthouse and proceed to ravage his body among doing other things for the next three days and thus consider that their honeymoon.

What he didn't expect however was to have the limousine drop him and Asami off in front of the Tokyo airport. The mangaka had given the other a questioning look as to why they were there, but the older was too busy talking on his phone to give a verbal reply but instead just beckoned Takaba to follow him with his hand as he made his way into the airport. He had thought that they were just supposed to be going to Hokkaido, which could easily be reached via a train. A plane was in no way necessary for reaching their destination. Asami finally finished his phone call about the time that they reached the ticket counter.

"There should be tickets already reserved under the name Asami" was all the older man said to the lady standing behind the counter.

"Yes sir, I have them right here and according to this your flight is getting ready to leave in ten minutes" the women replied after typing something into the computer. The older man just gave a nod of his head as a reply as he started heading back towards where they needed to check in.

"Wait Asami!" The mangaka called after the older man who just glanced back at him while still continue at the same stride as before. "I didn't pack any-" "Its already all been taken care of" before he had a chance to finish Asami's smooth voice cut him off. "Kirishima took care of everything while we were at the party. I think you'll find everything to your specific liking" Takaba missed the smirk on the older man's face after the last words left his mouth, otherwise he'd have probably been somewhat better prepared for what was awaiting him on their destination. Everything up to the point until they landed on the tropical island went smoothly.

The plane trip was even different from what he had expected. It was a private plane of course, that much was to be expected from Asami, so there was only the older man, the mangaka and the older man's trusted right and left hand man aboard the plane, aside from the staff and pilot.

At this point if the mangaka hadn't been too focused on finding out from the older man where exactly they were going he would've probably taken notice of the fact that Asami was actually being passive and keeping his hands to himself for once even though him and there boy were in mostly isolated space. Privacy around his men had not been something the older man had ever worried about before so that wouldn't be as reason for him to be keeping his manners about himself right now.

"Akihito, sit down before you hurt yourself" Asami ordered the boy who was still standing as he looked around the plane with awe.

"Will you tell me where we're heading for?" The other asked, putting his hands on his hips in a stubborn manner as he stared down the older who had managed to fish out a cigarette from one of his pockets and was proceeding to light it"

"Perhaps, but regardless if I tell you or not. The plane is going to be taking off in less then a minute, so I suggest unless you want to get thrown to the other side of the plane, you sit down now" the older man replied as he took a drag from his cigarette

The other didn't have the chance to make any kind of retort because the floor under him suddenly started shifting and the captain announced over the intercom that they were getting ready to take off. Takaba was quick to take his seat and buckle up but this didn't stop him from scowling at the older man.

"Well?" The mangaka pushed once again, but to no surprise was greeted by silence which caused him to huff.

"How about..." Asami started as he turned to face the mangaka who was in the seat next to him. "Instead of worrying about where we're going, why don't we just enjoy the flight and talk about other things instead?" The other was somewhat taken aback by this, him and the older man rarely just 'talked' one or the other was either too busy or when they had time alone together it usually spent with them doing 'other' activities with their mouth, and of course bodies that distracted them from talking.

This should've been another red flag warning to the mangaka that the other was most likely up to something, however he was actually endeared over the fact that Asami wanted to spend the flight talking to him, that he didn't for one second consider the fact that them talking was not normal.

If Takaba had stopped to realize that indeed talking wasn't a normal happening I'm their relationship than he would've come to realize that this honeymoon of theirs was really more 'Asami styled' than he'd expected, and perhaps he could've avoided being stuck in the current predicament.

But alas Asami was a devil disguised behind a gorgeous face. His devilish lover the boy thought be begrudgingly. They fact though was not going to stop him from giving the older man hell for what he had done to the boy.