Here's a story for my dear Ivy, I promised it long ago and I hope you'll enjoy it dear!

As for all of you as well


It's a beautiful day, not like it really matters because Sakuma will be stuck in the office till late again for sure. But it might have been the reason that he had been too distracted to notice that someone passed his office. Not greeting him, more like completely ignoring him and it certainly wasn't someone with an appointment.

He quickly gets up from his chair and follows the man. So far he could see he has messy, brown hair, a pink vest and green trousers. A rather strange combination for a man, and especially for someone who is on his way to Kidou's office. He couldn't imagine his boss expecting someone dressed like..that.

"Excuse me, sir, but I think you're heading to the wrong office."

The male turns around, obviously not amused by the interruption. "How would you know?" He snarls. "I know pretty damn well where I am heading to."

"I-I'm sorry," Sakuma stutters, quite surprised by the man's aggressive tone. "I didn't meant to be rude."

The taller male pauses and looks down at him, almost examining him and it doesn't make Sakuma feel that comfortable. Angry green eyes are looking down at him.

"No, 'f course you didn't mean to be, wouldn't suit someone with such a fancy outfit."

"Pardon me?" Sakuma glares at the man, how does he dare to offend him like this. When he wants to make a comment about how rude this man is behaving the other male speaks up.

"You haven't changed at all, Sakuma."

Sakuma's anger quickly vanishes and gets replaced by surprise, but mostly curiosity. Is he supposed to know this guy? Does Kidou?

"You don't recognise me at all, dontcha?"

Sakuma shakes his head, though, that voice does ring a bell. The guy lets out a sigh like he's terribly exhausted. "It seems you're still doing everything Yuuto tells you to do. Wouldn't expect any less from such a lickspittle like you are."

Suddenly Sakuma recognises him. His voice, that cheeky grin, the way he talks about Kidou. "Fudou?" He gasps.

"Damn straight." He grins at him and folds his arms, looking very satisfied with himself.

Sakuma doesn't know what to say, after all those years. Why now? Why here, at Teikoku?

The way Fudou's expression changes to somehow a bit awkward makes Sakuma realise that he's openly staring at him. He quickly averts his gaze causing the other male to grin wider than before. "W-what are you doing here?"

"Surprise visit," He replies, ruffling with his hand through his own hair. "Just got off the plane from Italy, got a break for three months."

"And the first thing you do is visit your old rival, how considerate of you." Sakuma comments.
"Old rival and lover, it's our anniversary today too."

Sakuma widens his eyes and stares at him. "L-lovers?!"

Fudou grins broadly and far too amused for Sakuma's sake. "He didn't tell you?" He laughs. "Spoken of being considerate. I can imagine why he kept it a secret from you though, you'd have been broken. 'm Sorry you had to find it out like this, buddy."

Sakuma feels his heart break, even worse, like Fudou just tore it to a hundred pieces, slowly, one piece at the time to make it hurt more than it should.
"F-for how long are you two.."

"Dating?" He finishes for him when Sakuma is so stuck with words that he can't make a proper end to the sentence. "Quite a while now, five or six months? I don't know, you should ask him, I'm not that good with dates."

"Six months.." Sakuma repeats.

"Yeah, he came over to Italy for some matches, suddenly he's standing in front of my door and the next moment you're in bed together." He shrugs casually and then grins again. "And he's good, if y'know what I mean."

"I know." Is his soft reply.

"Heh?"

"I know he is," Sakuma repeats with a louder voice this time. "as in fact, I slept with him last night..and the night before that."

Usually Fudou always has a word ready but he's quiet now, something that slightly worries Sakuma, knowing his friend. "It is also our anniversary today." He continues. "Six months."

Fudou's still speechless and gives him a confused look.
"The day he left to Italy, he said that when he'd come back we would live together."

"You've got to be fucking kidding me?!" Fudou hits his fist against the wall next to him.

Worried that Fudou will get too noisy and Kidou will hear them Sakuma grabs the other male by his wrist and pulls him to his own office.

When Sakuma closes the door behind them Fudou's outburst continues. "What the fuck is this shit?!"

"Language, please." He says coldly.
"Who the fuck cares 'bout language now that we are in this fucking situation?"

Sakuma sighs and leans against his desk. He feels a lot calmer than Fudou is right now, he actually feels nothing at all. Maybe it just didn't really hit him yet. "It seems we have both been betrayed." He says, more trying to oversee the situation as it is now instead of replying him.

Fudou shoots him a glare. "You're not making this up, are you? Trying to keep me away from Yuuto?"

Sakuma twitches, not only because of Fudou's tone towards him but also the way he uses Kidou's first name. Something they never did.

"You think I am making this up? Why would I do such a thing?"

"Jealousy, obviously." He snorts. 'Your already way too long lasting crush is not available anymore so you just come up with something to break us!"

"If that would be my intention, to keep you away from Kidou, I would have come up with something better than this."

Fudou doesn't reply but instead he kicks against Sakuma's desk.
Sakuma smiles sadly. "You really love him, hm?"

"As fuck."

They are both quiet for a while.

"'m Sorry, you loved him too 'f course."
Sakuma did not expect an apology like this but he does appreciate it, lowering his gaze to the ground before he replies. "That doesn't matter anymore."

Fudou sighs and approaches him. "Indeed, he fooled around with the both of us, get over it."

Sakuma looks up again in disbelieve. "How can you say that so easily?"

"Because I will never forgive someone who is cheating and lying."

In the corner of his eye Sakuma notices how Fudou clenches his fists tight together, his actions are not really in accordance with his words. This is probably reminding him of how the situation was at home when he was little.

"Just because you care so much it shows that you loved him, it's not bad to feel heartbroken."

"Shut your trap!" He shouts. "You can't decide my feelings for me, 'kay?!"

"You know, the way you are talking now, your attitude, I doubt you feel that much for Kidou!" Sakuma raises his voice as well now.
"What the fuck do you know 'bout my feelings? Why the fuck should you care? You don't even know me!"

"Sometimes I wish I didn't!" Sakuma blasts out. "I wish you never came to Teikoku! That you would never have met me or Kidou! Then we wouldn't have this problem right now!" Sakuma gets up from his desk and takes a step in his direction. "I wish you would just disappear, forever! Out of my life!" Sakuma takes a deep breath but before he can calm himself Fudou gets hold of his collar and presses their lips together.

Sakuma swears under his breath and kisses him back. Fudou smashes Sakuma against the wall and it feels good. Sakuma feels good. It feels good to be dominated like this and everything is better than thinking about what just happened.

Sakuma's hands run through Fudou's messy hair while Fudou starts to remove his friend's clothes. Rushed, but especially eager they start to undress each other. Sakuma's hands reach for Fudou's belt while the other male has no control over himself at all, nor patience, so when the unbuttoning of Sakuma's shirt takes too long he just rips it open.

The buttons fall on the ground but they don't really care about that at all, nothing really matters as long as Fudou's hands don't stop touching him. His hands on his shoulders, his chest, his thighs.

Fudou pushes Sakuma on his desk. When they finally, with a lot of cursing and impatience, stripped each other from their clothes Fudou speaks up.

"Got any lube here?"

Sakuma looks up, his face has a deep red colour and it's clearly visible even though his tanned skin. He's almost too embarrassed to answer the question. "Yes.." He mumbles. "There's a little box in the drawer of my desk.. you'll find it there.."

Fudou follows his instructions and smiles somewhat proudly when he finds what he was looking for. Leaning over Sakuma once more he wets his entrance with his finger, causing the other male to let out a soft moan.

"Excited already, huh?" He smirks. "This is gonna be fun."

"I know you love to hear yourself talk, you egocentric asshole, but now it's not really the time for it." Sakuma shoots back.

Fudou doesn't seem impressed at all. "I'll show you what I can do and blow your min"' He snickers "And not just your mind."


Sakuma opens his eyes, he immediately notices that he forgot to take his eye patch off last night. He shrugs a little and nuzzles against the bare chest of the guy next to him.

Sakuma widens his eyes and stares at the pale but muscular chest, a strong arm is wrapped around his body and he feels the soft breathing of the other male against his skin.

They are in his bed. He's naked. They are both naked.

Sakuma shivers and slowly looks up. Wild brown hair until the shoulders, the pale skin and even in his sleep there's a small smirks curled on his lips.

Sakuma lightly pushes him away, causing the male to open his eyes. Two piercing green eyes meet his. "Morning." He says hoarsely, like it's nothing out of the ordinary to wake up next to Sakuma.

Sakuma's respond is a groan. "Is there any possible way that we didn't have sex last night?"

The already curled smirk on Fudou's lips becomes wider as he shakes his head. "You could try to deny the first time, but I can't say that about the second and third that followed."

Sakuma closes his eyes and sighs. "We're screwed."

"You mean we screwed."

"Fudou."

Fudou quirks a brow. "Was it that bad?"
"That's not what I'm trying to say but we-"

"So you liked it?"

Sakuma blinks, not really understanding why Fudou is making such a big deal out of it. "Yes, I sort of did, but really it-"

Sakuma can't finish his sentence, the brunette brushed his lips over Sakuma's, after a brief moment of hesitation Sakuma responds to the kiss. Fudou places a hand on the other male's cheek and draws him closer with his other arm which was still wrapped around his waist. "I don't give a crap about the situation anymore, you're mine now."

Sakuma raises his brow a little. "Since when do I belong to someone?"

"Since you have fallen for me." He replies and presses his lips against Sakuma's once again before he could even think of a reply this time, and Sakuma,.. actually he did not even bother to think of one, because secretly, he already liked the idea.


Here ends chapter one!

I hope you enjoyed it~

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