Disclaimer: I do not own Viewfinder, Yamane-sensei does.

Warnings: Angst.

Pairings: Asami/Akihito, Akihito/OC (past)

Chapters: 1/?

Summary: Akihito has to fight for his rights. Will he be able to gain what he lost three years ago? Will Asami help him?

Notes: Hello readers, here is a new story. I'm not too sure about this one, so please tell me what you think.

Chapter One:

Trying to change a lens on his camera, Akihito felt hands slide up his legs, wrapping around his waist. Growling lowly, he pulled away knowing it would be dangerous for doing such a thing but at the moment he didn't care. He had a job within twenty minutes and the yakuza was making it a point to make him late again. He was running out of excuses to tell his boss. He slapped the wandering hand away from his body. Turning around to face the smirking man, he hissed, "Keep your damn hands to yourself."

"Takaba."

Akihito knew it was a warning but he could care less. He had many things to do today. He grabbed his camera bag. He ran around the table when Asami took a step toward him. Golden eyes danced with amusement and he was tired of being made fun of. He sneered, "I have to go to work. Leave me the hell alone today." He glanced to the door quickly, making sure the yakuza couldn't grab him. Asami turned his head, looking at the door too and blocked the escape. He sighed annoyed. Couldn't the older man let him be on time for once? He glared at the man. He had other things to do today.

Asami found it amusing to his lover act this way. For three days straight, his lover was losing his guard that he appointed on Akihito. He wanted to know what his lover was doing in his free time. The boy wasn't going to his usually hang out places. It meant his lover was up to something. He took a step forward, making sure to block the exit.

Akihito knew he had to stop this before it got out of control. He ran to the other side when the yakuza got too close. He sighed, "You can have me tonight as long as you let me go now. I have work bastard." He left out what else he had to do today. For three days, he realized there was a guard following him. It was annoying but he easily escaped the goon. Asami's eyes stayed on him and he wondered what the man was thinking.

"Where have you been going for the past three days and where is your money going?" Asami asked.

"What the hell! Are you hacking into my bank accounts!" Akihito yelled. He wasn't going to reveal anything. He wasn't comfortable with the older man yet. He would remain silent about what he has been doing. It wasn't Asami's business anyways. This was his fight not anyone else's. He bolted past the yakuza before the man grabbed him. Getting to the door, he turned around and screamed, "Mind your own business!" He opened the door and ran out of, slamming the door behind him. He glanced to his watch, seeing he only had ten minutes to get to the job.

In the penthouse, Asami fished out his cigarettes. As he lit one up, he picked up his cell phone. When it was picked up, he ordered, "Follow him. Get another just in case he slips you." He hung up when he got a response. What was his foolish lover hiding from him? He walked to the window and staring out of it. It was annoying not knowing where the boy's money was going. He thought since Akihito lived with him that the boy would spend it on new cameras and things for the cameras. But since the other started to live with him, he never got those things. He always put his money into the bank account until three days ago. The photographer was taking money out left and right. It was also strange to see the boy doing more model shots then running after yakuzas. He crashed his cigarette, grabbing his suit jacket. After putting it on, he left the penthouse. He also had work to do today.

Outside, Akihito took out a photo from his wallet and stared at the picture. He closed his eyes as he walked straight. He felt like he was being followed which meant his lover sent his men to follow him. He must admit he was acting a little strange lately. He put the photo away and opened his eyes. He put his wallet away and started to jog down the side walk. He only had five minutes to get to his job. Hopefully his boss was in a pleasant mood today. He decided to start doing photos for models and for businesses. It was safer this way. He wasn't one to get scared about his jobs but he had to show the world he could stay out of danger. He chuckled at the thought. He was living with the most dangerous man alive. He turned the corner. It was good to live with the man. For a change he could save money since he didn't have to pay anything. Now, it could hinder his plans. He sighed as he turned the corner. He walked into the building. His boss made a straight line to him. It looked like the man wasn't happy for him being late again.

"Listen here, Takaba, this is the fourth time you were late. Your excuses are getting old. Next time you are late I'm giving the photo job to someone else." Waki sneered and walked away from the boy.

Akihito ignored the words for right now and started to set up for the job. Three models were meant to get their photo done today. The first model was a small woman with long blonde hair with darkish blue eyes. She was wearing a bathing suit and had long tan legs. She lay on the couch and he kept snapping photo after photo. The job was boring but it paid. He needed the money. He had to do this. The next model was a tall man with short brown hair with blonde highlights. He only wore shorts. The man kept winking at him which was making rage boil inside of him. Didn't anyone understand he was off limits? From the corner of his eye, he saw one of Asami's goon standing at the door way. By the look on the guy's face, the goon saw the wink. He almost felt sorry for the model. The third model was a young woman with short black hair and her eyes were a bright green. She smiled for the camera. She would have been his type ages ago. Then again, he didn't have luck with girls. His past experiences were they were using him for something and when they got what they wanted from him, they disappeared or moved on. It was quick and leaned against the wall as the boss looked over the pictures, tossing the ones he didn't like on the table. He glanced by the door to see the guard staring straight at him. He shook his head. Asami was such a control freak. He boss hand him money and told him again not to be late for tomorrow. He walked to the door but the male model ran over to him, blocking his way out. He rolled his eyes as he spoke, "I'm taken."

"No girl could treat you like I can." The male model replied with a smile.

"And no one can compare to my male lover." Akihito retorted. The guard stepped over, moving the model out of his way. The model's eyes widened to see the bodyguard. He snipped, "And no one is as a control freak as him." He side stepped the guard and left the building. He breathed in the fresh air, walking around the corner. Once he turned, he ran down the street. He was going to lose the guard on him. He had things to do that didn't concern his control freak lover. He turned another corner. As he looked back, he knew he lost the guard through the crowd. He stopped running and started to walk at a normal pace. There was a park across the street and he went over. He saw little kids running around, playing. His eyes soften some and his heart cried out. He shook his head and walked away. He looked up to see a tall building. Inside was a lawyer that he needed. He pulled out the money he got from his job. He only hoped it was enough. He walked up the stairs and went inside. He headed toward the lawyer's office. He knew it by heart now. The girl behind the desk stood up and waved at him. He walked over and asked, "Is Kato-san here today?"

"You have been busy, Takaba-san. You have been here for three days straight." The girl mentioned with a smile.

"I really need his help. This is important to me." Akihito replied softly.

"How long has it been?" The girl asked.

"Almost three years." Akihito answered in a sad voice.

"That is a while." She replied with a sad smile. She waved him toward the office as she spoke, "He isn't busy right now. Go right ahead."

Akihito thanked the girl, "Thanks." He walked inside to see Kato working behind a desk. The man looked up when the door shut. He waved him to sit down.

At Club Sion, Asami looked over file after file. His businesses were doing great like always. His other dealings were good as well. No problems were rising at all. His phone rang and he answered on the second ring, "Where is he?"

"Boss, he is at a lawyer."

"Do we know why he is seeing a lawyer?"

"All I know is this lawyer deals with family court and those files are impossible to get." The guard told his boss.

"All right. Keep an eye on him." Asami ordered as he hung up. He lit up a cigarette and wondered why Akihito was with a lawyer about family court. Was there something in Akihito's past that the boy was trying to fix? He knew his boy got into trouble with the law during his younger age.

Two hours later, Akihito walked into the penthouse, tossing his coat on the chair. He set down his camera bag. He rubbed his eyes to stop the headache.

'I'm not sure if I can help you.'

'But I gave you money.'

'You teenager records are damaging.'

'People make mistakes when they are young.'

'I know. I have put in the papers. I'll try to help as best as I can since you paid me. Sadly, I doubt you will win.'

Akihito walked to the kitchen as he found the wine. He opened it and poured him a glass. He wanted to forget about the lawyer and the words said to him. He had to fight. He always fought. He heard a knock at the door and raised an eyebrow. He set down his glass and went to the door. Opening it, he sighed annoyed. He moved to the side to let the girl come inside. Her long black hair was covering her face but her brown eyes were narrowed. After shutting the door, he asked, "How did you find me?"

"Your parents."

"Why are you here, Kana?"

"I came here to talk sense into you. Leave this alone, Akihito."

"I will not do that. I have a right."

"The court didn't see you having the right back then. They still won't see you having the right." Kana mentioned and then sighed, "Akihito, please stop this. It will only hurt him."

Before any words could be said, Asami walked in the penthouse. Golden eyes stared at them and an eyebrow rose. He ignored his lover and turned to the girl. Akihito sneered, "I have the right to see him. I'm not trying to take him away from you. I would never do that to him but I should be able to see him."

"Makio does a good job. You are not fit." Kana responded.

"Makio isn't his father!" Akihito yelled. His hands curled into fists. Kana stared at him sadly. It was the same argument like always. It has been like this for three years. He sneered, "I'm his father and I want to be part of his life." His mouth shut quickly when he realized the yakuza was standing there. He looked over to see Asami stared at him. For the first time, he saw shock on the man's face.

"I doubt your roommate needs to hear our argument. I'm just telling you that you will not win this. I didn't think you were a good father back then, and still I don't see you being one now." Kana hissed out as she pushed forward. She opened the door and sighed, "I will never let you see Junsuke." She walked out the door, leaving the two men alone.