MY MAN – KuroFai
Kurogane didn't like this world.
Why? Because Fai looked too good as a bartender.
It wasn't that Kurogane didn't like watching Fai in his dressed-up clothes serving up drinks. No, it was just that he didn't like others watching Fai in his dressed-up clothes serving up drinks. That pushed it.
No one seemed to understand the glares the Kurogane sent to everyone at the bar. Everyone who was flirting with his Fai. They just thought he was always like that.
Well, he sort of was, but that wasn't the point.
The point was that Fai did not seem to acknowledge the fact that Kurogane was angry with him for accepting the flirting and flirting back. Just a little, he had said, so I can get more information out of them.
Kurogane would rather storm around in the dark than use information gathered by Fai's flirting.
After one particularly annoying flirt, Kurogane decided he had enough. The man was even making Fai uncomfortable, and his hand was obviously inching forwards past his beer. Kurogane took only a moment to jump up on the bar and stab his sword into the wood in front of the man's hand.
"Back off." He growled, and the man had hightailed it out of there, leaving his full beer behind.
"Oohhh, Big Puppy! Why'd you do that? I think he had some good info!" Fai whined, pouting in a playful way. Kurogane glared at him.
"You know very well why."
"Hm?" Fai was just playing dumb now, so Kurogane growled and crushed their lips together, locking Fai's wrist in his palm so he couldn't get away. He drew back, a dazed Fai in his eyes with lips bruised and red.
"You're mine." Kurogane stated, partially for Fai's benefit, as well as a warning to everyone else in the bar. A silent 'don't any of you fuckers touch him'.