Kentaro/Takeshi because they don't get any love really. Well tell me what you think. To be honest this is my first story and I would like any feedback. Well try to be gentle if it totally sucks.
Takeshi had a system that he followed every morning. No matter what, every day since he had first started going to school. It gave him some comfort to have something normal. Goodness knows the rest of his life was certainly not normal. If anything Takeshi had the weirdest life of anyone. He liked the fact that he woke up to an alarm, brushed his teeth the exact same way, starting from the left side of his mouth and working his way to right side. He even brushed his hair the same way every morning and went through the same process of getting his clothes on, first his shirt, then his pants, and then his belt. He even ate the same thing before leaving milk with bean cake. Unfortunately for Takeshi that was about the extent of what he considered normal in his life.
Takeshi always walked to work prepared to do actual work for once. He had a job and he was going to do it well. This would have been the case if he hadn't been so stupid. How could he not have noticed that the company's name was Higashikunimaru the same last name of his tormentor? The one person who made his life hell, of course, there was Eri, Sukiyabashi, and whole mess of other people who were crazy too. Takeshi knew once Eri and Sukiyabashi finally decided to tie the knot his life would never be normal. You can't exactly call yourself normal if one of your best friends was an alien who was also marrying the scariest women alive.
With these thoughts, which came often enough, Takeshi went toward the huge building where he worked at. Takeshi couldn't really complain about the benefits from his job. He defiantly got paid better then any secretary that he knew. It was a perk to be best friends with the boss. Except that Takeshi would never admit that Kentaro was his best friend, even to save his life. He would also defiantly not admit that he, in some twisted sort of way, liked the attention that he was getting. Takeshi would always be in denial about his feelings for Kentaro and maybe Kentaro was partly to blame.
"DARLING" a voice right behind Takeshi screamed causing Takeshi to sigh with frustration.
"Aww, don't be that way," the voice behind him continued. "After all if you ignore me all day you won't get any loving tonight!!!"
Takeshi froze at those words as he felt arms wrap around him. Takeshi looked around and couldn't help noticing the strange looks people were giving him. He noticed that one of workers, obviously knew, had dropped their coffee and was starring at the two of them in horror.
"Sir, you're making a scene, can't you control yourself," Takeshi mumbled and shrugged Kentaro off.
"Tekepon, you know that I am always to be referred as Kentaro of Kenpi," Kentaro said with a pout on his lips. "I mean, you have been my bestest most dearest friend since forever."
"Even if that's true, which it's not, we are here to work," Takeshi said giving Kentaro a glare.
"Work?" Kentaro asked. "That's so boring Takeshi, you should try having fun once in a while. I know you must be hungry. To be so poor you must be starving, never fear I take my job of feeding you seriously."
"Poor," Takeshi roared eyes full of fire. "I WORK for YOU and I have PLENTY of money thank you very much. Just because I'm not as rich as you doesn't mean that I'm poor. I know how to feed myself."
As Takeshi ranted on and on about the difference between having less money then the rich and being poor, Kentaro entered his office and got out one of his bento boxes. Takeshi too caught up in his rant didn't notice him setting up breakfast for the two of them. Kentaro hummed a really catchy pop tune to himself as he prepared his desk for what he considered its most important task.
"What are you doing," Takeshi asked his voice going dull, knowing almost word for word what Kentaro would say.
"I'm setting up for our breakfast," Kentaro said sitting down and pointing his fork at Takeshi. "After all as your future wife I must make sure you eat. If I weren't around you'd have starved long ago."
"I've told you, I eat breakfast before coming here, like normal people." Takeshi says even though he is already sitting because its silly to fight something everyday. "Wait what do you mean by future wife?"
"Tekepon, dear we've gone over this before," Kentaro says whipping his fork around, accidentally sending some of his food into Takeshi's hair.
"Kentaro," Takeshi screams trying to get the food out of his hair.
Yep, thinks Takeshi this is how every morning at work turns out. Takeshi prays when he gets up that he will have a nice normal day without any weird Kentaro antics. He even tries doing what normal people do, but somehow he always lets Kentaro win. Even a Kenpi comes out of his mouth every once in awhile. He doesn't understand it, hell he doesn't want to. Takeshi doesn't want to admit that even though Kentaro is weird and anything but normal, Takeshi doesn't really want Kentaro to change. Kentaro is Kentaro, crazy yes, but maybe that's why Takeshi was attracted to him in the first place.
