"Really Asami, couldn't you at least have packed something normal for me to wear?" Takaba asked, a slight amount of embarrassment and exasperation leaking into his voice as he faced the older man.
"What need is there for normal clothes when we're near a beach? This is the exactly the kind of clothes that you should be wearing in this environment." Although his face was straight as he spoke, there was definitely amusement shining in his eyes."
But maybe I'd like to wear normal clothes, and maybe I don't want to be constantly seen by them in something like this!" Takaba hissed the last part of sentence as he gestured in the direction of Asami's two most trusted men with stated piece of offensive clothing. The piece of clothing in question happened to be a speedo, which when put on didn't really leave much to the imagination as to what was underneath it.
"Akihito, you should know by now that my men have seen some pretty terrible things in their time of working for me, and you..." Asami trailed off as his eyes narrowed slightly while raking over the boy's body as he took a step closer to the other. "Are definitely a treat in comparison to all of those other things." The older man said. The tone of his voice sent a shiver down the mangaka's spine.
"So in other words, you're saying it's perfectly fine by you if I go flaunting myself to them in something like this?" The boy clarified as he thrust the object in the older man's face.
"I wouldn't quite call it 'flaunting' yourself considering I'll be on the beach with you. However, if what you're saying is you'd like to put on a show for them-then I'm certain I can arrange for something of that to happen. It surprises me though my Kawaii Akihito that you've suddenly become so open about public displays of skin showing and affection " Takaba felt himself blush dark red in response to the older man's words and counterattack to what he'd. He never understood how it was that the older man always seemed to get the upper hand with him. It was like no matter what he said or how he tried to tease Asami or get the upper hand with, it somehow always back fired on him.
The mangaka perked up slightly however when he remembered that he did have something that he might be able to use to get the upper hand on the older man yet, that was if he could get Asami to agree to it.
Asami continued to stare down at the other, watching the mixed display of emotions that quickly passed over his face. It was his mangaka standing in front of him-HIS.
The older man had always been possessive of things he liked or wanted, but with the boy, those feelings reached a totally different level.
Thinking about the boy though reminded him of a problem he had left at the office with his work phone, that was supposed to stay at the office until they had gotten back from their honeymoon.
There was a new mangaka who had suddenly appeared at his publishing firm three days before while Asami was working to get everything ready for his and Takaba's honeymoon.
He had practically barged into the older man's office, slammed his manga manuscript down onto the other's desk and demanded that he be published while shouting out a bunch of hardly intelligible sentences about how he should've been the one getting published at Asami's publishing firm before some two-bit mangaka that had managed to worm his way in and somehow get the older man to accept his unworthy work.
Of course, Asami being the professional that he is kept the manuscript but had Kirishima, 'kindly' escort the worked up young man out of his office and all the way out of the entire building.
The older man hadn't really been able to put an exact pulse on what exactly it was that was bothering him about the mangaka that had barged into his office, he just knew that there was something not quite right about him and especially not with him behavior.
"I'll make a deal with you, but you have to agree to doing what I want as well" Asami was drawn out of his thoughts by the sound of Takaba's voice which caused him to put all of attention back onto the other-right where it belonged.
"And what sort of deal is it that you're proposing?" Cocking his head slightly as he put all of his attention back on the other who was looking fully up at him for once with a mixture of determination and shyness written across his face.
"While we're here, I'll agree to do what you want and wear this annoying Clothing." The mangaka explained as he gestured back to the wardrobe behind him without actually looking at it. "If you agree to do what I want when we're in Hokkaido."
"Oh? And what exactly do you want to do while we are in Hokkaido that would get you to make such a large agreement I when you know exactly what I will expect from you while we are here?" Takaba didn't miss the inflection of Asami's tone that held dark promises to it if he went through with this. There was a lot at stake especially for his body, but he had to do this to prove someone wrong.
"You're probably going to think this is stupid, but," the mangaka licked his bottom lip as he slowly started to pull something from behind his back to show Asami who was watching him with slightly narrow eyes as he was now not quite sure what trick his mangaka had hidden up his sleeve for him. "Its going to be cold in Hokkaido, so I thought maybe you'd wear these for me?" Asami's eyes widened for a fraction of a second as he saw what the boy held in his hands, buffered by the pout that was on his face.
Cat ear mufflers, was that really all his boy was asking from him while in Hokkaido? Such a simple cute thing he was making a big deal out of something so small.
Perhaps this one thing meant more to the mangaka than he thought or maybe he didn't realize that he was giving the older man more than he was getting in return. Either way Asami wasn't going to point this out to the boy.
Takaba scowled when he heard the chuckle that escaped the other. "You can just say no. You don't need to laugh, I already knew it was stupid to ask." The boy turned to storm out of the room feeling somewhat hurt and embarrassed by the other's reaction when all of a sudden to strong arms wrapped around him and he was pulled against a tight chest.
"I was laughing not at you, but rather at how adorable you were being." Asami whispered in the boy's ear causing him to shiver at the feeling of the other's warm breath. "I'll agree to the deal and wear those, and anything else you ask while we're in should know though you'll be in for a very long week before then."
"A week?!" Takaba felt his eyes widen at the unveiling of this information along with the feeling of Asami's nose and lips brushing against the side of his neck. "I thought honeymoons only lasted for three days at most?"
"Indeed, but unbeknownst to me two someones decided we needed to take a two week long honeymoon." Asami Murmured against the mangaka's neck as he kissed it.
Takaba didn't have to think much to know who those two that the older man was talking about where. If he survived this week and the week after. One of them was going to get a earful from him when he returned to Tokyo.
