I'm genuinely surprised that people actually read and enjoy this. Hopefully, you enjoy this chapter as well, and I will try to update often. Also, I am aware of the mistakes I always fix them and edit the story after I finish the whole thing. So please bear with me.
By the fourth time that Atobe and Co. requested him he grew curious about the five. The first time they said that they requested him because of a dare, due to the awkwardness of their first meeting they ate dinner and watched movies until about 6 am where they paid and thanked Ryoma for his time. The second time it was because they claimed that they were bored and wanted entertainment, that was how Ryoma found himself spending another night with the five of them, wasting the night away watching movies and talking. Just like the first time they sent him away with a thank you and his payment. The third time wasn't much different, they were bored and decided to hire Ryoma.
Ryoma didn't mind the hirement, they were nice, good-looking, and their random calls helped pay his rent so he had no right to complain.
Walking up to the spotless white door of the Atobe mansion for the fourth time, Ryoma took in a deep breath. For some odd reason, he was looking forward to this visit. From his previous visits, he had grown comfortable with them. Atobe is arrogant and outspoken, the usual wealthy teen that you see in movies. Fuji and Yukimura were sadistically pleasant to be around, sure they were a bit creepy -their always smiling faces does not help the cases much either- but they always make sure that Ryoma is included in their conversations and such. The last two, who Ryoma had deemed the groups stoic pair, Tezuka and Sanada were quiet. He rarely talked to the two but when he does it is usually the two making sure that he is comfortable and that the sadistic pair isn't weirding me out.
They were an odd group, but Ryoma can't seem to help being drawn to them.
Knocking on the door twice, it opened up not even a second later. Ryoma flashed the butler a small smile and raised an eyebrow when the butler told him that the others were in the living room. Usually, they would have him meet them in the dining room for dinner, then they would head to the movie room to watch movies.
Following after the butler, Ryoma was lead to a huge modern themed room. He looked around the room before his eyes meet with the others.
Yukimura flashed him a smile before patting the seat between himself and Fuji, who was wearing an identical grin.
Nodding at the other three, he placed himself in the small gap between the two smiling males.
"Hello, Ryoma. How have you been since we've last seen you?" Came the soft-spoken voice of Fuji.
"I've been fine, thank you for asking. How have you all been?" Usually, when Ryoma asks these words he doesn't take a genuine interest in the other. He just asks for the politeness of it, but this time he is actually interested in how the five males have been within the past week.
"We've been fine, thank you for asking Ryoma-Kun." This time it was Yukimura who spoke.
"That's good to hear. If you don't mind me asking, what will we be doing today?" Ryoma voiced the very question that had been floating around in his head ever since he entered the mansion.
"We were wondering if you wished to eat out with us today, mix things up for a change. Ore-sama doesn't wish to remain in their cramped place any longer." Not even giving me a chance to say anything, Atobe stood up. The other four right behind him, Yukimura tangled his left arm with his right, while Fuji did the same with my left.
Pulling me up, the two begun to drag me along with them, out of the house and into the limo that was waiting outside of the mansion. The same butler that always greeted me at the door and holding the door open for us all to enter. Nodding in thanks, Ryoma slid into the seat and was placed between the two sadistic once more. The other three sat across from them, Ryoma didn't miss the sight glare that Atobe sent towards the two he was placed between.
Instead of questioning it he leaned back unto the seat and decided to make himself as comfortable as he possibly could.
Right when he got comfortable, Fuji moved over so that his tight when literally pressed against Ryoma's own the night. Looking over, he glanced at the open space that was now open between Fuji and the door. Raising an eyebrow he glanced up and Fujii who just looked at him with an innocent closed eye smile.
"Ryoma, I hope you don't mind French. Atobe has been complaining about wanting French food since yesterday." Fuji said after a few moments of silence.
"Ore-Sama doesn't complain, I was just voicing my thoughts." Atobe huffed out earning a gentle laugh from Yukimura.
"I've never tasted the french food before, but I don't mind tasting it," Ryoma spoke, looking out of the window instead of at the others.
Not even a minute later, a loud gasp filled the car, "Good thing Ore-Sama chose French, you're missing out."
Ryoma couldn't help the small smile that crawled onto his face upon hearing Atobe's words. After that, the car went silent, besides Fuji and Yukimura chattering.