Chapter 3
Once they opened the door, revealed a beautiful traditional Japanese furniture inside. At first glanced, you can say that the previous owner taking a good care of the house and the furnitures. They really liked those furnitures and how she actually displayed them. One of the things he liked the most was the big painting in the living room. It's the painting of the young red-hair kid sitting under the Cherry blossom tree.
"Wow brother! This is amazing! Did you paint it?" Asked Ayako while her gazed never leaves the painting in front of her.
"No. The owner did it." He said and touched the painting. "I love it."
"Yeah...it's so beautiful. You bought it?"
"Yes. All of her furnitures."
"I see...and that one looks familiar. I think I saw that kid before."
"Me too..."and a small smile shown on his stoic face.
"So you still have some stuffs need for your house. How about we check in the kitchen?"
They walked to the kitchen and checked each cupboards. Ayako make a list for her brother. As they checked, they heard a small noise coming from outside next to the kitchen. They both went to the next room and Rukawa quickly took the key from his pocket to open the door.
Blue-eyes widened, the moment he opened the door. Seeing an amazing garden with a blooming sakura tree and a beautifully arranged flowers. Hypnotized with its beauty, he unconsioucly walked and wandered. He walked closer the the blue flowers, the one same as his sister's.
The redhead noticed the brunette and walked behind him. "Pretty, isn't it?" He whispered.
He felt his warmth behind him. Just like the first time he met him, the red-haired guy presence and his husky voice whispering to his ear makes him feel burning.
Rukawa turned to see him, he was only wearing his short exposing his body. "Yes." They are so close together that he can feel and smell his breath. "They are pretty."
"Yes..." He look straight to his eyes. "Just like your blue eyes...they're pretty." He grinned. He picked-up the flower then handed it to him. "Forget me not..." Rukawa looked surprised. "That's the name of the flower in english."
Rukawa blushed and bowed and his head. 'Shit' he muttered, why this redhead guy makes him so helpless.
"Hanamichi Sakuragi? Didn't expect to see you?"
"Ohayou Ayako-san! You're both early..nyahahaha."
"What are you doing here?"
"Remember you gave me the address yesterday."
"Oh...yes...I'm sorry. Did you actually do this ...all?"
"Yeah... Honestly, I am so glad when I found out that Rukawa-san was the new owner of this house. I also worked here... Anzai-san was like a mother to me...the former owner..."
"You know her?" Asked Rukawa.
"Yes. I've been here since I was a kid. My father was their gardener too. But when he died, I continued his worked here." Looked around and smiled. "This is my home...the garden..my family was those flowers and my favorite tree."
"I'm so glad to know that...by the way can you helped my brother to arranged this house before he moved tomorrow.
"Yeah...sure..." Then he walked to the faucet to washed his face and changed. After cleaning his body he took his son whose sitting on the walker, playing. "So where do we start first? But let me put my son to sleep..."
Rukawa looked at his sister, and the later understand what he is trying and wanting to say. "Well, I have work to do today, so I'll leave you my brother Hanamichi Sakuragi. Take care of him, will you?"
"Sure..." Then the woman left the two guys, with a smile in her face. "Good luck, my little brother..."she whispered.
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"So, you have plans to change something in this house? Just like what we agreed, I'm your gardener not a helper. But since your sister was so good to me... I'll help you."
"No need to change anything..."
"Good...wanna see the rest of the rooms?"
"Sure.."
The house was not as big as Ayako's but the garden behind was bigger. The living room was not so spacious. The kitchen was quite big as the living room, as Anzai-san, loves to work on it. It has two bedrooms upstairs and one spare rooms they used as library.
"Which one you preferred ?" He asked as he opened the windows of the said rooms.
"I like this one..smaller."
"You don't wanna used the master's bedroom. It's more spacious than this..."
"I like it here..."and gazed outside the window, seeing the beautiful garden and sakura tree.
The redhead immediately understand his reason. "I see. Want to change something, like wall paint...or something."
"Yes...I want it blue." He sit on the bed and feel it's softness.
Sakuragi just looked at the brunette sitting and slowly lying down in the bed. He swallowed hard, feels uneasy as he stared at him, the reason he doesn't know. Shook his head and asked. "So, you already had your bed in here...when did you delivered it?"
"The day I bought this house...I love this bed..." He answered lie down, closing his eyes.
Sakuragi walked in front of him, slowly sit next to him. "Hey are gonna sleep or what? I don't have all the time in the world you know. I do have another job after this."
"Hm...then sleep with me..."
"What? Are you crazy?" Then stood up and left the room to checked his son sleeping in the next room, after, he came back.
The brunette instantly grabbed his hands and pushed him on bed. Leaning on his body and stared at him. "Maybe...I am..."
"Maybe? What? That you're crazy? Nyahaha" then strongly turned him, now his on top of Rukawa. He looked at him closely, noticing his long eye lashes. Without realizing, he touched his face and feel its smoothness. "Just now I noticed," he leaned closer. "You looked like a girl...a pretty girl."
"You think?"
"Yeah...and I think I want to kiss you...right now..."
"Then do it..."he teasingly told him and smirked as he pinched his nipples.
"Yeah..." He grinned, as he strongly hold Rukawa's head then kissed him, hungrily.
"Hm...you're...hmm..so...good..." He moaned., moving his hand through his muscular body.
He stopped and looked at the blue-eyed guy. "You think so, it's actually my first time kissing a guy. Since you're pretty like a woman...why not." Then leaned again to kissed him. Kissing his thin lips and feel the softness of the brunette's body, as he slid his hand inside his cloth. "One thing...No commitment...my dear. I don't actually swing that way. But since you're special...hmmm..I made an exception." He groaned when Rukawa, touched his length.
"You're hard..."
"Shall I?"
"No need to...asked..."
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"What the fuck? What happened to your hair Mitsui?" Surprisingly asked Miyagi to his friend, when he see him. That, day he went to visit him as the taller guy told him that he has a job for him to do.
Miyagi, as the one of the best private detective in town, was also a good friend of him. Being the one and only son, the heir of the largest airlines in Japan, the Mitsui Airways, Hisashi Mitsui, never trust anyone, especially when it comes to his personal life.
Mitsui took a paper on his drawer and gave it to him. "It's a plate number of the car. Find me the owner and I want you to know every single details about him. I want it soon.." Then combed his hair and looked to his mirror.
Miyagi checked the paper and asked. "Trouble? Did the owner did something bad? Or he's the one who cut your hair..."
"Tsk...shut up dude. Let say I want my revenge. You know, no one in this world, refused me...if I want something." Then remembered the reason why he decided to cut his medium-hair. "That guy calls me sissy...and I can't accept that!"
"I see...that's why you cut it. Well, its suits you, you look more manly than before."
"What the hell! Of course, I look manly, coz I'm a ...man.." He almost whispered the last word. Wondering, why since he met the redhead, he can't stopped thinking about his broad shoulder, a muscled stomach and a beautiful tanned skin. That night, he dreamed about the redhead, kissing his body and making love with him. "Shit!" He said, when he realized that he actually attracted to him. "No way!"
"Hey...hey... I don't get you...yah know. Can you explained it to me?"
"No! No way. How I will be attracted on someone like him. He's just a poor bastard! I can't" untied his neck tie, throw it then left his office.
Miyagi just looked confused on his reaction. He reads the number again written on the paper and dialed his phone. "Hello... Mito we have job to do. Meet me at the same place. At three this afternoon. Bye."
A/N: English is NOT my native language..so please try to understand my grammar. :)
