Chapter 6: Man's Black and White
Author's note: I'm sooo soooorrryyyyy for the laaaatteeee uuupppddddaaaatttee! *bows* I'm sorry guys! Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Warnings: lime(?)
Takumi's P.O.V
That blasted Takahashi picked me up exactly on time.
I fidgeted under his stare as he assessed my chosen clothes.
I was feeling inferior, compared to his impeccable appearance in his probably-overpriced designer slacks and polo, I looked like shit.
He smiled.
He fucking smiled… softly.
Startled, a blush bloomed forth in my cheeks.
"You look good."
I gulped.
"Ah… um… thanks? I guess… you look good too…"
That damn smirk was back.
I glared at him.
He beckoned me towards the car parked in front of the bridge, a few blocks away from my house.
I'll be damned if he ever goes to my house.
He opened the door for me as I shot him a glare.
He raised an eyebrow at me.
"Tch." I ducked inside as he shut the door.
Can this night get any worse?
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Throughout the ride, Takahashi tried/attempted to make small talk.
It was awkward, to say the least. After a failed attempt to ask me what my color was…
My favorite color for god's sake!
I shot him a disgruntled snort to which he thankfully shut up.
Thinking back, if anyone ever says that I would be here, pretending to be Takahashi's lover, I would seriously bust their face in.
I sighed.
Even I can't believe that I allowed myself to be swept into this kind of 'contract'.
The sound of a clearing throat snapped me out of my reverie.
I turned to look at Takahashi with a confused expression.
"We're here."
I looked up front.
Well I'll be damned.
I had doubts about his standing in life but after this… I have no qualms about this guy.
He's fucking rich all right.
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Ryosuke's P.O.V
The way the blush had spread on his cheeks made him look cuter,
Younger
Care-free
I tried and failed to engage him in friendly small talks.
The ride to my house was awkward to say the least but thankfully that will be over- perhaps, as I stopped in front of the door.
I turned to him, mouth open to alert him but the expression on his face made me close my eyes.
He had this far-away look on his face, his eyes were glazed over and his hands were clenched tightly.
He looked…
Beautiful
Shock spread through me.
Beautiful?
Seriously?
What the hell's wrong with my brain?
I coughed and watched with rapt attention as his slowly regained focus on his surroundings.
He tilted his head slightly with a confused expression in his face.
Damn!
I suppressed the urge to blush.
"We're here."
He turned to the front and I watched, amused as his face portrayed amazement which slowly morphed into an intimidated one.
Yeah, we have that effect on people.
I got out of the car and opened the door at his side.
He shot me a glare, mumbling under his breath as he got out of the car.
It sounded suspiciously like "…damn bastard… opening the door… I'm not a girl…"
I let out a snicker but immediately shut up as he shot me a glare.
"What?"
"Nothing. Come on." I grabbed his hand and gently held it as I led him to the door.
He said nothing but the tenseness in his arm spoke a million volumes.
The door opened and a butler bowed low while directing us to the dining hall.
Every sound stopped in the room as we both stepped through the threshold.
"Ryosuke." My father's voice acknowledged.
"Father."
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Takumi's P.O.V
Whoa
The tension in the air was palpable.
Take a knife and cut it through the room I'll sure you'll have a slice by now.
Father and son continued to glare.
I was thankful for that diversion as I was able to scrutinize the man up-close.
This man…
Rage filled up in me and a glare found it way in my face.
This man destroyed my father's life.
I flinched as stern eyes turned to mine.
Takahashi senior raised his eyebrow at me.
Well, I guess now I know where he got that habit.
An arm snaked its way around my waist.
I let out a squeak- a manly one- as I was pulled into a strong chest.
I opened my mouth to protest when warm lips covered mine.
The world seemed to stop and the only thing I was aware of was his lips on mine.
What's more confusing was despite that it was THE Takahashi that was kissing me…
It wasn't weird at all.
In fact-
I wanted more.
He drew away before I could react to him.
He looked at me with an unfathomable expression on his face.
He turned to his father, a serious expression on his face.
"He's my lover."
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The only sounds that could be heard were the soft clinking of the silverware as the whole family ate.
Well- almost silent.
The loud munching and clanking could be heard from an orange haired teen sitting across from me.
I stared at him.
He looked nothing like Takahashi jr.
What should I call him…
Orange?
Takahashi the third?
"What are you looking at?"
His snarled question caught me off guard.
Thankfully- or not? Takahashi Jr. cut into the conversation- sort of.
"Behave Keisuke."
"Protecting your boy-toy?"
"Keisuke…" Takahashi Jr. growled softly.
'Keisuke' turned to me with a malicious grin.
"De? How large is Nii-san? Do you like taking it up the ass?"
"Keisuke!" Takahashi Jr. shouted, slamming his hands on the table.
"What?! I'm just asking! For you to introduce a guy you just picked up from a po-"
I stood up, slamming my hands on the table, the screeching of the chair being pushed back silencing the table.
"I… I'm going to the bathroom." I murmured, stalking towards the bathroom we passed by before arriving in the dining room.
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I splashed my face with water, letting the cool liquid calm me down.
It wouldn't do me good to explode in a place like this.
I'm in the lion's den, I'm way outnumbered.
And, if push comes to shove, I'm sure Takahashi Jr. will take his family's side.
After all, I'm just his props right?
A sharp sting in my chest pierced me as the thought finally sank in.
Unbidden, I could feel tears well up in my eyes.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Why the fuck does it hurt.
The door behind me opened and slammed. A small click resonated as the lock was clicked into my place.
I whirled around.
"What-"
"I'm sorry." He butted in.
Too fast for me to comprehend his arms wrapped around me and he pulled me towards him.
"I-"
His lips covered mine as his tongue sneaked into my slightly open lips.
Just like before, every though in me shut down, the only thing occupying my mind was Ryosuke and his warm tongue.
Struggling, I placed my hands on his chest intent to push him off, but instead my arms snaked behind him, towards his neck where my hands grasped his hair in a tight hold, pulling him towards me.
He tilted his head sideways, allowing more contact.
It wasn't enough.
No…
The fact that I was arching into his chest, moaning as his hands snaked under my shirt proved my point.
I wanted more…
Author's note: Cliffhanger! I love you guys! What do you think of the chapter? Leave a comment behind and you'll see what happens next! Haha, anyways, see you next chapter!
Love lots,
Violet~
