Sixteen year old Asami Michi grinned as he counted up that day's total. It had been a very profitable day indeed. 300,000 yen. His father was going to be so proud when he learned of today's profets. Asami Michi, the kid who could get anyone anything. Michi splet the cash into three piles. Two he handed over to his friends for all their had work. The third and largest pile would go to his father.
*The Kids*
Two years later:
"I hear that you can get anyone anything."
"What are you looking for?"
"Someone."
"I don't do people."
"Then it's a good thing that I'm not looking to buy."
One dark brow rose, golden eyes burning with intrest. "Then what is it that you are liiking for?"
"The man I love."
"Someone take him?"
"No. I want you to help me win his heart."
"You want me to play match maker?"
"You can get anyone anything." Michi waved a hand, indicating that the man should continue. "He is very beautiful. Dark hair that frames his face perfectly. Eyes an odd color but all the more beautiful for it. He's rather tall but not stands at a perfect height just for me."
"That's very poetic but it doesn't help me much."
"I have learned that he is selling his virgenity. For one billion yen."
Michi looked at the man sitting before him, understanding dawning. "Do you even have that much?"
"I saved every last yen that you gave me Michi. We made a lot over the years. I have loved you since the moment I first laid eyes on you. I know why you are selling your virginity. Always calculating how to get more money. Smart and wise. I know that you've had offers but you turned them all down. Why?"
"They were disgusting old men." A sad look fell over his friend's face. Michi sighed and decided to tell the real reason why. "They weren't the ones I wanted." Michi leaned forward and pressed his lips to his friends. "I to have always loved you Yuzu Jun."
The two fell down on the couch, kissing and grinding thier hips together. Michi pulled back. "You know that I still exect the money right?"
"Yes." A deep laugh left Jun. He flipped them over so that Michi was beneath him.
"Do you have condoms?"
"Of course. We're only eighteen after all. Too young for babies."
*The Kids*
"So your telling me that the condom broke?"
Michi nodded as he squeezed his lover's hand. His mother was looking a little scary right now and he had the feeling that running for the door as fast as possible might just be for the best.
Akihito tossed his hands in the air. He had thought that Michi, his genius son, would not follow in the footsteps of his older siblings, but aparently that was to much to ask for. Seeing the look on his wife's face, Asami stood and tossed the younger man over his shoulder. With a nod to the two teens sitting on the couch, the 61 year old strolled to the bedroom and the secret room hidden inside.
