I updated! Gomen it's so late, I had totally forgot that I hadn't updated in a while, but then I was reminded so...Gomen nasai!
Hope you like it.
The group sat behind a large bunch of bushes, hidden from sight. Terazuma, Tatsumi, and Hisoka were intently watching Tsuzuki and his surroundings, while Watari sat feeding a squirrel behind them. "There's Tsuzuki." Hisoka pointed out.
Sure enough, Tsuzuki stood next to one of the many benches in the park. His arms were crossed over his chest; he wore what seemed to be his normal attire but a lot nicer. His shirt and tie were made of silk and his suit itself was made of some unidentifiable, but very expensive material; he didn't wear his normal trench coat, but one made of black leather. He seemed to be waiting for someone or something, looking around anxiously every few minutes.
"Wonder who the baka's waiting for?" Terazuma said.
"And where'd he get that outfit?" Hisoka mumbled.
"Who knows?" Watari shrugged. He didn't seem all that interested as he fed his squirrel friend.
Tatsumi suddenly looked slightly angry. "Here comes Sensei." He observed.
Muraki smoothly strolled over to Tsuzuki, wearing his normal attire. He paused behind the shinigami and cleared his throat. Tsuzuki spun around, staring wide-eyed at the white doctor.
Muraki smiled. "Hello."
Tsuzuki smiled and wrapped his arms around the other man's neck, the fabric of his coat making subtle noises as he made the action. "Hi!"
Muraki wrapped his arms around Tsuzuki's waist and pulled him closer. He then smiled, leaned in, and kissed the shinigami passionately.
Tatsumi, Hisoka, and Terazuma's jaws all dropped. Watari sighed and looked away.
"How long have you been waiting here?" Muraki asked.
"Not long." Tsuzuki shrugged. He rested his head under Muraki's chin and closed his eyes.
"How's your hangover?" Muraki asked, smirking.
Tsuzuki pouted slightly. "Fine."
"You do know you threw a pen at your co-worker last night?"
"Vaguely." He mumbled.
"And the blonde who knows about this…Watari-san, he said you hugged Terazuma."
Tatsumi, Hisoka, and Terazuma glared at Watari who smiled nervously.
Tsuzuki looked up suddenly. "Hajime-chan! I did NOT!" Tsuzuki demanded with a blush.
"You're so kawaii when you blush." Muraki cupped the shinigami's face in his hands.
"Stop it." Tsuzuki snorted.
"OK." Muraki chuckled.
Tsuzuki snuggled into the crook of the doctor's neck again. "You know I hate it when you tease me."
"Hai. Gomen." Muraki began stroking his fingers through the shinigami's hair. "So you like the suit?"
"Hai." The brunette mumbled into the doctor's chest. "And the coat too."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"Have you told Oriya yet?" Tsuzuki asked.
"Have you told your friends yet?" Muraki countered.
"We really should tell all of them." Tsuzuki mumbled.
"You know none of them would understand. Even your friend Watari-san, who you said was all right with this arrangement, has already threatened me."
"Watari threatened you?" Tsuzuki asked disbelievingly.
"Hai."
"That doesn't sound like Watari." Tsuzuki said.
"You've known about this all along, haven't you?" Tatsumi whispered angrily, eyes flashed dangerously at the blonde.
Watari nodded nervously. "Tsuzuki made me promise I wouldn't tell." Watari seemed to shrink in fear of the secretary.
"What do you know?" Hisoka asked. The boy seemed more threatening somehow; perhaps it was the fact that his crush was in his enemies clutches.
"It started when Tsuzuki went to see him that night he left the office early."
"So this has been going on for a while now?" Hisoka asked.
"Hai. Anou…that's where he was the night of his date, I mean he went on the date but afterward he went to Muraki's house." Watari told them.
"Exactly how far have they gone?" Tatsumi asked seriously, he lifted an eyebrow in curiosity.
Watari smiled nervously.
"We should get going before we miss our reservations." Muraki said releasing Tsuzuki from the hug and taking his hand in his own.
Tsuzuki rested his head on the other man's shoulder. "OK." He sighed contently. "Tomorrow is the company picnic."
"Oh?"
The four spies followed behind slowly and quietly.
"We have it here in Chijou. It's really fun." Tsuzuki smiled. "If Konoe is in a good mood he lets us invite someone from Chijou to join us. I'd like to invite you, Kazu."
Muraki sighed. "Why don't you invite that Hijiri boy?"
"You're right. That's probably safer. Besides, it's usually an office decision."
"It's times like these I wish I could erase my past." The doctor sighed. "I'd really like to go with you, Asato."
"I'd like you to come, too." Tsuzuki hugged the taller man's arm tightly.
The happy couple proceeded to a rather expensive restaurant, where they were seated in an exclusive outdoor booth, which was lit by candlelight. Their four followers sat at a booth close by in order to watch and hear but not be seen.
"How has your day been going so far?" Muraki asked.
"Lets see…" Tsuzuki thought for a moment. "Tatsumi woke me up this morning, I took a shower, Tatsumi and Hisoka made breakfast, and then they all started asking me questions about when I went out with Ukyou."
"Oh?" Muraki's arm was around Tsuzuki's waist, holding the shinigami as close as possible. "The shower?" He smirked.
Tsuzuki's face flushed as he averted the other's gaze. "Kazu…"
The pale man wrapped his other arm around the smaller frame and kissed the other. "Your friends asked you questions? Like what?" He asked.
"They kept asking me about that night. Apparently Hisoka came by that night to see how it had gone and, well, you know." He blushed as he pulled away slightly before leaning his head on the doctor's shoulder.
"You obviously weren't there." Muraki nodded knowingly.
"Hai." Tsuzuki smiled at him. "So they think something happened between me and Ukyou, and Watari was playing along with them. He kept asking me questions and stuff."
"Well, he isn't too happy with this arrangement so perhaps he was trying to get you to confess." Muraki reasoned.
"Damn, he's good." Watari observed.
"Kazu…"
"Hai?"
"What do you think we'd do if we were caught?" Tsuzuki asked, lifting his head from the pale man's shoulder.
Muraki sighed, kissing the shinigami's cheek. "I don't know, but I doubt it will happen. Your friends all live in Meifu correct?"
"Hai."
"And Oriya barely ever leaves the KoKakuRou."
"You're right." Tsuzuki hugged the doctor's shoulders.
"Asato, do you remember on the phone when I told you I needed to talk to you about something?"
Tsuzuki nodded. "Hai."
"Well, it's something I've told you before but this time I think it actually means something." Muraki seemed to be fidgeting.
"Nani? I want your body?"
Muraki chuckled. "No, Asato."
"Well actually, Watari said that to me…but you said it too!" He grinned.
"He did?" Muraki sounded angry.
"It was during the case with Hijiri. I had just had a fight with a demon called Saagatanus and Watari had to make sure the thing didn't posses me. It still did after they all left but still." Tsuzuki shrugged.
"Oh." He relaxed.
"Gomen. What were you going to say?"
Muraki cleared his throat. "Asato, anou…"
Tsuzuki leaned over lightly and began planting light kisses along the white doctor's jaw and neck.
Muraki cleared his throat. "Asato, please…"
"Hai." Tsuzuki sat back and looked at the other man. "Gomen."
"Arigato."
Tsuzuki took Muraki's hand in his and smiled.
Muraki smiled back. "Tsuzuki Asato…"
Tsuzuki nodded encouragingly.
"I…love you."
"Well who didn't already know that?" Terazuma snorted.
Tsuzuki kissed Muraki lovingly. "I love you, too." He smiled.
Hisoka spat out his tea, Tatsumi's glasses fell onto the table, Terazuma held back laughter, and Watari just played with his napkin.
"Now what will our friends say to that?" Muraki smiled.
"Who cares what they think?" Tsuzuki smirked. He trailed kisses from the base of the white doctor's neck up to his ear. "Perhaps we should eat fast?" He whispered.
Muraki nodded in agreement.
Soon after, they were served their food. They ate quickly and left. The four spies followed them through the park and to Muraki's house. They watched as Muraki and Tsuzuki disappeared into the large white mansion, lights went on and off throughout the house leading up to the second floor. The shade was pulled down over the last lighted window. Two silhouettes could be seen beyond the window. The two tangled in the each other's arms, one figure's shirt discarded, and then the other's shirt. The shorter of the two bent slightly, head to the taller figure's chest and arms wrapped around his back. The taller figure reached behind him self and the light went out, the figures could no longer be seen.
"What do we do about this?" Hisoka asked; he was still staring at the window where the last light went off.
"Nothing." Tatsumi explained.
"Nothing?" Watari asked.
"Hai." Tatsumi nodded. "Now let's go. We all have work tomorrow."
The other three nodded in agreement and left back to their respected homes in Meifu.
I've been fixing this for months, sorry for the late update minna-sama! I've had a lot of things going on and stuff so I haven't been able to update.
Just to let you all know, after I finish this story I am going to go back and fix some chapters, but no major changes.
OK, until next chapter, which hopefully I'll get up sooner.
Hope you like it.
The group sat behind a large bunch of bushes, hidden from sight. Terazuma, Tatsumi, and Hisoka were intently watching Tsuzuki and his surroundings, while Watari sat feeding a squirrel behind them. "There's Tsuzuki." Hisoka pointed out.
Sure enough, Tsuzuki stood next to one of the many benches in the park. His arms were crossed over his chest; he wore what seemed to be his normal attire but a lot nicer. His shirt and tie were made of silk and his suit itself was made of some unidentifiable, but very expensive material; he didn't wear his normal trench coat, but one made of black leather. He seemed to be waiting for someone or something, looking around anxiously every few minutes.
"Wonder who the baka's waiting for?" Terazuma said.
"And where'd he get that outfit?" Hisoka mumbled.
"Who knows?" Watari shrugged. He didn't seem all that interested as he fed his squirrel friend.
Tatsumi suddenly looked slightly angry. "Here comes Sensei." He observed.
Muraki smoothly strolled over to Tsuzuki, wearing his normal attire. He paused behind the shinigami and cleared his throat. Tsuzuki spun around, staring wide-eyed at the white doctor.
Muraki smiled. "Hello."
Tsuzuki smiled and wrapped his arms around the other man's neck, the fabric of his coat making subtle noises as he made the action. "Hi!"
Muraki wrapped his arms around Tsuzuki's waist and pulled him closer. He then smiled, leaned in, and kissed the shinigami passionately.
Tatsumi, Hisoka, and Terazuma's jaws all dropped. Watari sighed and looked away.
"How long have you been waiting here?" Muraki asked.
"Not long." Tsuzuki shrugged. He rested his head under Muraki's chin and closed his eyes.
"How's your hangover?" Muraki asked, smirking.
Tsuzuki pouted slightly. "Fine."
"You do know you threw a pen at your co-worker last night?"
"Vaguely." He mumbled.
"And the blonde who knows about this…Watari-san, he said you hugged Terazuma."
Tatsumi, Hisoka, and Terazuma glared at Watari who smiled nervously.
Tsuzuki looked up suddenly. "Hajime-chan! I did NOT!" Tsuzuki demanded with a blush.
"You're so kawaii when you blush." Muraki cupped the shinigami's face in his hands.
"Stop it." Tsuzuki snorted.
"OK." Muraki chuckled.
Tsuzuki snuggled into the crook of the doctor's neck again. "You know I hate it when you tease me."
"Hai. Gomen." Muraki began stroking his fingers through the shinigami's hair. "So you like the suit?"
"Hai." The brunette mumbled into the doctor's chest. "And the coat too."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"Have you told Oriya yet?" Tsuzuki asked.
"Have you told your friends yet?" Muraki countered.
"We really should tell all of them." Tsuzuki mumbled.
"You know none of them would understand. Even your friend Watari-san, who you said was all right with this arrangement, has already threatened me."
"Watari threatened you?" Tsuzuki asked disbelievingly.
"Hai."
"That doesn't sound like Watari." Tsuzuki said.
"You've known about this all along, haven't you?" Tatsumi whispered angrily, eyes flashed dangerously at the blonde.
Watari nodded nervously. "Tsuzuki made me promise I wouldn't tell." Watari seemed to shrink in fear of the secretary.
"What do you know?" Hisoka asked. The boy seemed more threatening somehow; perhaps it was the fact that his crush was in his enemies clutches.
"It started when Tsuzuki went to see him that night he left the office early."
"So this has been going on for a while now?" Hisoka asked.
"Hai. Anou…that's where he was the night of his date, I mean he went on the date but afterward he went to Muraki's house." Watari told them.
"Exactly how far have they gone?" Tatsumi asked seriously, he lifted an eyebrow in curiosity.
Watari smiled nervously.
"We should get going before we miss our reservations." Muraki said releasing Tsuzuki from the hug and taking his hand in his own.
Tsuzuki rested his head on the other man's shoulder. "OK." He sighed contently. "Tomorrow is the company picnic."
"Oh?"
The four spies followed behind slowly and quietly.
"We have it here in Chijou. It's really fun." Tsuzuki smiled. "If Konoe is in a good mood he lets us invite someone from Chijou to join us. I'd like to invite you, Kazu."
Muraki sighed. "Why don't you invite that Hijiri boy?"
"You're right. That's probably safer. Besides, it's usually an office decision."
"It's times like these I wish I could erase my past." The doctor sighed. "I'd really like to go with you, Asato."
"I'd like you to come, too." Tsuzuki hugged the taller man's arm tightly.
The happy couple proceeded to a rather expensive restaurant, where they were seated in an exclusive outdoor booth, which was lit by candlelight. Their four followers sat at a booth close by in order to watch and hear but not be seen.
"How has your day been going so far?" Muraki asked.
"Lets see…" Tsuzuki thought for a moment. "Tatsumi woke me up this morning, I took a shower, Tatsumi and Hisoka made breakfast, and then they all started asking me questions about when I went out with Ukyou."
"Oh?" Muraki's arm was around Tsuzuki's waist, holding the shinigami as close as possible. "The shower?" He smirked.
Tsuzuki's face flushed as he averted the other's gaze. "Kazu…"
The pale man wrapped his other arm around the smaller frame and kissed the other. "Your friends asked you questions? Like what?" He asked.
"They kept asking me about that night. Apparently Hisoka came by that night to see how it had gone and, well, you know." He blushed as he pulled away slightly before leaning his head on the doctor's shoulder.
"You obviously weren't there." Muraki nodded knowingly.
"Hai." Tsuzuki smiled at him. "So they think something happened between me and Ukyou, and Watari was playing along with them. He kept asking me questions and stuff."
"Well, he isn't too happy with this arrangement so perhaps he was trying to get you to confess." Muraki reasoned.
"Damn, he's good." Watari observed.
"Kazu…"
"Hai?"
"What do you think we'd do if we were caught?" Tsuzuki asked, lifting his head from the pale man's shoulder.
Muraki sighed, kissing the shinigami's cheek. "I don't know, but I doubt it will happen. Your friends all live in Meifu correct?"
"Hai."
"And Oriya barely ever leaves the KoKakuRou."
"You're right." Tsuzuki hugged the doctor's shoulders.
"Asato, do you remember on the phone when I told you I needed to talk to you about something?"
Tsuzuki nodded. "Hai."
"Well, it's something I've told you before but this time I think it actually means something." Muraki seemed to be fidgeting.
"Nani? I want your body?"
Muraki chuckled. "No, Asato."
"Well actually, Watari said that to me…but you said it too!" He grinned.
"He did?" Muraki sounded angry.
"It was during the case with Hijiri. I had just had a fight with a demon called Saagatanus and Watari had to make sure the thing didn't posses me. It still did after they all left but still." Tsuzuki shrugged.
"Oh." He relaxed.
"Gomen. What were you going to say?"
Muraki cleared his throat. "Asato, anou…"
Tsuzuki leaned over lightly and began planting light kisses along the white doctor's jaw and neck.
Muraki cleared his throat. "Asato, please…"
"Hai." Tsuzuki sat back and looked at the other man. "Gomen."
"Arigato."
Tsuzuki took Muraki's hand in his and smiled.
Muraki smiled back. "Tsuzuki Asato…"
Tsuzuki nodded encouragingly.
"I…love you."
"Well who didn't already know that?" Terazuma snorted.
Tsuzuki kissed Muraki lovingly. "I love you, too." He smiled.
Hisoka spat out his tea, Tatsumi's glasses fell onto the table, Terazuma held back laughter, and Watari just played with his napkin.
"Now what will our friends say to that?" Muraki smiled.
"Who cares what they think?" Tsuzuki smirked. He trailed kisses from the base of the white doctor's neck up to his ear. "Perhaps we should eat fast?" He whispered.
Muraki nodded in agreement.
Soon after, they were served their food. They ate quickly and left. The four spies followed them through the park and to Muraki's house. They watched as Muraki and Tsuzuki disappeared into the large white mansion, lights went on and off throughout the house leading up to the second floor. The shade was pulled down over the last lighted window. Two silhouettes could be seen beyond the window. The two tangled in the each other's arms, one figure's shirt discarded, and then the other's shirt. The shorter of the two bent slightly, head to the taller figure's chest and arms wrapped around his back. The taller figure reached behind him self and the light went out, the figures could no longer be seen.
"What do we do about this?" Hisoka asked; he was still staring at the window where the last light went off.
"Nothing." Tatsumi explained.
"Nothing?" Watari asked.
"Hai." Tatsumi nodded. "Now let's go. We all have work tomorrow."
The other three nodded in agreement and left back to their respected homes in Meifu.
I've been fixing this for months, sorry for the late update minna-sama! I've had a lot of things going on and stuff so I haven't been able to update.
Just to let you all know, after I finish this story I am going to go back and fix some chapters, but no major changes.
OK, until next chapter, which hopefully I'll get up sooner.