"What do we do now?" Madoka asked the older lad.
"Don't you have any other room free?" Kyoya asked the receptionist, hoping that he will be receiving a positive answer.
However, to his dismay, the receptionist replied, "No sir. We are really sorry. Since this is the tourist season, all the rooms are packed."
Kyoya cursed under his breath. He didn't want Madoka to feel uncomfortable with this.
Madoka realized how exasperated Kyoya looked, so she spoke up, "It's just one night," she shrugged, "I think we can manage that."
Kyoya looked up at her, and nodded. "Are you sure you will be comfortable with this?"
"Positive." Madoka replied.
Carrying their luggage with them, they made their way to the room allotted to them. The room was huge, with a master bed inside, and a couch on one side. Silk white curtains covered the large window, which revealed the pool outside.
Night had fallen, and it was almost time for the two to fall asleep.
"You can sleep on the bed, Madoka. I'll take the couch." Kyoya patted a pillow and placed it on the couch.
"No way," Madoka shook her head, "You're too tall to fit on the couch." She giggled. "Besides, you have an important meeting tomorrow, so you don't want to be restless for the entire night. You should have a good night's sleep." She smiled at the greenhead.
"Are you sure about this?"
"Yes, I'm sure. It's okay not to be a gentleman sometimes." Madoka gave him a wide, cheeky grin.
This caused Kyoya to slightly laugh at her and admire her considerate nature towards him. "You know I think I made an incredible decision choosing you to be my secretary."
"You think?" Madoka played with him.
"No, I'm certain." Kyoya let out a prideful smile.
"Well I'm glad that I'm working for you. Had it been someone else, I might've quitted until now." She stated.
"Oh you say I must be grateful then?" Kyoya raised an eyebrow.
"Of course." Madoka chuckled while making her bed on the couch.
"Then I am grateful, Ms. Amano." Kyoya pointed at the brunette. "I'm going to take a shower. Check if someone comes at the door."
"Okay." Madoka responded while switching the channels on the wide, flat screened TV.
After ten minutes, Kyoya exited the bathroom, and made his way towards the master bed, wearing only a pair of black shorts.
When Madoka caught sight of it, her eyes widened, and she immediately turned her head back towards the TV, blushing furiously.
He looks so hot when he's shirtless!
Madoka couldn't contain it. She wanted to look at him again. He had the perfect abs. She carefully peeked at him when he was not looking. She could feel her heart beat faster. That tanned back of his was too much for her to take in.
Is it just me, or is it getting hot in here?
She wanted to have a one last look, but to her consternation, Kyoya caught her checking him out this time.
Oh shit!
Madoka turned beet red. She had to think of something, and fast!
"C-could you put a shirt on?" She hesitated, but said it, not really meaning what she had actually said, but she had to cover up.
"I always sleep shirtless." Kyoya reacted, not sensing the tension in Madoka's voice.
"Right." Madoka bit down on her lower lip, breathed in deeply, and sighed.
This is going to be a long night.
"Goodnight Madoka." Kyoya wished, when he was in bed, with the blanket covering his entire body.
"Goodnight." Madoka smiled at her boss, pulled up her blanket and dozed off.
Kyoya was having a good night's sleep when all of a sudden the door to his room started to bang.
Groaning, he got up to check the time, and it was 9am. His eyes opened wide when he realized that he was supposed to wake up at 8am. Did his alarm not ring? All his assumptions were interrupted with another knock on the door. He peeked over at Madoka and found her sound asleep. He quickly got up to open the door to avoid any disturbance.
Opening the door, he could not believe his eyes. He thought maybe it was some illusion or something. Maybe a hallucination. But this could not be true, it cannot be him!
Dynamis.
"Hello Mr. Tategami," Dynamis held out a hand for the shirtless Kyoya to shake, "I found out that you're staying in the same hotel, so I thought I should stop and say hi."
Kyoya rubbed his eyes to make sure that the man standing in front of him was none other than Dynamis. He then held out a hand and shook it with that of the lad standing in front of him. "It's a pleasure to meet you again."
"I hope I didn't interrupt your sleep. I was just hoping that we discuss some things before the official meeting." Dynamis made his way inside the room, but Kyoya stopped him immediately.
"Uh…how about we meet at the official meeting which will start at 11am I suppose?" Kyoya stated nervously. He didn't want Dynamis to see Madoka in his room. He would start making a lot of weird assumptions if he does.
"You won't let your guest inside?" Dynamis smirked at the same heighted fellow.
This guy doesn't give up.
Kyoya let out a defeated sigh and let him in. He didn't know how he would handle the situation when Dynamis sees Madoka, but one thing was for sure, that this guy was purely annoying.
While Kyoya was in the bathroom, looking for a shirt to wear; Dynamis sat on Kyoya's bed, wandering his eyes around the room, when they caught attention of Madoka sleeping on the couch. His eyes popped out at the sight but he decided to remain silent. He smirked to himself, and thought, "Interesting."
When Kyoya emerged out from the bathroom, wearing a black T-shirt, he was expecting a questioning behavior from Dynamis, but luckily for him, Dynamis didn't say a word about it.
"Are you all prepared for the meeting?" Dynamis asked the greenhead.
"I think I am." Kyoya said, while making his bed.
"The bed's not as ruffled as I thought it would be." Dynamis smirked.
"What do you mean?" Kyoya furrowed his eyebrows.
"Oh, nothing. How about we have some tea?" Dynamis offered.
"I'll have my breakfast after taking a shower." Kyoya answered, not wanting to spend another moment with the filthy minded guy.
"Suit yourself." Dynamis said and left the room.
Kyoya sighed when the pesky lad left the room. He looked over at Madoka and sighed to himself, "Wow. She's a deep sleeper."
He went to take a shower and dress up for the meeting. He didn't want to start a joint venture with someone like Dynamis, but…looking on the positive side, he didn't say much about Madoka. Maybe it didn't go so bad after all.
When Kyoya walked out of the bathroom, all dressed up in a black suit, with a white dress shirt underneath, Madoka couldn't help but appreciate how elegant he looked.
"Wow." She whispered to herself. She had only woken up.
"Ms. Amano is finally awake, huh?" Kyoya greeted the young lady, while enveloping his watch around his wrist.
"Did I miss anything?" She asked, getting up and fixing her hair.
"Dynamis dropped by-"
"Oh no! And!?" Madoka didn't let Kyoya complete.
"He did notice you but didn't really say anything." Kyoya kept her calm.
"Oh." Madoka sighed. "Well it's not our fault that the other room was set on fire, so people better keep their comments to themselves."
"Exactly." Kyoya added, struggling to fix his black tie.
"Let me help." Madoka noticed him going through the struggles so she decided to help. She heeled up to get to his height and helped him fix his tie.
Where does he get such good perfumes from?
"Done." Madoka patted the tie.
"Thanks Madoka." Kyoya checked himself in the mirror for one last time.
"You look great, don't worry. Is there any fair maiden waiting for you at the meeting?" Madoka smirked at her boss. She could not believe the fact that she was being so frank with him.
"Yes, if that maiden's name is Dynamis." Kyoya chuckled.
"Good luck boss!" Madoka wished him all the best and handed him the important documents.
"You should report to the headquarters at 12pm sharp. You have to take notes of the product we will be developing." Kyoya ordered his secretary.
"Got it sir." Madoka saluted, and waved him goodbye when he left the room.
A/N: So this is a compensation for the extremely late updates, lol.
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