Disclaimer: Do I really need to go there?
Sidenotes: Thank you to my reviewers, I know this doesn't have much of a plot right now but I'm in the mood for Yuki torture.plot will show itself in 3 more chapters if everything goes as planned
****************************
I've always wondered how Master's stays open. There's never anybody here. Take tonight for example; besides Yuki, Tatsuha, Mirei, and myself, there are only 7 other people here. That is also probably the max amount of people that I have EVER seen here at any one given time.
Yuki slid up to the bar and Master placed a glass of dark amber liquid in front of him. I guess I wasn't going to have to put much effort in getting Yuki tanked tonight, he seemed to be doing a wonderful job of getting started all by himself.
I took the stool next to Yuki, half-spinning in it as I tried to decide what I wanted to drink.
"Hey Master!.....I would like a Mongolian Mother Fucker, please (AN: yes this is a real drink and trust me you do not want to try it)." Tatsuha announced as he took the other bar stool next to Yuki.
Master placed a coke in front of Tatsuha.
"So Eiri-san, what brings you here?" Master cheerily asked.
"Babysitting."
Tatsuha rolled his eyes. "My sister wanted to see you."
"Really? Mika just left almost 20 minutes ago....she was yelling something about how America corrupts children and leaves them with bad habits, Tohma practically had to drag her out of here."
I saw Yuki smirk to himself. I also noticed he had finished the glass of bourbon he was drinking.
"No not that sister," Tatsuha laughed.
Master was refilling Yuki's glass. He paused, looked at Tatsuha confusedly and asked, "You mean Mirei's back?"
"Yup. She's in the bathroom changing."
"Into what?" I chirped.
Both Yuki and Tatsuha turned around to me, eyes wide.
Yuki shook his head taking a very large glup of his freshened drink. Master placed a drink in front of me and offered me a large grin. "I think he meant he was changing her clothes Shindo-san.......here, try this."
Master always liked me to try his more "fruitier" drinks. He said I had good taste, since every one of the drinks I had liked had done really well here. Then again, since there are usually only 5 people here on a daily basis, one usually being me, I had to wonder.....
"You know, brother dear, may I take this opportunity to question your taste in lovers?"
"Go ahead," Yuki snorted. "It's not like I don't do it every waking minute....."
Before I could protest in my defense, I feel to warm arms encircle me from behind, cheek pressed to my cheek, and breasts pressing into my back?
"Mo, you guys are just too mean to him. I think he's darling."
I felt my cheeks grow hot and I knew I was probably turning purple. Yuki sent me to hell with the glare he was giving me. There was no other way to describe it.
So much for getting him drunk and having some fun.........
I broke eye contact with Yuki only to see Tatsuha grinning evilly. "Welcome to the family Shuichi. You've now been officially groped by everyone in the family."
"Except Mika," Mirei clarified.
"Except Mika," Tatsuha agreed.
"My dear sister condones physical contact of any kind"
"Not true Mi-chan. She had to have sex to have a kid."
It was Mirei's turn to snort. "That's debatable."
"True. Can you imagine Tohma and our sister having sex?"
All three Uesugi siblings shuddered.
Mirei finally detached herself from around my neck and slid into the space between Yuki and me. She leaned on her elbows on the bar and I saw Master's eyes widen a bit.
Mirei was wearing tight khaki Capri pants and a black-long sleeve turtleneck shirt that was only long enough to cover her chest. She had a pair of black slide mules on that made her easily Tatsuha's height. Her hair had been let down to its full length, which fell somewhere close to her rear and was wearing large silver hoops that complemented the black turtleneck. But it wasn't so much that the outfit was getting stares, but her CURVES. By the look on her brothers' faces, she had 'grown' a lot in the last 6 years.
And despite the fact that she was most definitely a woman, she reminded me so much of Yuki. That predatory smile as she looked at Master, the cat- like eyes....she could have been Yuki's twin.
"Master," she purred, "May I have a Dirty Martini, pretty please?"
Without a second thought, Master began to prepare her the drink.
"OH COME ON!" Tatsuha whined. "She's a year younger than me and I get coke!"
"She's 16, Master." Yuki glared.
"Master, could you also refill Ei-chan's drink and give my darling Tatsuha another coke?" Mirei commanded in that low voice again.
Master meekly nodded and refilled Yuki's glass. Tatsuha stared sulking at his coke when I saw Mirei make a motion behind Yuki's back as he started to chug his new drink. I watched in confusion as Tatsuha's eyes lit up, a ghost of a smile crossing his face.
That's when I caught on. They were up to something.
Mirei motioned that we should sit at table and as we turned to do so, Mirei had begun to whisper something into Master's ear before giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. Master blushed and went to the back office of the bar.
Mirei joined us at the table, smirking. The tiny warning bells that had been sounding off in my head were now five alarm sirens.
"Oi, Ei-chan.let's play a game."
Yuki raised an eyebrow.
"A drinking game."
"You're too young," Yuki smirked, his eyes a bit hazy.
"Ei-chan, I went to school with Shun for 6 years, the youngest of the Yatsuri clan who has held the Kyoto festival saki drinking contest title for longer than you have been alive."
"Point. What are the terms?"
"Drink till one of us drops."
"Easy enough. What is the prize?"
"We'll let the winner decide."
"This isn't a really fair contest," Yuki snickered as Master reappeared with a rather large bottle of Bacardi 151.
"Nope it isn't," Mirei giggled as she set up the shot glasses.
************
I'll spare the details but around 40 minutes later, we were back in Yuki's car.
Mirei was driving.
Yuki was passed out in my lap in the back seat.
It was very, very funny.
Did I mention it was funny?
Mirei on the other hand, was almost completely sober. Except for the flush on her cheeks and her glasses perched back on her face, she was completely normal.
"So Shuichi, are you coming with us?" Tatsuha turned in his seat to face me.
"Coming where?" I asked.
"Out."
"Out?"
"Out."
"But what about Yuki?"
"Oh he'll be out for a while," Mirei giggled.
Mirei's cell phone rang. "Ta-chan, be a dear and answer that for me?"
"Hello?.......yep we're on our way, just need to drop off my brother......completely gone, out like a light........uh huh, uh huh, sure.....no no we'll come and get you........yeah Mirei has the car.....*laugh* EXAAAAAAAAAAACTLY.......see you in a few, Ja ne."
"Who was that, Tatsuha-san?" I whispered, stroking Yuki's cheek with my finger.
"Shun, Nanami, and Shun's older sister Aiko. They are coming out with us. You are coming right?" Tatsuha looked at me with pleading eyes.
"I don't know....Yuki will get mad."
"Shu-chan, I really don't think you want to be in that apartment when my brother wakes up. TRUST ME." Mirei purred.
"But he'll be okay?"
"Well at least he will be until he wakes up," Tatsuha snickered.
He finally arrived at the apartment, Tatsuha and Mirei half dragging, half carrying Yuki from the parking lot to the elevator and then depositing him rather un-softly on his stomach on the bed.
With a soft click of the front door we were off. As we rode the elevator in silence, I suddenly remember something.
"Mirei, what did you pick as your prize?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Mirei smirked as she tossed the keys to Yuki's Benz in the air, firming grabbing them as they landed in her palm.
Oh, Yuki was not going to be happy when he woke up.
*************** Shu-chan: Stop making Yuki look like an ass
Author: MMMMMMMMMMm.......no.
Shu-chan: And why not?
Author: He reminds me of someone I used to know. Shu-chan: And for that Yuki gets abused?
Author: *Smiles evilly*
Shu-chan: You really are sick, you do realize that?
Author: *blink**blink*
*****************
Please R/R!!! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!
Sidenotes: Thank you to my reviewers, I know this doesn't have much of a plot right now but I'm in the mood for Yuki torture.plot will show itself in 3 more chapters if everything goes as planned
****************************
I've always wondered how Master's stays open. There's never anybody here. Take tonight for example; besides Yuki, Tatsuha, Mirei, and myself, there are only 7 other people here. That is also probably the max amount of people that I have EVER seen here at any one given time.
Yuki slid up to the bar and Master placed a glass of dark amber liquid in front of him. I guess I wasn't going to have to put much effort in getting Yuki tanked tonight, he seemed to be doing a wonderful job of getting started all by himself.
I took the stool next to Yuki, half-spinning in it as I tried to decide what I wanted to drink.
"Hey Master!.....I would like a Mongolian Mother Fucker, please (AN: yes this is a real drink and trust me you do not want to try it)." Tatsuha announced as he took the other bar stool next to Yuki.
Master placed a coke in front of Tatsuha.
"So Eiri-san, what brings you here?" Master cheerily asked.
"Babysitting."
Tatsuha rolled his eyes. "My sister wanted to see you."
"Really? Mika just left almost 20 minutes ago....she was yelling something about how America corrupts children and leaves them with bad habits, Tohma practically had to drag her out of here."
I saw Yuki smirk to himself. I also noticed he had finished the glass of bourbon he was drinking.
"No not that sister," Tatsuha laughed.
Master was refilling Yuki's glass. He paused, looked at Tatsuha confusedly and asked, "You mean Mirei's back?"
"Yup. She's in the bathroom changing."
"Into what?" I chirped.
Both Yuki and Tatsuha turned around to me, eyes wide.
Yuki shook his head taking a very large glup of his freshened drink. Master placed a drink in front of me and offered me a large grin. "I think he meant he was changing her clothes Shindo-san.......here, try this."
Master always liked me to try his more "fruitier" drinks. He said I had good taste, since every one of the drinks I had liked had done really well here. Then again, since there are usually only 5 people here on a daily basis, one usually being me, I had to wonder.....
"You know, brother dear, may I take this opportunity to question your taste in lovers?"
"Go ahead," Yuki snorted. "It's not like I don't do it every waking minute....."
Before I could protest in my defense, I feel to warm arms encircle me from behind, cheek pressed to my cheek, and breasts pressing into my back?
"Mo, you guys are just too mean to him. I think he's darling."
I felt my cheeks grow hot and I knew I was probably turning purple. Yuki sent me to hell with the glare he was giving me. There was no other way to describe it.
So much for getting him drunk and having some fun.........
I broke eye contact with Yuki only to see Tatsuha grinning evilly. "Welcome to the family Shuichi. You've now been officially groped by everyone in the family."
"Except Mika," Mirei clarified.
"Except Mika," Tatsuha agreed.
"My dear sister condones physical contact of any kind"
"Not true Mi-chan. She had to have sex to have a kid."
It was Mirei's turn to snort. "That's debatable."
"True. Can you imagine Tohma and our sister having sex?"
All three Uesugi siblings shuddered.
Mirei finally detached herself from around my neck and slid into the space between Yuki and me. She leaned on her elbows on the bar and I saw Master's eyes widen a bit.
Mirei was wearing tight khaki Capri pants and a black-long sleeve turtleneck shirt that was only long enough to cover her chest. She had a pair of black slide mules on that made her easily Tatsuha's height. Her hair had been let down to its full length, which fell somewhere close to her rear and was wearing large silver hoops that complemented the black turtleneck. But it wasn't so much that the outfit was getting stares, but her CURVES. By the look on her brothers' faces, she had 'grown' a lot in the last 6 years.
And despite the fact that she was most definitely a woman, she reminded me so much of Yuki. That predatory smile as she looked at Master, the cat- like eyes....she could have been Yuki's twin.
"Master," she purred, "May I have a Dirty Martini, pretty please?"
Without a second thought, Master began to prepare her the drink.
"OH COME ON!" Tatsuha whined. "She's a year younger than me and I get coke!"
"She's 16, Master." Yuki glared.
"Master, could you also refill Ei-chan's drink and give my darling Tatsuha another coke?" Mirei commanded in that low voice again.
Master meekly nodded and refilled Yuki's glass. Tatsuha stared sulking at his coke when I saw Mirei make a motion behind Yuki's back as he started to chug his new drink. I watched in confusion as Tatsuha's eyes lit up, a ghost of a smile crossing his face.
That's when I caught on. They were up to something.
Mirei motioned that we should sit at table and as we turned to do so, Mirei had begun to whisper something into Master's ear before giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. Master blushed and went to the back office of the bar.
Mirei joined us at the table, smirking. The tiny warning bells that had been sounding off in my head were now five alarm sirens.
"Oi, Ei-chan.let's play a game."
Yuki raised an eyebrow.
"A drinking game."
"You're too young," Yuki smirked, his eyes a bit hazy.
"Ei-chan, I went to school with Shun for 6 years, the youngest of the Yatsuri clan who has held the Kyoto festival saki drinking contest title for longer than you have been alive."
"Point. What are the terms?"
"Drink till one of us drops."
"Easy enough. What is the prize?"
"We'll let the winner decide."
"This isn't a really fair contest," Yuki snickered as Master reappeared with a rather large bottle of Bacardi 151.
"Nope it isn't," Mirei giggled as she set up the shot glasses.
************
I'll spare the details but around 40 minutes later, we were back in Yuki's car.
Mirei was driving.
Yuki was passed out in my lap in the back seat.
It was very, very funny.
Did I mention it was funny?
Mirei on the other hand, was almost completely sober. Except for the flush on her cheeks and her glasses perched back on her face, she was completely normal.
"So Shuichi, are you coming with us?" Tatsuha turned in his seat to face me.
"Coming where?" I asked.
"Out."
"Out?"
"Out."
"But what about Yuki?"
"Oh he'll be out for a while," Mirei giggled.
Mirei's cell phone rang. "Ta-chan, be a dear and answer that for me?"
"Hello?.......yep we're on our way, just need to drop off my brother......completely gone, out like a light........uh huh, uh huh, sure.....no no we'll come and get you........yeah Mirei has the car.....*laugh* EXAAAAAAAAAAACTLY.......see you in a few, Ja ne."
"Who was that, Tatsuha-san?" I whispered, stroking Yuki's cheek with my finger.
"Shun, Nanami, and Shun's older sister Aiko. They are coming out with us. You are coming right?" Tatsuha looked at me with pleading eyes.
"I don't know....Yuki will get mad."
"Shu-chan, I really don't think you want to be in that apartment when my brother wakes up. TRUST ME." Mirei purred.
"But he'll be okay?"
"Well at least he will be until he wakes up," Tatsuha snickered.
He finally arrived at the apartment, Tatsuha and Mirei half dragging, half carrying Yuki from the parking lot to the elevator and then depositing him rather un-softly on his stomach on the bed.
With a soft click of the front door we were off. As we rode the elevator in silence, I suddenly remember something.
"Mirei, what did you pick as your prize?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Mirei smirked as she tossed the keys to Yuki's Benz in the air, firming grabbing them as they landed in her palm.
Oh, Yuki was not going to be happy when he woke up.
*************** Shu-chan: Stop making Yuki look like an ass
Author: MMMMMMMMMMm.......no.
Shu-chan: And why not?
Author: He reminds me of someone I used to know. Shu-chan: And for that Yuki gets abused?
Author: *Smiles evilly*
Shu-chan: You really are sick, you do realize that?
Author: *blink**blink*
*****************
Please R/R!!! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!