Chapter 4

The Next day, Watari woke up from the sun shining so brightly through his window. "Oh, morning all ready. I better get dressed for my special day, though I can't believe what happened last night. But at least I have a day off now." Watari showered and got dressed.

Tatsumi woke up and really wanted to be at work, but he made a sacrifice to try and make it up to Watari. He though and though of what to say to him. What would he do ,or what would he say?

"Watari, I'm so sorry for what I did, I just want you to believe me. No, no no. Thats not good enough. Watari, I have an anger problem when I get mad, please for give me. No, that wont work either. I'll come up with something. Well I better get ready."

"I'm all ready and waiting for Fujimori to come and pick me up", said Watari. "I'm so happy that something good is happening for a change. I can't wait to see him." And a car pulled up to Watari's house. "Fujimori's here!" And Watari went out the door.

Fujimori and Watari was in the car talking.

"Fujimori, thanks for taking me somewhere special. It means a lot to me." "Oh, no problem. Its nice to get away from work once in a while."

Fujimori looked at Watari's face. "Hey Watari, what happened to your face? Its kinda pink." "I um.. I um.. fell on the slippery floor. Yeah the floor, its so hard you know." It was the best lie Watari could think of that moment.

Fujimori extended his hand to touch his face. "Well be careful next time so you don't scar your pretty face." That made Watari blush a little. The car moved on and on and Watari started to dose of into a light slumber.

Fujimori noticed that Watari fell asleep. The Park was a bit far from where Watari lived. "Hes so cute when he sleeps. He looks so peaceful like that", thought Fujimori. He couldn't help himself but to touch the side of his face and down his neck. He moved some strands of hair out of his face lightly to place a small kiss on his cheek. "What if he rejects me when I ask him? Or what if something bad happens? I'll just have to find out today."

"Were here Watari", said Fujimori. Fujimori lightly shook Watari's shoulder. Watari began to wake up. "Oh, were here all ready...I fell asleep? I'm sorry!" "No, its no problem. It was a long way here anyway." Fujimori started to park his car.

"Ok. Were should we go Fujimori?" "I know, right under that big tree with the cheery blossoms, by the lake." "Thats a great spot."

Watari and Fujimori started to unpack the basket they brought at the spot they choose. They got done and sat down besides each other. "Fujimori, its such a nice day today." "Yeah it is. Try the food I made us." Fujimori had made all sorts of sandwiches with different things in them. He also brought chips, cookies, soda, and whine.

"You made all these, and they look great. I want to try this one and that one." They both began to eat.

"I'm finally here", said Tatsumi, "Now I have to find him." He looked and looked till he saw the two sitting down. "It looks like there done eating, How will I approach him? Well I guess I'll walk up to him and ask if I can speak to him alone." He started walking slowly up to him, but he was very quiet in doing it.

"Damn. I still don't know what to say to him." So Tatsumi hide himself behind a big tree, not so far from where Watari and Fujimori was sitting. "How am I going to say this? I can't just wait here forever. I'll wait here till Fujimori leaves and I'll try to talk to him." Tatsumi couldn't help but to watch them behind from behind the tree.

They had began to put everything back in the basket and sit down on a blanket. "Watari, how was the meal?" "It was very nice. I enjoyed every part of it. Thanks." "Thats great, time to make it even better. I'v got whine. It will help us relax better in this nice weather." The two began to drink and share each others thoughts. "Well Fujimori, has work began to get any better?" "Yes, it has a lot." They both started to look at the lake. The wind started to blow a cool breeze. "I'm chilly Fujimori. Can I huddle up to you?" " Shure you can." The two got closer and closer to each other. Fujimori warped his arms around Watari. Watari just closed his eyes and relaxed. Fujimori got close to one of his ears and began to whisper something.

"Watari, I have something important to tell you." "What?" "Well for a while now...I'v felt... a great connection between us and...I a...wanted to say that...I really... I really...love you." Watari felt shock and didn't know what to say. He sat up and looked at Fujimori, into his sky blue eyes. "Fujimori, I...I...I feel the same way too." Fujimori's hand helled Watari's head up leading him into a deep kiss. Lips locking and exploring each other till they both pulled away. "Fujimori, you make me feel like someone really cares for me. Nobody really appreciates the things that I do and no one has made me feel so special like you. I love you." Watari warped his arms around Fujimori and snuggled against his chest.

Tatsumi was still behind the tree and watching them. He felt crushed. "Why do I feel like something bad just happened? Why does it feel like my heart is being ripped out? I just want to shout. I can't face him now. I might as well leave." So he left without a sound.

"Watari, here have some more whine. It was pretty expensive, and I don't want it going to waste." "Ok, I'll take another glass." Watari began to drink more and more, getting tipsy and more tipsy until he was flat out drunk. "Watari, are you feeling ok?" "I'm...a..little tired...thats all." As he said that, Watari feel asleep on Fujimori's lap. "Heh..heh..just as I planed", Fujimori thought to himself with a small grin on his face. "You'll be all mine tonight." He picked up Watari and the basket and left for his car.

Fujimori put Watari in his car and then got in himself. He started to drive to his house. Watari was in a very deep sleep because of what Fujimori slipped in his drink. Fujimori parked in front of his house and carried Watari inside. He walked in a long Holloway of doors and went inside one of them. He opened one of them that led into a master bedroom. He placed Watari on the bed. Watari was still in a deep sleep and wasn't waking up soon. Fujimori only smiled and left the room for a moment. Then he came back. He went to Watari and slowly undid his shirt, and taking it off. He looked at Watari's face and placed a very deep kiss on his lips. While he was kissing him, he rubbed against his chest, and then to his nipples. His hands explored and touched whatever was there. He slid his wet tongue down his cheek to his neck, sucking it softly. "Oh Watari, you taste so good. I can't get enough." His hands sliding lower and lower till he started to touch his cock. His lips were back on his, going deeper and deeper, until Watari started to move a little bit. "Damn, I guess he didn't drink enough. Better put his shirt on."

He put his shirt on in time before Watari began to slowly wake up. Watari's eyes began to slightly open. His mouth moved a little. "Fu...Fujimori, wh...where am I?" "So your finally awake Huh? At the park, I guess you had a little too much to drink and you fell asleep, so I took you to my house. You sleeped like a baby the whole way." " Oh my, did I really?" "Yeah, but its ok." "I have to get back before its gets late." "Yeah I should take you home. Are you ready?" "Yeah. Lets go."

Fujimori is taking Watari home, but will the days ahead for these two lovers be full of romance or full of drama?