Four

Oshitari walked up to Atobe's mansion after dropping his things off at his apartment. Despite the long walk being way too long AND cold; the walk helped him take things off his mind and try to figure out what the hell was going on… He entered the estate to see a dark haired male with long hair with the fronts pulled back. His eyes looked furious and we stormed out.

"Fuck you Atobe!" he screamed.

Atobe made his way to the gate grinning lazily at the male looking confident but a little bit scary in some ways. Oshitari never had seen him like before. .

"You already have sweetie," he called out.

Oshitari blinked.

"This is why I hate your guts! I try to be nice to you despite what you did to me and yet here you are thinking about nothing but-"he began but the noticed Oshitari standing in between the two.

"We'll save the talk for another time. Don't bother me until you get your fucking priorities straight," he continued.

The man walked past Oshitari murmuring a small, "Excuse me." Before exiting the place with a quick stride in his step.

Atobe chuckled.

"Quite a lovely figure na Yuushi?"

"And just who the hell was that?" Oshitari asked flatly.

Atobe grinned, "Jealous are we? I never knew you to be that way…"

"No seriously, who was that?"

"Ryou Shishido. A mere peasant compared to us; but he does amuse me in so many ways. It's a shame he's so stubborn and can't accept the fact that he has feelings for me," answered Atobe shrugging as they made their way into the den out the mansion.

"So that's the person Jiroh told me about. The person you raped," said Oshitari.

Atobe looked shocked a whirled around.

"So his little friends already told you about that night? I assure you it wasn't a rape… Shishido was drunk and ended up coming onto me and so I ended up being dominated by him. Shishido not remembering thought I raped him afterward when clearly he was the one who came onto me and I allowed it because I loved him already," he said.

"Explains why you're infatuated with him," muttered Oshitari.

Atobe smirked and led Oshitari down the estate grounds.

"Must I say they're quite some lovely people out here in this city," he said.

Oshitari rolled his dark eyes up the sky and sighed.

"You realize that man doesn't have feelings for you don't you? He may have came onto you when he was drunk but let me assure you that a drunken person is completely different from a sober and sane person," he explained.

"Aren't you into anyone Yuushi?" Atobe questioned.

Oshitari looked taken aback and his face flamed as he looked away. Not one girlfriend… Nobody at all… Nobody wanted him and most of the people he ended up being set up with; he wasn't interested in them. It had always been a plan to get Oshitari to marry another wealthy family to obtain a family status and assure inheritance.

"Not as of yet no…"

Atobe quietly chuckled and moved close to Oshitari capturing a dark blue lock of his bangs in between his fingers.

"It's a shame really Yuushi… Do you know how many admirers you have? How many women would want to be with you? As well as men….?" He asked.

Oshitari looked horrified and pulled away from Atobe. When Atobe was this close you could smell the alcohol emitting from him… Atobe was drunk dammit!

"Keigo you're drunk and you're trying to come onto me!" Oshitari stated plainly.

"Shut up Yuushi and c'mere," drawled out Atobe.

Oshitari moved away again.

"Talk to me when you're in the right state of mind Keigo; I'm agreeing with that man…you're not fit to talk to when you're like this," he said and with that he whirled around and exited the place and made his way down the hills and down to his apartment within thirty minutes. He went into his apartment and sat…and thought…and even wrote a little on his laptop before heading out again when it was dark to head out to dinner.

The Hard Rock Café seemed like the hottest place to be at; at the moment anyway so Oshitari ended up waiting for an hour for table where it was crowded being entertained by various people and the music. Finally the buzzer rang telling him that his table was ready. He had actually requested a bar seat since it was just him and he didn't want to take up and booth or a whole table for just himself.

"Hello, how may I help you?" asked a waiter looking strangely familiar, His hair was tied back into a ponytail and dark brown strands framed his face.

"Oi, Oi, Oi, you're that guy I saw at Atobe's earlier!" he hissed out surprised.

Oshitari blinked.

"Uh…yeah. I heard about you from him…but he was drunk at the time," he replied.

"Yeah no shit he was. Atobe is always like that when he's depressed. You tend to ignore it unless it gets out of hand," said the waiter.

"Him depressed? I've been friends with him since junior high and he has depression?"

"Heh, you're quite some old friends then, I've been friends with him since I got here but he tended always to be drunk after I told him that I didn't have feelings for him. I don't think he's been rejected before so…I try to help him," explained the dark haired male.

"Ah, sorry for not introducing myself, Oshitari, Yuushi," said Oshitari holding out his hand.

The waiter grasped it and looked a little shocked.

"Shishido, Ryou," he replied.

"Margarita please…salt around the glass if you don't mind," ordered Oshitari.

Shishido grinned.

"Comin' right up. Oi Taki, get me the Margarita salt will you!" he called out before grabbing a glass and getting out the mix. The drink was quickly blended together in the most talented way. Shishido could twirl the bottles of mix around and uncap the making the mix slosh into the icy, salt rimmed glass. Instead of using a spoon or anything to mix the liquid be spun the glass into on the counter a couple times and handed it to famous novelist looking extremely proud.

"Thank you," said Oshitari almost speechless.

A short-haired male with light dirty brown hair and eyes smiled.

"Shishido's damn amazing with drinks. I have no clue why he doesn't just open up his own shop rather than be hidden away here," he said.

"Taki…" groaned Shishido rolling his eyes.

The little brown haired male grinned and gave a peace sign.

"I'm just telling the truth. I mean what's better than to brag about your talents to the biggest romance novelist in the industry?" he snickered.

It was Oshitari's turn to roll his eyes.

"Honestly; it was amazing but I'm not exactly that famous now," he answered.

"Yeah and I'm Camui Gackt," muttered Shishido walking off to serve another customer.

Taki laughed even harder.

"Don't mind him; he's always that way."

Oshitari shrugged it off and ordered some food. Once again he was entertained by the dimly lit but crowded room and its televisions showing various music videos.

What Shishido Meant by This: Basically this translates to "Yeah and I'm as famous as you…" Meaning Shishido knows better to know that Oshitari isn't famous. Shishido knows Oshitari is famous and is being sarcastic about the matter and says, "Yeah and I'm Camui Gackt." Basically meaning yeah and Shishido is as famous a Gackt…yeah right. XD