Yeah, Kouha deserves to be hit in this story, but I can't help myself from making him act this way. XD
"I'm telling you that you shouldn't go out with him," Sinbad warned.
You were across from him, standing behind the register. The previous day, Kouha had reminded you that you two had a date, and today was the day of it, and you were going to leave work early for it. Sinbad didn't mind you leaving early, he was probably going to take off early too. No, he apparently knew all about Kouha and his family. He didn't think that you should go out with him. You sighed.
"It's fine. Besides I do owe him, and Kouha's fun to be around," you said.
"You don't know how he really is. His whole family is corrupted. Kouha does a lot of illegal things, but since he's rich and the cops know who he is, he doesn't get into trouble," Sinbad said. You tiredly ran a hand through your hair.
"What has he done that was illegal?" you asked.
"Just the other day he was at a club drinking and doing drugs. He was somehow buying alcohol, and he's not even twenty-one," he said. You smirked.
"And you hit on him?" you asked. Sinbad blushed from embarrassment, and he looked away.
"I got drunk and it was pretty dark," he said. You sighed, just a bit interested. Sinbad did normally look out for you, and he did just admit that.
"What drugs was he doing?" you asked.
"I saw him snort some coke off of a girl's bare stomach," Sinbad said. You looked down feeling a bit queasy.
"Well...," you started, "He doesn't seem that way to me."
"Of course not, he wants your cookie," Sinbad said, "And he's the type to lie about wearing a condom. I heard that he convinced this one girl he had sex with to get an abortion." You bit your lip. It worried you. You really did like Kouha, and Sinbad did say that he just heard it. You sighed.
"I'll watch my back," you said, "Kouha can't be that bad. Can he?" Sinbad put a hand on your shoulder reassuringly.
"Just please take care of yourself, and call me if anything happens, okay?" he said. You nodded.
"I will," you said. As moments are normally interrupted by someone, Alibaba was the one to do it by walking over to you both with a question. He was blushing, but smiling.
"I need to leave early," he said, looking down, "I have a date." You and Sinbad both looked at him.
"I do too," you both said. Sinbad sighed.
"We can all go early, but someone needs to stay behind a bit longer and make sure everything is where it should be and locked up tightly," he said. You looked at Sinbad and he nodded.
"Alibaba," you both said, nodding. Alibaba blushed deeply and looked at the two of you.
"Hey! You both planned this didn't you," he said. As the day went on, the night sky soon darkened and you decided to leave. You were the second one to do so, the first being Sinbad. You told Alibaba 'bye', then you walked out the door. You sent Kouha a text saying that you were leaving work. He responded seconds later.
'Alright, tell me where you live so I can pick you up' You text him back telling him. You sighed as you got in your car. You drove off. You knew that it was now going to be weird for you when you went out with Kouha. Were all of those things Sinbad said true? Kouha didn't look like the type of person for that, but with the way he acts...maybe. You didn't know, although you did want to know. You just really needed to be cautious. You did think that you could trust him, and he did look after Aladdin who had told Alibaba that he had a great time with Kouha. But, maybe he was doing all of that to get in your panties. Little did you know, the subject of your thoughts was now walking inside of the place you had just left. Kouha calmly walked to the register, where Alibaba was behind. It was just him in the store.
"Excuse me," he said. Alibaba looked up.
"Can I help you?" he asked. He wasn't really the one to deal with customers.
"I was hoping that you could tell me more about, [Name]," Kouha said.
Your girlish instincts kicked in.
He was driving a Lamborghini. Kouha had came and got you from your apartment and led you outside to his car. You had to remember what Sinbad had told you, but when Kouha opened the door for you, your heart melted. You really had to stop though. You normally weren't into that whole romantic stuff. Kouha closed the door, then got in the driver's side.
"So how was work?" he asked, starting the car. You shrugged.
"The same as always," you said. Kouha started driving.
"Is it fun? Working in a porn shop?" he asked.
"It wouldn't be my first choice for a job, believe me," you said, "Most of the customers are old pervertive men, but we occasionally get customers worth helping." You thought of Kougyoku and smiled.
"Well I'm happy you work there. It's where I met you," Kouha said.
"It's not like we wouldn't have met if I didn't. We might have through Judal," You said. Kouha shrugged.
"Maybe, but I don't think I would have known you this well," he said.
"Hey, do you mind if I put my phone in your glove compartment? I don't think I'll need it," you said. Calling Sinbad wasn't a priority to you at that moment. Kouha didn't seem like the person to do illegal or bad things. At least not at that time. Kouha nodded.
"Sure," he said. You reached your arm out to open it. Then his eyes widened a bit, "Wait," he said. It was way too late. You opened it and not one but three boxes of condoms fell out, and so did your trust for him. One thing was sure in your mind though, and that was that he didn't lie about the size yesterday. You quickly put them back. There was a blush on your face.
"Yeah, I think I'll just hold onto my phone," you said. Kouha sighed. You soon made it to your destination. It was a fancy looking restaurant. You got out and Kouha gave his keys to a valet. He led you inside. There was a line of people, but as soon as Kouha walked in, the person who was in charge of seating people rushed over to him.
"Ah, Mr. Ren. It's lovely for you to grace us with your presence this evening. Your usual spot is prepared," he said, "Right this way."
"That's good to know. Next time I'll make a reservation to let you know ahead of time," Kouha said as you and him followed the man.
"Don't worry, your brother called us," the man said. You passed by a room of people, and saw Alibaba sitting and talking nervously with this short girl with pink hair. She looked younger than him. How he got there before you did, you did not know. The man stopped in front of a large pair of gold and white double doors. He opened them to reveal a rather dim lighted room. There was one table with a gold silk table cloth. There was a balcony leading outside, and the chairs at the table had a red cushioning on them. There was a guy with a champagne cart there, and a waiter holding menus. It was a rather elegant and seductive looking room, with soft jazz music playing in the background. You and Kouha both sat down and champagne was poured for you. You menus were handed to you, and after you ordered everyone else left the room, closing the door after themselves. It was just you and Kouha. By the way things were, you knew that he probably wanted something from you.
"I didn't tell you this earlier, but you look amazing, [Name]," Kouha said, trailing his gaze on you. You felt violated by that alone.
"T-Thank you," you blushed. Kouha slightly titled his head at you. It was too cute.
"Is something wrong? You're usually much more confident than this," he said. You shook your head.
"I'm fine," you said.
"You're not used to going out with someone are you?" Kouha asked. That was true, but you weren't really thinking about that. You nodded, nonetheless.
"I'm not," you said. Kouha smiled sweetly.
"It's alright. We can keep it casual," he said, "For now." There was nothing casual at the place you were at, but whatever. You sighed and stood up.
"I need the restroom," you said, "Excuse me."
"Alright then," Kouha said. You got up and left the room. A wave of relief washed over you when you did so. You remembered seeing the bathroom near the entrance, so that's where you were headed.
"[Name]?" you heard. You turned around.
"Mr. Sinbad," you said. Sinbad sighed.
"I hate it when you call me that," he said. You smirked.
"So what brings you here?" you asked.
"I'm on a date, and I take it that you're here with Kouha?" he asked. You nodded.
"Yep, and I think you're right. He has three boxes of condoms in his car. He has to be partying a lot and often because those things have to expire sometime," you said. Sinbad laughed a bit.
"I'm not surprised," he said, "But please watch yourself, and if you feel more comfortable with me bringing you home let me know." You nodded.
"I will," you said. You told Sinbad goodbye then went in the bathroom. The girl that you had seen with Alibaba was in there. She looked really cute, and you were happy for your coworker. You exited the bathroom and made your way back to Kouha. You walked in to see him on his phone. He looked like he was texting.
"Judal says 'hi'," he said, eyes not leaving the screen as he wrote something. You were relived that it wasn't another girl, but you never know. Kouha put his phone in his pocket. "So, instead of ordering dessert here, we should just go to my house," he smiled. You blushed deeply and your eyes widened a bit. He was so straight forward about it.
"W-Well, I-I don't think I'll be up for i-it," you looked down. Kouha looked at you and smirked.
"You say that now, but wait until later," he said, "You might change your mind." Leaving with Sinbad didn't seem like a horrible idea at that point, but it never did in the first place. Your food was brought out, and your champagne was topped off, but you didn't drink that much to begin with. "So, are you from around here?" Kouha asked. You shook your head.
"I just came here for college," you said.
"Really? I'm surprised you aren't living in a dorm then," Kouha said. You shrugged.
"I don't think that's really for me. I rather live in an apartment alone," you said, "Are you from here?" Kouha nodded.
"Yep, although, I did think about moving a few times for my career, but I only work for fun and it's not that important to me," he said.
"Aren't you a model?" you asked. Kouha nodded.
"Yeah, I told you about that before, did I?" Kouha asked. You shook your head.
"No, Judal told me," you said, then you smirked, "I do have to ask, and this is a serious question. Do you sometimes model female clothing?" Kouha shook his head and laughed a bit.
"Okay first of all, I have been asked to, but I've never done it," he said, "Secondly, that's more like you, you seemed so nervous earlier." You smiled.
"I know," you said. You had a reason to. The date went on, then Kouha paid and you both left. The valet fetched Kouha's car, and you both drove off, headed towards his house. You were a bit scared. You wondered if Kouha would be upset if you told him that you didn't want to sleep with him. Ugh, how would you get home? You started passing by a huge and long metal fence with beautiful lights on it. Behind it was really green grass, some trees, and a big luxurious mansion. Once you got in the middle area of it, there was a gate. Kouha pulled up, and you could see a little brick building looking thing with someone inside. Seeing that it was Kouha, the person working there opened the gate, letting him in. You didn't think that was necessary thing to have. Kouha drove passed a huge fountain and two smaller ones at it's side. He kept on driving, until he was behind the house, and a part of it opened up revealing a garage.
"Were here," Kouha said. You got out, and saw that you were in a big white, well-lited garage with a lot of luxury cars in it. "Come on," Kouha said, grabbing your arm and leading you to a door leading into mansion. You were now in a hallway, and Kouha was guiding you out of it.
"You're back ,Kouha?" you heard. Walking pass the hallway, was a guy with long red hair tied back into a pony-tail. He had cute freckles.
"Hey, Mei," Kouha said, "This is [Name]. [Name], this is my brother Koumei." You shook Koumei's hand.
"Nice to meet you," you said.
"Likewise," he said, then he turned back to Kouha, "You should really start making your own reservations instead of just showing up unannounced."
"I know," Kouha said, "Thank you for calling though. Oh, and I wanted to ask you, how long are you visiting?" Koumei shrugged.
"I don't know," he said, "I still have some business to take care of here." Then he walked away. Kouha started pulling you again. You were walking, but you weren't exactly rushing.
"I think you'll really enjoy dessert tonight," Kouha said, "You'll be really satisfied." You blushed. Kouha stopped in front of a large pair of white double doors with metal silver designs on them.
"Y-Yeah, about that," you said, Kouha looked at you curiously. "Kouha, I'm sorry, but I don't think I'm ready," you said. He tilted his head slightly. "I just don't want it right now." You managed to get out what you had to say, but you didn't care anymore. Kouha could make you walk home for all you cared, you weren't going to sleep with him. Kouha sighed.
"Well, you came all this way, so you can just sit down if you want to," he said. You were surprised with his reaction. You were happy though, that you didn't have to give in. Kouha opened the doors. You looked in the room and your jaw dropped. It was a Kitchen. And there was cake and cheesecake brownies on the counter. "If my sister asks just tell her that you ate some," Kouha said walking in, "When I told her that I was actually interested in someone she got excited and wanted to cook, so I let her. She doesn't have many friends." You felt like an idiot. Kouha was being serious this whole time. You were still a bit shocked.
"I-I, What?" you said. You didn't know what to say. Kouha looked at you.
"Are you alright, [Name]? Are you on a diet?" Kouha asked, "Are you tir- Oh...I see." Kouha had realized why you were so nervous this whole time. "When I said dessert I actually meant it. If I would have been talking about sex I would have told you. Is that why you were so nervous?" You nodded.
"Yes, I thought that's all you wanted from me," you said, "Kouha, I heard some things." Kouha ran a hand through his hair and sighed.
"What things?" he asked as if he already knew. You looked down.
"I heard you did drugs, got girls pregnant, and were just bad in general," you said. Kouha nodded.
"I'm not surprised. There are several rumors about me, and I'll be honest with you, most of them are true, but they're not completely true," he said.
"Really?" you asked. Kouha nodded.
"Yes, I do some drugs, but not often. Only when I'm drinking and partying, but barely even then. I did get two girls pregnant, but one decided to have an abortion and the other miscarried," Kouha said, "Look, [Name], I really really like you and I care so much about you. I'd never do anything to make you uncomfortable, and I didn't expect to sleep with you tonight. I know you aren't like that, and I know you're a virgin." You looked at him. "Alibaba told me," he said. You looked down. Dammit Alibaba! You sighed.
"Kouha, I'm sorry. I should have trusted you, but you're so amazing, full of life, and attractive," you said, "You're even a model! So why the hell would-" He cut you off by lightly kissing you on the lips. You blushed deeply.
"Don't say unnecessary things," he breathed against your lips, "It's fucking cliche." You nodded. Damn, you changed your mind. He could take you right there for all you cared. Kouha kissed you once more then parted from you. "You're really cute and different. I knew that ever since you were disturbed by the first text message I sent you. Any other girl I've been with would have responded differently. I don't know why, but you not wanting to sleep with me right now turns me on." You smiled.
"Well I think you'll be turned on a lot in the beginning of this relationship," you said. Kouha smirked.
"You said relationship," he said, wrapping his arms around your waist. You nodded.
"I said it for a reason," you said.
"Does that mean we're going out now?" Kouha asked. You shrugged.
"Does it?" you asked.
"I'm saying that it does," Kouha said.
"Then I guess we are," you said. You leaned in to kiss him, but you were interrupted.
"Hey, Kouha! How was my cake and brownies?" The voice was familiar. You and Kouha both looked at the other side of the kitchen to see Kougyoku standing at another entrance to the kitchen.
"Kougyoku?" you said. She put her hand over her eyes as if to help her see better.
"[Name]? Why are you here...in Kouha's...arms?" she asked, then started putting things together. She smiled excitedly, "You're the girl he likes!" Kouha looked at her weirdly.
"You two know each other?" he asked. You nodded, still in his arms.
"Yep," you said.
"We're friends," Kougyoku said, "And I'm so happy that you're with [Name] ,Kouha."
"Is she your sister?" you asked, noticing that they resembled each other. Kouha nodded.
"Unfortunately," he said.
Alright, even though this is like a readerxKouha story, the story won't be mainly about that. It's still about your life working in a porn shop. You just happen to be with Kouha.