Akihiko was woken in the early hours of the morning by a very drunk Misaki leaning over him and planting sloppy kisses on his neck and jaw. He didn't consider it to be very pleasant as he pushed him off and took in the sight of his rumpled clothes and bloodshot eyes. Misaki reeked of alcohol and cigarette smoke. Misaki's eyes were completely unfocused and he was swaying precariously despite not even being on his feet. Akihiko rubbed his forehead and sighed before addressing his boyfriend.
"Misaki where have you been? It's eight in the morning and you were gone all day yesterday." He question in an annoyed tone as he knew he wasn't going to receive an answer aside from some drunken gibberish and an obscene amount of giggling. He was not disappointed as he watched Misaki try and speak in cohesive sentences and fail miserably before he looked at Akihiko with hazy, lust filled eyes and slowly advanced on him. He wasn't doing this again. He hurriedly slid from the bed and away from Misaki who promptly fell flat on his face without the support of Akihiko's body. He didn't stay down for long however.
"What the hell was that for?!" Misaki screeched as he sat up in bed and pinned Akihiko with a hazy glare. He was horny and he wanted sex dammit!
"You're drunk Misaki and it's been over twenty four hours since I've seen you and you didn't even reach out to me! I think I deserve to know where you've been!" Akihiko growled out as he moved over to his closet and pulled out one of his usual suits in navy blue with his favorite yellow tie, though he did leave the suit jacket hanging. He gave a small sigh and wished he could have just worn a pair of jeans and a t-shirt but that would have only irritated Misaki further. Speaking of Misaki… He was currently ranting about how rude he was being and that he was allowed to go out with his friends if he wanted.
"Why do you even have to know where I am all the time?! Aren't I allowed to have some time to myself you baka usagi?!" Misaki finished off his, at this point, five minute rant with those questions and his nose firmly in the air as he pouted with crossed arms. He didn't even noticed the sad look that Akihiko was giving him as he straightened his tie before turning to fully face his lover.
"I would like to know because I worry about you Misaki and if something happens I'd like to be able to reach you." Akihiko stated as he looked down at him and truly took in his appearance for the first time. Misaki's clothes were rumpled and starting to smell slightly as he recognized them as the same pair of jeans and hoodie that Misaki had been wearing the last time Akihiko had seen him the day before yesterday. He hadn't noticed when Misaki had first come into the room. He could also smell a somewhat familiar cologne on him as well but he couldn't quite place where he knew it from.
"Misaki at least go take a bath and put on some fresh clothes. We'll speak more afterwards." Akihiko stated to the still pouting boy who was childishly ignoring him and pretending he couldn't hear what he had to say. Despite that however Misaki did move to grab fresh clothes from his dresser and amble his way out the door. Akihiko followed slowly just to make sure that he could make it down the hallway to the bathroom without hurting himself. The reward for his concern was another glare paired with a sneer this time and a door being slammed viciously in his face.
Akihiko didn't even bother getting upset this time and instead simply lit a cigarette and took a long drag before releasing the smoke in a long breath. He turned away from the bathroom and made his way down the hall again, past the staircase and to the guest bedroom where Harry was currently residing. He knocked twice and waited a few moments for an answer. He frowned after he received no response. He knocked again and when he still received no answer decided to simply enter the bedroom to wake him up. He didn't blame the boy, however, for being so tired. He doubted that he'd had a good night's sleep in a while.
He opened the door but it caught on something so it didn't open very far. His eyes widened as he gently pried the light purple dress from underneath the door. He stared at it for several moments before slowly walking into the room wondering what he would see since Harry had apparently decided to strip some time after he had left the night before. He wasn't disappointed in what he saw as he felt heat stir in his lower body.
Harry was curled up on the bed with his arms still around the large teddy bear. His black hair was spread across his pillow and his breathing was deep and steady. That wasn't what had truly caught his attention though. It was the fact that he was almost completely naked with the only article of clothing being the white panties he was wearing. Akihiko knew that staring at Harry was wrong as he was in a committed relationship but he just couldn't tear his eyes away from the boy pale, soft looking flesh. He had curves that would make any female jealous with long slender limbs and tiny, delicate hands and feet. His hips were also wider than normal as well and his ass looking incredibly soft and plump. The white panties he was wearing only accentuated the delicious curve of his rear. This boy was temptation personified and it seemed almost like fate that he dropped into his life right as the time he could feel his current relationship coming to a close.
Akihiko shook his head harshly to dispel the naughty thoughts that were swirling about in it and instead tried to think of anything and everything that he disliked to kill the beginnings of his erection. It took thoughts of his father and mother having sex to finally get it to go away but at least he could wake up Harry now without terrifying him. He made his way to the bed and placed the dress next to his pillow before gently shaking one of his slim shoulders to try and wake him without startling him too much. He did not succeed.
Harry jolted into awareness so sharply that he would have fallen of the bed if Akihiko hadn't caught him. He didn't seem to know where he was though as he thrashed violently in Akihiko's arms for a moment before he was able to calm him down with soft words and gently rubbing his back. He rocked the boy softly as he huddled in his lap and clung to him tightly while coming down from his fear. Harry slowly came back to reality to find himself on the lap of the man that had saved him. He froze for a few moments before slowly leaning back to stare into concerned lavender eyes for several silent moments. He then blushed a dark pink as he realized the position they were in. He'd wrapped himself completely around Akihiko and he was nearly naked! His legs were wound tightly around his waist and his arms were wrapped around his neck with his hands clutching at the fabric of his waistcoat. His blush only got worse and traveled down from his face a neck onto his chest as amusement seeped into Akihiko's eyes in the face of his embarrassment. He quickly scrambled off of him onto the other side of the bed and snatched up the blanket to cover himself before he began to apologize profusely.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to grab onto you like that! I was just startled…" Harry had started off his apology in a loud almost panicked tone of voice but he'd quickly lost his steam and ended up mumbling the last part in a mortified tone of voice as he stared firmly at his blanket covered knees. When he didn't hear a response from the man he slowly peeked up at him through his bangs to see his reaction. He was shocked to see a tender, if amused, smile on the man's handsome face. He watched as he stood to his full height and passed over the dress to him.
"It's no problem at all little one, I expected something like this to be honest. You've been alone for awhile and we did just meet. Get dressed and we'll see what we can do about breakfast." Akihiko spoke softly to make sure he didn't startle the beauty any more than he already had. He hoped that he would soon be completely comfortable around him. He was scarcely out of the room before he heard the light padding of bare feet behind him. He turned his head slightly and saw Harry already dressed again and barely a foot behind him with a happy smile on his face.
He smiled at Harry again and faced forward again as he made his way down the stairs and leading the tiny boy into his kitchen. He opened his fridge with trepidation as he honestly wasn't sure what was actually in his fridge. He had been pleasantly surprised to find the fish stew last night and was hoping he would find something today as well. His face fell slightly as he saw only eggs, a half a pack of bacon and a few leeks. They must have been leftover from when Aikawa had come a few days ago and whipped him up a quick omelette to try and bribe him into finishing his manuscript.
He turned to Harry and opened his mouth to apologize but his mouth snapped shut as Harry pressed up against him as he leaned around and grabbed the meager ingredients out of his fridge and took them over the the counter before he began fluttering around the kitchen opening cabinets and drawers pulling out a small mixing bowl and a skillet as well as a wooden spoon and a single small knife. Akihiko slowly closed the fridge and made his way onto the other side of the bar separating the kitchen from the living room and simply watched as Harry expertly cracked the eggs with one hand while whisking them with the other. As soon as he was finished with that he was placing his pan on the stove with a bit of oil before turning and swiftly slicing up the leeks before tearing open the bacon. Akihiko was amazed as he mixed the leek and the eggs before tossing it in the pan with two slices of bacon. Minutes later he had fluffy scrambled eggs with leek and perfectly crispy bacon set in front of him.
"This looks amazing Harry. It's been awhile since someone made food for me simply because they wanted to." Akihiko stated with a smile as he watched Harry also start the coffee maker. His complement was med with a lovely blush and another brilliant smile as he watched the coffee boil and moved to grab cups from the cabinet for when the coffee was ready. He made another plate and set it next to his on the bar as well but he made no move to come eat. Akihiko was about to ask him why that was when a loud voice sounded from behind him causing him to jump a bit.
"Who the heck is this?!" Misaki asked loudly as he swiftly made his way across the living room in a simple pair of shorts and t-shirt with his hair still dripping wet from his bath. He was glaring harshly at the both with suspicion in his mossy eyes. Akihiko was about to answer but was surprised when Harry spoke up first.
"My name is Harry Potter. I'm here from England and Akihiko was nice enough to let me stay here." Harry chirped happily as if Misaki wasn't' trying to murder him with his stare.
"Why are you here instead of with your family? You barely look older than fifteen." Misaki said with a sneer even as he pulled up a chair and began digging into the food in front of him. He didn't notice Harry flinch and move away from him.
"Misaki. Don't be so rude. I found him in the park last night and brought him home because he was freezing." Akihiko scolded as he watched Harry from the corner of his eye. The boy looked like a wilted flower after the harsh words and looks Misaki continued to throw his way. He frowned and hoped he'd be able to bring the smile back to his face. He was surprised when Harry spoke again.
"I'm actually 17 and my family honestly wouldn't care if I was dead or alive but I won't overstay my welcome if you don't want me too. I can be out of your hair in the next day or two if you'll let me use your phone." Harry stated softly as he finished tidying up the kitchen and turned to both of them with a small sad smile. He was somewhat confused about the look on akihiko's face at his statement. The man looked alarmed and severely unhappy if the frown on his face was any indication. Misaki looked very pleased and happy however as he continued to eat his food.