I noticed Day Three is very short, so I'm going to divide it into three parts. This is part two. But I'm not ready to post the follow up of Suguru's scene yet, so that will be posted Thursday ^^.
Suguru sat on the bed in his room on Mika's floor. He held his brown bear close, tears falling from his eyes.
Suddenly the door opened, and Claude walked in. "Suguru," he said as he shut the door.
"Oh K," the teen said, rubbing his eyes. "What is it?"
The blond held up a file. "The information you seek on Hiroshi Nakano." Suguru jumped up, trying to grab the file. Claude lifted it higher, pushing the teen back.
"What the hell K, give me the file."
"Why do you want this information, Suguru," Claude asked in a serious tone.
Sitting down, Suguru rubbed his chest. "What's it matter…you already agreed to get it for me."
"Idiot, Tohma knows about him," he said as he threw the file at the teen. Frantically Suguru opened it up, looking over the information. He froze when he saw a picture.
"This…" he said, holding it up.
Claude sat in a close chair. "Tohma asked me to find information on him. That is a picture I'm including in my report."
"Claude please don't," Suguru said, closing the file but holding the picture. The image showed the Hiroshi on top of Suguru, kissing his neck, both naked. It was time stamped for last night, and Suguru knew it was a picture from the hotel they were at last night. "Please you can't show this to Tohma."
"I don't have a choice. I have to give my report to Tohma tonight."
Suguru got off the bed, kneeling next to the chair. "I'm begging you, Claude. I'm on my knees asking you not to. I'll do anything if you don't give it to Tohma."
"What makes you think that's the only picture?"
Standing up, Suguru grabbed his head. "You sat there and watched while we had sex! You freaking pervert!" Freezing, he turned to the American. "You show those to Tohma and I'll tell him what you did last night."
Laughing, Claude stood. He grabbed Suguru by the waist pulling their pelvises together. "Your Cousin gave me permission to follow you two. He even said I could eliminate Hiroshi if I needed to." Without waiting he crushed his lips to the teens. "And you know what, when you asked me what Tohma normally pays me," he whispered with a smile. "He made me a special deal for this job. I get you."
Suguru kicked him in the shin. As the blond grabbed his leg, Suguru grabbed a bag from a close cupboard. "You can't have me K. I'm not for sale."
"Suguru!" Claude yelled as the teen ran out of the room. He closed the door, taking a deep breath. Carefully he ran into the master bedroom.
Pulling out his phone, Claude dialed Tohma's number. "Tohma, Suguru just skipped out. I'll work on tracking him down," he said as he sat down, pulling his pant leg up.
"No, it's fine. I'll have someone else find him."
"But sir!"
"You're too attached to Suguru. I'm going to send someone else," Tohma said as he hung up.
"Something happen, Tohma?" Tetsuya asked, looking up from the papers in his hand.
"My apologies, my Cousin just left the palace. I have to send someone out for him." Standing, he walked out of the room.
Hiroshi set the plates on the table before him. "Anything else?" he asked with a soft smile. None of the three people replied, so he walked away.
"Attention!" a man yelled from the middle of the restaurant. Everyone turned to look at the group of four black suits and the establishment manager. "I'm looking for Hiroshi Nakano. If he is here, then get over here."
Swallowing hard, he walked up to the one who talked. "Can I help you, sir?"
In a flash, a fist hit the server in the jaw and a foot in his gut. "I'm going to give you some advice," the man said, lowering to the ground where Hiro was lying. "This will go much faster and painless if you tell me what I need to know." The man stood up, and began out the door. Two if the other two grabbed Hiroshi, dragging him out of the building.
Shuichi rolled around, trying to get free. "Eiri you're so hot…" he muttered.
Looking down, Eiri smiled. "Tell me something I don't know, brat."
"No…" he pulled some of the blankets off, revealing his naked torso. "It's hot." Pausing, Eiri looked down.
Shuichi looked up, eyes still in the distance. "Why aren't you wearing clothes?" he asked, picking up the blanket to see if the pink haired teen was wearing anything at all.
"I didn't want to look for my clothes. And I thought you wouldn't mind so long as I was covered," Shuichi whispered. "Do you want me to get dressed?" Blushing, the novelist continued typing on his story. "Or you can just give me a kiss to say you like me like this."
"Keep that up and I'll push you off me." They both looked up as they heard knocking. "Come in."
The door opened in words, revealing Saki standing there with Ryuichi behind her. "Prince Eiri, can Shuichi come out and play with us?" she asked, holding the door.
Blushing, he wrapped the blanket around himself. "Please Shuichi," Ryuichi said with a smile.
"Why don't you, Shuichi," Eiri smiled.
"I hate you," he whispered. "Let me change, okay?" Shuichi said as he jumped off the Princes lap.
"Okay!" Saki shut the door as Ryuichi picked her up. "Uncle Ryu," she said through the door.
"Oops," Shuichi said as the blanket fell to the floor. "Clumsy me," he laughed as he spun around to face the Prince. "Guess I should get dressed now."
"I hate you, Shuichi," Eiri said as he closed his eyes. Shuichi smiled, wrapping up in the blanket and running out.