"Usagi-san, can I ask you a favor?" Misaki asked nervously.
"You always can Mi-sa-ki." Usagi responded suggestively, hugging the boy from behind as he washed dishes from dinner. "For a price."
"Nhm…."Misaki groaned at the thought of what may happen but continued on. "I want to go on a double date with Shu-nii and Eiri-sam-er, I mean san. Will you please come?" His face was pleading to the older man.
"Hmm? Of course. For, as I said, A price." Usagi grinned throwing the boy over his shoulder. Ignoring Misaki's protests, he carried the boy to their room.
Part2
"Yuki?" Shuichi rolled over, holding the other man. Yuki had just finished his book and was soon to fall asleep. Now was his time to ask.
"Hm?" Yuki mumbled out the words.
"Will you go on a double date with me and my cousin?"
"Sure…if ya find me a date." Yuki looked up, signaling his consciousness. "You're leaving something out. What and why?"
"Just remember, you already said yes!" Shuichi stuttered under the soft cool gaze of his tire lover that transformed into a glare at the end of the sentence. Shuichi sighed. "My cousin says you might not be fond of his boyfriend…"
"Who is it?" Yuki's voice was cautious, not turning down the idea but not ready to cave. For one, even though lots of people were misguided about him hating them, he didn't like many people. And second, who knows what he could get out of this.
"Akihiko Usami-sama…?"
FUCK NO! That is what Yuki wanted to say to the suggestion, but how to explain it? Shuichi would think him a child, not that he cared, he could just kick him- WAIT.
"'Usami-sama?'" Yuki growled the name and it's honorific, placed on it by the boy. "You like that pig?"
"What? No! He's just my favorite author! I don't feel anything for Usami-sama!" It was a lie, Shuichi had grown a certain fondness of the author, or his idea of the man. He admitted he had a slight crush on the man...but only to himself. It was nothing more than a harmless passing thought. One he got only after finishing one of his books or when asked his opinion on one he had finished, "Such a romanticist!" Simple admiration and nothing more.
"Your what? You do realize I'm an author, don't you, brat? I'm not just writing this stuff and throwing it out!" Yuki spoke coldly now. Voice calm but edged. He was jealous, not romantically, but jealous none the less. How could his lover, his Shuichi like that Baka's books more than his own?
"Yuki! Please don't take it like that! I love your books! So so so so so~ much!" Shuichi put as much of his love into every word as he could. Emotion was building in his lover's voice, and not a good one. "Usami-sama's just speak to me in a way. It's nothing okay? I love you more than any book ever written."
Yuki sat silent, anger and stress leaving his face. He laid down looking at the ceiling, like a child to stubborn to admit they understood what they had overreacted too. Shuichi smiled and kissed his lovers blond head.
"And it's not like he wrote my favorite book."
"And what would that be?" Yuki hid his curiousity and happiness to change the subject with a stubborn mutter.
"The Karma Sutra..." Shuichi whispered into Yuki's ear. It surprised Yuki when his lover showed his seductive side, which was hardly ever seen, even by Yuki himself. The Author didn't even try to suppress his grin.
"Really?" He rolled onto his side to study his Shuichi. "And how well have we been studying?"
"Do I sense a pop quiz coming on, Yuki-kun?" Yuki moved to position himself over Shuichi.
"That's 'Yuki-sensei' to you."
End chapter 4!(Bwahaha!)
[Sorry, it's only rated T and an awesome author like me never changes the rating!]
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