"Usagi-san! You better be ready! We have to leave soon if we wanna be on time!" Misaki rushed the man, forgetting to mention he included traffic into the expected driving time, which there was none of as of yet.
"Misaki, are you sure Eiri agreed to this? It doesn't seem like him." The man walked down the stairs of the penthouse, shirt unbuttoned completely, holding several ties.
"Yep, Shu-nii promised this morning that everything was taken care of. Why?"
"Well, believe it or not he doesn't really like me. Even to the point of starting a fight with me once.-"
"Yeah, Sumi-sempai told me about that." By the time Misaki realized what he was saying, it was to late to. Oh, no... Usagi's eyes narrowed harshly at the name.
"Really? And why were you and that little bastard talking about me and Eiri?" He couldn't lie to the author. As the author made a habit of pointing out, he could always tell when Misaki was lying. He had no choice but to tell Usagi about the conversation.
"W-well, I-er, I mean." Damn, he couldn't. The truth would have to wait until after Usagi couldn't cancel this date! "We were discussing his writing and Sumi-sempai said it wasn't bad, when I agreed he said you wouldn't like it if I was his fan, I asked why he told me about the fight..." No one said he couldn't stretch the truth.
"Hm... I still don't like you talking to him." Usagi's gaze became less intense in seconds. He held up the ties."Which do you like?" Misaki let out the breath he was holding.
"I know..." He closed his eyes to think about the question. "The red, it brings out your eyes."
Fuck! My computer deleted this chapter and I had to write it all over again! It was longer before I had to rely on my memory to rewrite it...
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