xP thanks for the reviews, I know I'm updating kinda fast but I actually this story. Anyways this is Chapter two let me know if there's any spelling mistakes or grammar because I'm still working on WordPad.

Ryuuichiro, Torao POV

After running for a few minutes, it began to snow. Sighing I went to wrap my jacket around myself and then I visibly paled remembering. I could see it perfectly, my bright red jacket hanging up on the coat hanger in the flower shop just sitting there all alone, with only the company of Nowaki's coat.

My small, measly, red jacket next to Nowaki's large black coat. "I'm so sorry Aka*-chan!" I know I'm over dramatizing it but Nowaki is HUGE! My tiny jacket couldn't stand a chance against his, it's like comparing an ant to a dinasaur. Alright that was overcomparing but still, you know what I mean. Grumbling I looked around where I was. Sighing I realized I had to of run atleast half a mile to a mile in my faze.

Grumbling I started to walk back in the direction I came from. Tracking through the snow I noticed a black car and visibly paled.

'H-he w-wouldn't o-of followed, w-would he?' Ignoring that possibility that he would, I looked down to be safe and walked quickly only be freeze when the car stopped right next to me. Slowly I glanced over at the black car, being the guy I was, there was no possibly way I could guess what it was.

The door opened to reveal my worst fear at the moment and Usami, Haruhiko walked out. Giving my a look over once he walked over to me.

"Your Isaka-san's cousin, yes?" I merely nodded. The only response I was given after that was being gripped on the wrist and shoved into the car with a yelp.

"J-jerk! I-if y-your ki-kidnapping m-me you c-could atleast b-be gentler!" I snapped bouncing down the seats, away from him.

Before I could get too far his hand shot out and was under my butt.

I instantly paled, "PERVERT!" I all but screamed at him as I tried to get out of his grip. Carefully he grabbed something from beneath me and removed his hand.

I fell down into the seat with a small thump and glared over at him scootching closer to the door.

"You almost squished them."

"Squished what?" I glared at him then looked at what was in his hands.

"The flowers." Oh yeah, the purple hydrangea he had bought earlier after asking for a flower that meant an apology of sorts.

I had actually read about those the other day and their origin, they were originated in Japan but were introduced to the UK in 1788. Their meant for sincere and heartfelt, usually given as kindness but occasionally an apology like he had requested.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke up looking at me intently. "Why'd you run when you learned my name?"

'Crap, think Torao, think!' Then it hit me, "w-well I h-had h-heard about y-you o-on t-tv and I d-didn't f-feel l-like it w-was m-my place t-to b-be ar-around s-someone s-so famous a-as y-you." If I was going to lie, why not flatter him?

"Really? What had I been mentioned on?"

"Y-your designing of t-the aq-aquarium," I stuttered out and then I realized the car was going and not heading back towards my work. "Wh-where are w-we go-going?" 'Yes! A change of topic!'

"Akihiko's." Was his simple reply.

Sure I had met the guy once, but I truly wasn't that memorable, and he was famous. Who was one fan in the crowd? Even though I was technically related to his... bossish... sort of person. Damn now I felt bad, I couldn't remember my closest relatives job. Anyways back to the matter at hand.

"I-i'd r-rather n-not."

"Your friend, Nowaki-san, back there had said something about telling Akihiko to back off, but I don't quite understand what it's about. So I figured it'd be easier to take you with me instead. Since your bound to know more about it then me.

I twitched. He was acting like his whole plan was obvious and just as I was about to snap at him, he pushed his glasses up, "we're here." Quickly I looked out the window and noticed we were at some sort condo. Getting out slowly I bit my lip. I could make a run for it now.

Then again there was a good chance he was faster then me, and I'd say theres about an 80% chance he would just have catch up with me through the car. Sighing I walked around the car and stood behind him.

He began to walk to the doors and I just followed, keeping my visible black eye on the ground. He knocked on the door and I slightly moved to hide behind him. He didn't so much as glance back at me but I heard muffled voices.

"Usagi! Quit being so-mmph clingy!" I heard muffled voices and grunts of protests. "He gave up! Just let go!" After much more bickering from one voice and barely audible words from the other, the door finally opened.

"Ah hi Usagi-ani! Sorry about tha-mmph!" He was being dragged back by a hand that was wrapped around his mouth. Replacing him I peaked around Haruhiko to see Usami, Akihiko standing there glaring at his older brother.

"What do you want?" He snapped obviously not in the mood.

"H-hey Usagi! Let me through!" I could see the boy I assumed that was Misaki trying to push and jump past him.

Slightly akward Haruhiko held out the flowers glancing off to the side. I had heard alot about Haruhiko being straight forward and demanding but never akward. Apologies must be hard for him.

"I'm sorry," was all he muttered still holding the flowers out. Misaki ceased his jumping and calmed down watching the scene before him.

Akihiko took them with slight hesitation watching him curiously. "Why don't you come in for tea?"

I could swear as soon as Akihiko had said that I saw dog ears and a dog tail pop out on Misaki and the tail wagged enthusiastically.

Haruhiko nodded then grabbed my arm yanking me around to stand infront of him. "He's here to talk to you about Kamijou-kun, for his friend."

I squirmed slightly, looking down at the ground. Well this was akward. All three pairs of eyes were on my and staring intently.

"Can he come in too?" Akihiko nodded.

"Your Isaka-san's cousin right?" Shrinking down, I nodded timidly. "Well come in." Before I knew what was happening I was shoved roughly into the house and pushed into one of the couches. Misaki was almost immediately at the stove working on the tea, Haruhiko sitting barely 4 inches away from me and Akihiko sitting across from us his legs crossed and lighting up a cigarrette.

Yeah this was probably the most akward moment of my life.

Haha I tried not to make Haruhiko to OOC but I get the feeling I did anyways.

And yeah sorry about the whole describing Isaka's job... I kinda forget what he does, I'm not sure if he's the publisher or not, but technically he is Usagi's boss... I guess?

Anyways I probably have run-on sentences please let me know if I do lol.

Aka*- Japanese for red.

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