Thanks to those who reviewed! I kinda rushed the first chapter. Angst comes at the later chapters.
A/N: this chapter is for expanding the story. Angst comes after Eiri and Shuichi's 7th date. for those who are asking if shu will get pregnant, yes, he'll be pregnant with eiri's child.
To Hyperrme: I've sent you a PM. If you haven't read it, I am asking for your permission to use the name Rin. bows head low in apology please!
Day 1: Why do you Want a Car?
"Yo, Shuichi, good luck! I heard Uesugi signed a contract with you." Hiro greeted Shuichi in front of the Blue Boy House the next morning. Shuichi punched him on the chest and walked inside.
"Baka, if you only saw him, Hiro, he was a bastard." He went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. "He said he wanted number one, but Rin resigned and he had no choice." He gurgled and spat on the sink while waving his toothbrush with every word that he's saying.
"Shuichi! You're sending spit drizzles! Stop pointing your toothbrush at me!"
"I felt insulted; it was like he betrayed me on the spot or something like that." He wiped his mouth and placed his toothbrush back on its place.
Hiro scratched his head and gave Shuichi a comforting pat on the back. "Don't worry about it, Shu. Now that Rin is gone, you'll automatically be Blue Boy's number one uke." He grinned and pushed Shuichi to one side.
"Stop touching him Hiro." Fujisaki entered the bathroom and glared at Shuichi who scowled at him. "Must be feeling great now that you are number one huh?"
"Hiro, you're spoiling this kid too much!" Shuichi said and entered the shower cubicle. "Anyway, it's not like a major achievement, Fuji. Congratulations. You're now Blue Boy's number two." He stuck out his tongue and closed the shower curtain.
Fujisaki acted like he was to punch Shuichi but Hiro prevented him.
"Don't be mad, he's right. Conrgratulations, my baby is now number two." He placed a kiss on Fujisaki's forehead and grinned. As a reward, I'll treat you dinner later."
"Whatever you say." Fujisaki shrugged and brushed his teeth.
"Alright, here it goes. Be nice to him Shuichi. Don't forget he's an important person." He said to himself and fumbled on the door keys. "Hey, where's that key… ah here it is." He inserted the key and the door opened.
"Good morning Sir Uesugi. I am Shuichi Shindou, I'll be taking care of your happiness for one week." He bowed down and stood up to face Eiri.
Eiri almost spat his coffee in laughter. "Happiness huh?" he eyed Shuichi's body and laughed again. "Oh my, this will be like having sex with a child."
Shuichi smiled but one of his veins popped out. "S – sir, I may look young, but I am already 19 years old." He said and closed the door.
Eiri glanced at his watch and knotted his eyebrows. "Geez, I'll be late." He drank his coffee and grabbed his coat. "Come with me."
Shuichi obeyed and followed Eiri outside Blue Boy House. As he walked outside, he could feel Fujisaki snicker and Hiro wave good bye at him.
"Bastards." He muttered.
"Are you saying something?" Eiri glared at him.
"Huh? N – no, I was just admiring your car, it looks cool!"
And indeed, a black Mercedes was waiting for them. Eiri and Shuichi rode at the back seat while the driver took them to a different building.
"Where are we?" Shuichi asked as he pressed his face on the glass windows.
"Park it by the side. Fetch us at 7pm."
"Yes sir Uesugi."
They hopped out of the car and went inside a large company of cars and gadgets.
"Whoa, why are we here?" Shuichi looked around and admired all things that could reach his sight. He beamed at every shining car and almost bumped into Eiri.
"Watch your step brat."
"So, why exactly are we here?"
"To buy a car, of course." Eiri said simply and walked towards a gleaming brand new convertible sports car.
"What! You already have a car right? What's the use of buying a new one!" Shuichi almost freaked out, forgetting that a very rich person is in front of him.
"Shut up. That Mercedes is already a month old. I need a new one." Eiri put a hand under his chin, thinking about the quality.
"Ah, Mr. Uesugi, our most important costumer. What kind do you want this time?" a man around his forties asked.
"This time?" Shuichi whispered at Eiri. "You mean there are other times? Exactly how many cars do you own Eiri? (Eiri shot him a snobbish look.) Erhm, I mean, Uesugi san."
"I have 7 Mercedes." Eiri said and examined another car.
"S – Seven! Seven! That's too many!" Shuichi almost shouted but lowered his voice when Eiri glared at him.
"Yes seven Mercedes. I also have eleven Ferraris, twelve Fords… I'll take the red sports car, Mr. Ukai. I also have eight limousines, nine vintage cars, fourteen Toyotas, six…
Shuichi's mouth was left hanging open until they went out of the shop. Eiri was still reciting how many cars and motorcycles he owns until they went inside a coffee shop.
"Noriko, my usual order, add a glass of chocolate frapuccino and four slices of strawberry shortcake." Eiri ordered at the woman named Noriko. He and Shuichi sat at the farthest table of the coffee shop.
"It smells nice here." Shuichi sniffed, finally recovering from the car shock that Eiri gave him.
"Here's your black coffee Eiri san, and frapuccino for you, young man." Noriko said and placed the orders on the table.
"So, tell me a little about yourself." Eiri bit on his shortcake and stared at Shuichi.
"I – I'm nineteen, and I like anything that is strawberry flavored, I occupy the whole ninth floor of Blue boy –
"No, I don't want to know that. Tell me why you entered such a dirty business such as Blue Boy."
"I – I have no choice, Eiri san. I need money to sustain my life and my sister's family. Her children are sick and she has no permanent job. I am also working for our mother while our father abandoned us for another woman. I am also working to take back our house which was sold by our father because he lost a bet. I want to see my family rise from poverty. I want to give them a nice life, no loans, debts, and hardships." Shuichi was getting sad with every suffering he shared but as he looked up at Eiri, his tears were replaced by frustration.
Eiri was helping himself to another slice of strawberry shortcake and reading the newspaper.
"What the heck! You're asking me to tell about my self then you're not even listening!" Shuichi shouted.
"I said, tell a little about yourself. I didn't ask you to tell all about your life. Geez." He returned to reading his paper and sipped his coffee.
"Fine." Shuichi grunted, but then, his curiosity rose to the highest level. "Well, um, Eiri – san, speaking of lives, I heard you are running a drug firm, and you are the leader. Don't you know that's bad?"
"You have the guts to ask that." Eiri said and looked intently at Shuichi's eyes, as if he was going to use mangekyu sharinggan on him. Shuichi winced and looked down, apologizing.
"If you really want to know, then I'll tell you." Eiri said. "It's not like a big secret. The drug business was passed on to me by our father. Even though I don't like to take over, I don't have a choice."
"Why?" Shuichi asked.
"If I don't take care of his business, he'll kill my younger brother." He replied bitterly.
Shuichi gulped. "But, where is your father now?"
"He's dead. Killed, don't ask how." Eiri sipped again.
Shuichi ate silently and made occasional glances at the blonde. "Y – you're just like Owner."
"Reiji? Yes, we have the same story."
"You know Owner?"
"We're classmates since highschool."
"Oh. You're so lucky, I didn't even finished my elementary years."
"Eat faster, we'll go now."
For the next hours, Shuichi joined Eiri with dinner meetings and gatherings, and after 10pm, they were back at the Blue Boy House, on the ninth floor.
"So, Eiri chan, I mean san, when will you get that new car?" he purred affectionately at the blonde's arm. He opened their room and placed his coat at a nearby table.
"Tomorrow." Eiri replied and poked Shuichi's butt.
"What the heck!"
"So, tell me, why are you excited over that new car?"
"Um, because someday, I want to have my own car and have my family ride it."
"Heh, what a cheap ambition." He said while removing his shirt.
"Say anything you want, but that is my dream!"
"Oh? Why don't you massage my back and sleep with me?" Eiri slumped on the bed.
Shuichi grumbled but did what he was told. He climbed on Eiri's back and traveled his skillful hands on the blonde's flawless and well built back. Eiri moaned and adjusted to a more comfortable position and afterwards fell asleep.
"What? He fell asleep?" Shuichi poked him just to make sure. "Ah, good, no sex. I'm still sore after what that previous client did!" he placed a blanket over the blonde and slept beside him.
"What? That's it?" a man whispered.
"Sh! Com'n let's go to my room." Another said.
"Ah, that was boring! I thought they were going to do something else!"
"Shut up Hiro, someone might hear us!"
"Hmph, and to think about it, I bought a new video cam for this."
um, end of chapter. i know it's crappy, but i have to post this chapter. hehe, please review!
next chap: Shu and Eiri go to the movies and um, do something naughty inside the movie house.