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Hey guys, sorry for the late updates. Finals are coming soon and I had many subjects that need to be revised. Nevertheless, I will make sure to update the story although it would be a little slow. Thank you to all the readers, reviewers, followers and favs of this story.
Thank you to Kazugami Saichi Hakuraichi for reviewing- about Miyuki special condition, there is something but I'll not reveal it yet. Thank you for supporting this story.
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"Why the heck both of you just stand there like a couple of idiots, come in"
Erika said to them. Her tone told them that she is scolding both of them. Quietly Tatsuya followed her inside gesturing for Masaki to do the same. Both of them step inside and saw all of them already settle on the couch and the bench placed near the wall.
"Please, sit down I'll make us some tea"
Tatsuya said to them before he switch on the television and gone to the kitchen.
"Wait, Tatsuya-kun I'll help you"
Mizuki said to him and considering her attitude, best not to cross her. Both of them walk to the kitchen and Tatsuya begin pulling out the cups from the cabinets. Mizuki on the other side took the liberty of arranging the cups on the tray she got at the racks. Tatsuya started to brew the tea. Looking into the cabinet, he brought out a bottle of honey and let Mizuki put half a tablespoon of it into each cups. After finishing the brew he pours it into the cups while Mizuki put the cake that she had brought onto a plate, nicely sliced. They leave the kitchen and brought the treats with them to the living room where Erika and Leo are arguing about something while Mikihiko and Masaki engaged into a deep conversation regarding ancient magic. Well it is to be expected after all Yoshida is a family that specialized in that area.
"We brought the tea"
Slowly Mizuki put down the plates and forks in front of each of them, Tatsuya repeated the action only this time with cups instead of plates. They chat for a bit and enjoy their tea with the sweat delicacies. Before long the sun begins to set and the troop bid goodbye to both Tatsuya and Masaki.
As the group disappears from his view, Tatsuya turn to face Masaki.
"Is there anything I can help you with, Ichijou"
He said to him. He looks at the brunette, trying to figure the aim of his visitor.
"Can we take this inside?"
Masaki asked him. Figuring that their conversation might be a private one, he led his guest into the house once more. Both of them settles on the couches and begin their conversation...
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Shiba Tatsuya walks into the large mall wearing some casual clothes. He thought it would be a bit weird if he just barged there wearing his uniform. He took the liberty of wearing black fitted jeans, sport shoes and a light blue long-sleeved shirt. He didn't brought along his customized Silver Horn Trident, instead he settles with a bracelet style CAD's. He trudged down the lane along the shops in the mall. Well it's not like he never been here before, it's more like he had been patronizing this mall every time his sister throws a tantrum or achieve something. He also knew a few of the shop's owner personally.
But today, he isn't here for leisure. He walks into a cafe where Ichijou Masaki had noted to him before. He looks for the sight of the other teenager before he felt a slight pull when he passes on of the private dining area. He turns around and sees his target before taking a seat in front of him. He had the urge to roll his eyes when he saw the young heir pouted. They talked for a bit before heading out to the second floor of the mall where Tatsuya usually bought his clothes. Before long the duo leaves with quite a spectacular amount of things which the Ichijou heir makes the shops worker carry them out to the car that awaits them outside.
They drove to Tatsuya house and brought the entire thing along, Masaki signalled for his driver to get back first since he's going to spend some time here.
"Well, that was fun"
Masaki said as he pulled out another shirt from the bags and hung it into the closet. Both of them work silently although sometimes they make little remarks upon the things before their eyes.
Tatsuya couldn't believe himself, the closet nearly full with clothes and everything that went into the fridge would last him weeks long. Well, Ichijou Masaki is one hell of a shopper.
"Do you want to stay for dinner?"
He asked him as both of them collapsed on the couch.
"I don't think so, there's a meeting tonight at the mansion that I had to attend, but tomorrow I'll be here"
He answered him. Slowly Masaki put his hands around his partner waist, despite the masculine looks that Tatsuya posses Masaki must admit he had quite a feminine figure. All this time, the charm is covered with the stoic look and the duty his love had to strive for. Last week when both of them are left alone, they talked about the incident during the inheritance ceremony and something along those lines. He couldn't take it when his love cried for his sister that changed so suddenly. He hates to see him breaks and weak. That is why he had promised himself to makes him happy.
"Tatsuya..."
He called out for him.
"Hmmm"
The teen answered him.
"I love you"
He said, nuzzling into the neck of his love. Feeling a bit ticklish, Tatsuya almost jumped.
"Me too, I love you too"
He cuddles into the brunette, making he, himself comfortable. Seeing his lover settles down, he ran his hand through Tatsuya hair and leaned to kiss him before slipping away from consciousness. Both of them ought to rest for a bit.
And, CUT! Do you like the chapter? Read and review please, ideas are also welcome here. The story had just begun. Hugs and kisses for everyone, have a good day.
