Chapter 3: Watching Me?!
Waking up slowly, Misaki noticed that something was wrong. He looked around studying everything overlooking the camera that was hidden within a bunch of Akihiko's boys love books. Sitting up slowly, he bit his lip due to the pain slowly creeping up from his lower back. At that moment he noticed the two things that were out of place. One was that Akihiko was not in bed beside him like he usually is, and Two, that maid outfit he was just in a few hours ago was gone from the place on the floor it was thrown onto while the two lovers played the naughty game in bed, which of course Akihiko was the winner being the diamante one of them both no matter how Misaki attempts to win but always failing to do so at.
Getting up quickly and tossing on boxers, a plan white shirt, and jeans, Misaki headed out of the bedroom downstairs to the kitchen wondering what that Akihiko had done with that damned maid outfit. He's such a pervert, I swear that I will not let that happen again! Misaki thought to himself but froze remembering all the other outfits he has been forced into by Akihiko like the Bear outfit, Bunny outfit, Female Ciel Phantomhive outfit, the playboy bunny outfit just to name a few that have been of course also placed into Akihiko's boys love books.
Turning red in pure blush he went downstairs to the kitchen. Grabbing the kettle and filling it with water, He put it onto the stove and looked through the tea flavors they had. Shrugging he grabbed a mug and poured the green tea powder into the mug and added in the hot water that somehow was boiling within a few seconds (OMFG MAGIC). Stirring the tea, Misaki on back up the stairs to Akihiko's work room and knocked on the door softly.
Waiting for a minute with no reply to his knocking, Misaki decided that he may as well open the door. Turning the knob, he nudged the door open making sure to be quiet in case Akihiko was indeed in the room working on a new book of his... even the boys love books that were of him and Misaki's private time mostly and Akihiko's imagination combined.
Looking around, Misaki noticed Akihiko was no where in sight. "I wonder where that Usagi-san ( if you are wondering what the translation is) is..." Misaki mumbled as he took a sip of his tea. As soon as Misaki looked at the corner he wish he haddent. There of all things where the outfits he has wore wile being Akihiko's lover. Shivers ran up and down his spine as memories and thoughts came back to him of that past experiences with those outfits he had on before.
Feeling like he was being watched for some reason by the wired feeling at the back of his neck and brain he looked up to the corner of the room and his mouth dropped at the sight before him. There mounted into the wall was a camera following his every movement that he made. "When did...Know what, I don't wanna know..." He sighed walking out of the room.
While standing on the balcony that was overlooking the livingroom and kitchen a thought came to Misaki. Were there more camera's within the place he now called home? Without thinking twice Misaki ran throught the entire place looking for camera's and as he thought, in every single room was a camera. He suddenly froze realizing that he had not looked in their bedroom. "Oh shit! You got to be Fucking kidding me that perverted bastard!" Misaki shouted and ran ou to their room after placing the used mug of tea into the sink after finding the kitchens camera.
Getting into the bedroom Misaki went barazr and looked everywhere not leaving a trace of what he moved or looked through. Looking ove his shoulder he looked at the bookself that held all of Akihiko's boys lover books and a few normal books too. He noticed how the bookshelf was the only think in the room Akihiko demanded him not to touch or clean and thats when the thought hit him. Heading over to the book shelf Misaki looked through it and froze as still as a statue as he found the hidden camera within the books at stared out onto the bed. "FUCK IT! " Misaki cried as he looked at the camera that was embeded within the bookshelf itself and the thick wall behind it. That's when another thought hit him, Where was that damned Akihiko?
Akihiko frowned as he sat throught yet another book meeting of his. And just in the middle of the meeting he remembered that he forgot to recover the Camera in the bedroom "OH SHIT!" he cried out infront of everyone who turned and looked at him confused and within not even a second he was gone racing to his place as fast as he could in his red sports car hopping that his Beloved Misaki did not find the hidden camera yet due to how clever he was Akihiko doughted that he didn't find it.