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Usually after Kyoya had worked the previous night he was naturally quite tired the next day but today was an exception. Kyoya was excited, excited to see Tamaki again even though he tried his best to calm himself. After all it was just because of his work: he needed to be sure that everyone in the brothel was satisfied with their work places, or that is what he tried convince himself. However Kyoya was eager to see the beautiful blond male again.

But no matter how excited Kyoya was on the outside he was just as calm and collected as always and nobody could tell the difference and he still did his job with care. The only unusual thing was that Kyoya was for the first time in a long time the first to leave from work.

Kyoya drove to his apartment which was quite near the police station right at the centre of the city. He lived in a brand new multi-storey building which was especially designed for people with more money. Kyoya owned the whole top floor. His apartment was quite simple with black and white decoration the only exception was the master bedroom which main colour was burgundy.

Kyoya walked straight to his bedroom where he took off his working clothes and threw them to a hamper and then he walked into his bathroom which was attached to his room and took a long shower. He wanted to look good. "I can't go see him looking like trash after twenty four hours of working… Oh, shit who am I trying to fool?" A frustrated sigh escaped from Kyoya's lips. Even if he wanted to deny it he couldn't lie to himself: he was interested in Tamaki whether he liked it or not. "Still I need to ignore it… We just met and I really want to make sure that everything is okay with him… I can't do anything with this crush or what ever this is and it wouldn't be wise either. I probably would just get hurt again and I don't think I can handle it… I can't lie to myself but that doesn't mean I need to act upon my feelings… and who knows perhaps this visit shows how he really is and my feelings will cool down on their own. I mean I don't think he really is the beautiful and shy angel like I now see him… With so gorgeous and mystical eyes, they truly are unique or at least I haven't ever seen eyes like that… and then his silky blond hair… I bet it would feel wonderful to run my hands trough it and then down his smooth skin, his perfect muscles…" SLAP! Kyoya slapped himself hard on his cheek as he registered his own thoughts. He turned the shower as cold as possible and just stood there as the icy water made his semi-erection disappear as well as cooled his hot body and made his thoughts clearer. "I won't let myself think that way… It would be okay if I hadn't these feelings but I really don't want them to grow any deeper." With these thoughts in mind Kyoya stepped away from the shower and dried himself.

Kyoya had planned to leave as soon as possible so he could get this over as soon as possible but an hour later he still found himself in front of his closet thinking what he could wear. Kyoya hadn't even realised how much time he had spent on trying to figure out what he should wear. After a short moment Kyoya decided to go with tight black jeans and a purple button up shirt. Sfter picking up his attire Kyoya checked the clock and mentally cursed himself. "I've used over an hour to pick up something to wear… Shit I'm acting like I'm going to a date. I'm an idiot he doesn't even know I'm coming… and to think of that he might be… busy when I get there… Fuck! No, I must not get upset because of that…because that is his job and I suppose he wants to do it… I just go over and if he is free I talk with him and if he isn't I leave him be." Kyoya made up his mind and dressed himself. He rolled his shirt's sleeves up to his elbows and looked himself from his full-length mirror. With a sigh Kyoya turned his gaze away from the mirror and put his black converse-shoes on. He grabbed his keys from the black wood table on his vestibule and he was off. Kyoya jumped into his car and set his course to the Madame Suoh's Aimer l'importateur named brothel to see his fair haired angel.

Kyoya parked his car on a street few meters away from the brothel and he hoped he wouldn't pump into anyone he knew. He was sure he would be able to act naturally and cool even if he did meet someone he was familiar with but he rather not to try his luck. He didn't want to loose his job because of his sexuality not when the work was the only thing keeping him sane. So Kyoya kept an eye on the people he saw while walking to the brothel.

When he was standing before the brothel he glanced at Tamaki's window and noticed that the lights were on. "I hope that's a good sign that he doesn't have a client…" He took a deep breath to calm his razing heart as he stepped inside. He walked straight to a table where a woman with only her unties was sitting and looking very bored but as she noticed Kyoya entering she started smiling brightly and took a pose to show of her body. Kyoya just shook his head a little annoyed but he knew to expect this.

- Hello! How can I help you this evening?

The woman asked emphasising the word "help" with a flirtatious smile on her red lips. Kyoya got right into business and answered with indifferent voice:

- I would like to see Tamaki.

- Eh. Tamaki?

The girl was clearly taken a back and Kyuoya could hear her murmuring under her breath:

- Damn, why is it that the best looking guys are always gays?

After that she looked up to see Kyoya looking at her waiting for an answer for his request. She put a smile on her face and answered:

- I'll check if he is free. How long do you plan on being with him? And if you're interested I'm ready to offer some threesome…

- No thank you and if it's possible I would like to spend the whole night.

Right after he had said that Kyoya cursed himself silently. He hadn't even thought about his answer. "Oh, shit what an idiot I'm… For heaven's sake I have only met him once and I'm so messed up already… But I really can't take that back now… Shit, I really…want to spend the whole night with him…" On the outside Kyoya looked as passive as ever like he hadn't just said something he in his mind considered stupid. The woman smiled sighing as she rose up to go see if Tamaki had time for a whole night client. Before she disappeared from sight she said like she was speaking to herself but loud enough for Kyoya to clearly hear her words:

- Oh, what a lucky guy Tamaki is…

After she was out of sight Kyoya let out a sigh as he covered his face with his hands. "Why is this happening? I can't go trough another hopeless love affair and shit now I am crushing for a prostitute. I could never live with the fact that anybody would be able to touch him… Oh shit, shit I honestly need to pull myself together. It's not like I can't leave when I have had a word with him and then I can just go back to my normal life. Nothing will probably happen and what the hell I'm thinking about love affairs that will never happen…Idiot"

At the same time Tamaki was in his room wearing his pyjamas. He didn't have any clients today and he was so happy that he could just relax. His peace was however disturbed by a knock on his door. Tamaki looked at the door with a puzzled expression until he got up into a sitting position and told to who ever it was behind his door to come in. The woman Kyoya had spoken with came in and that made Tamaki a little fearful. "It can't be that some client wants to meet me, oh please don't let it be a client…" But Tamaki's prayers were stopped by the woman named Alicia announcing:

- You have a client waiting for you in the lobby. You're very lucky the guy is a real treasure.

- But…but I wasn't expecting anyone…

Tamaki said with a slightly defeated voice. "I really couldn't care less if the guy was good-looking or not unless the guy outside would be that handsome police from yesterday…Kyoya… but of course he isn't it." A small blush had risen to Tamaki'scheeks at his thoughts but he sighed at his unreal hopes that it would really be Kyoya out here. Then he used the last excuse he could think:

- I was hoping to relax, couldn't somebody else take him?

- No, he specifically asked to meet you. Come on don't look so depressed I would be more than happy to take him and let him fuck me to an oblivion but he wanted you.

Alicia said sounding annoyed. She had her hands on her hips as she glared at Tamaki. Tamaki just nodded understanding that there wouldn't be a way out of this. He was happy that he had gotten himself more sleeping drugs as he would now have to use those. He turned his head to Alicia as he got up from his bed and asked:

- How long will he be staying?

- The whole night!

Alicia answered dreamily and thanks to that she didn't notice the horrified expression on Tamaki's face. "OH NO! The whole night? Why the gods hate me?" Tamaki turned his head away as he felt tears starting to rise in his eyes and took a quivering breath until he said:

- O…okay… Could you tell him give me fifteen minutes... to get ready? I'll call…him in then.

- Sure. Have fun!

Alicia said cheerfully and left the room to deliver the message. After she left Tamaki had to take a moment to calm himself so he wouldn't start crying. Then he opened his wardrobe and picked up black mini shorts with a low waist and a small white corset top. Then he went to his bathroom and brushed his blond hair to make sure it looked fine and for the finishing touch he added a little eyeliner to his lover lid to highlight his rare amethyst eyes. That was the only thing Tamaki liked about working in the brothel: he was allowed to dress up the way he wanted and make himself look beautiful.

After that he took a glass from one of his closets and poured some water into it and then he added a great amount of sleeping drug into it so that his client would peacefully sleep to the morning. Now Tamaki was ready to invite his client in. With shaking hands Tamaki walked to his door and took a final glance to the water glass that would again be his saviour.

Kyoya was now standing right outside of Tamaki's door. Alicia had told him to wait here until Tamaki called him in. He was very nervous and his hands were sweating and he had to constantly wipe his hands to his jeans. The wait felt like hours instead of just minutes he wasn't really sure that this was a good idea anymore. "I mean surely if something was wrong he would tell somebody about his problems… It would be so much easier for me if I just left…I think…" But he couldn't leave he wanted so badly to see the beautiful male again so he stood there waiting for the blond.


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