CHAPTER 112

It was round about 10am when Ryoma had woken. His head under the covers as he feet rested on the pillow. Frowning he thought back to how it happened. 'I got too hot... So I moved.' Ryoma now realized there was a strange taste in his mouths. Sticking his tongue out he cringed. 'Bitter... Teeth. Yes I have to brush my teeth.'

Going into the bathroom he brushed his teeth before sniffing the air. "I need bath and I really want some cow." Heading downstairs still only in boxers, he looking into the kitchen only to see Gen and Keigo along with Tomo who was rushing round putting the things from breakfast away.

"Ryoma you're up." The butler noticed the boy from the corner of his eye. "It's only going to be you and Genichiro here today. Syusuke and Seiichi have gone to the hospital for Seiichi's check up. Kunimitsu said he had some student council work he had to go though and Me, Keigo and Keiichi are going to a theatre production of Romeo and Juliet." The boy nodded before asking his own question.

"You and Keiichi are really close aren't you?" Smiling Tomo stopped what he was doing and let his full attention go to the cat.

"Yeah, I've know him for about 35 years now. I was 18 when I first started to work at the Atobe mansion. He was 15 back then. In fact Keigo really does resemble his father. In some of his actions he does to his hair and face structure. The only thing Keigo really got from his mother were his eyes." Hearing a scoff, Tomo turned his attention to the young Atobe.

"Ore-Sama is nothing like him." Keigo took a sip of his tea as a scowl had made it's way onto his face.

"Are you sure?" Tomo spoke finding this was winding up the other. "Many fan girls. The use of Ore-Sama, which your father eventually grew out of about 22 years ago. Hmm... What else..."

"Enough. Okay I get it. Me and him share something's in common, but I'm gay, he's not. He wanted the family business, I don't. He wants me to be like him when all I want is to live with them." He pointed to both Gen and Ryoma also indicating about his other lovers as well. "I'm going to get ready." With that he stormed out the room going upstairs.

'Well, at least you have a father that understands you and lets you have your own choices, while making sure you're kept away from your grandfather.' Tomo thought as he remembered a time when he watched as Keiichi was being shouted at by his father Keishi, because he was not acting like a proper Atobe as the old man would put it.

Ryoma watched with surprise before asking something else. "Tomo, can I have cow? I had the most weirdest dream about one. I was hugging one and then it was on a plate all freshly cook in front of me. So I ate it, but it tasted bitter. That's not the weirdest bit though. I woke up and I still had the taste in my mouth, so I really want a cow to make sure it tastes like the one in my dream or if I really did just imagine it." Laughing, Tomo ruffled the boy's head.

"Okay, I think we have some cow burgers in the freezer somewhere. You need a bath. Gen, will you help him while I sort out his breakfast?" With a nod the vice-captain stood offering a hand to the boy who gladly took it. As soon as they were out the kitchen, Tomo chuckled again.

"I wonder how Kunimitsu feels about being compared to tasting like a cow?"

(Flashback Tomo's POV)

'Ah crap. I'm late. How the hell was I suppose to know getting from Tokyo to here was longer. Please say I still have the job.' I jogged up the path of the Atobe house... Err, mansion. 'Why does it have to take so long just to walk a sticking path.' I was late, if you couldn't of guessed that already. 18 year old me finally got a job. Not only do I get paid, but I even get to live here. All I have to do is wait on the owners kid. I mean how hard could that be. He's what, 3 years younger, spoiled and living off daddy. Piece of piss in my opinion.

As I knocked on the door waiting for someone to answer, I could finally feel my nerves get the better of me. I could just walk away now and just say I didn't get the job. My foot started to tap. It seems I do that when my anxiety starts to the door was finally answered I looked to see a maid with a big fake smile plastered on her face which clearly stated 'I hate my life, please don't make it worse.'

"I was offered a job." I said feeling unsure whether it looked worth it now. I saw the look of pity pass her features and she moved to the side telling me it was the first door on the right. Walking in and thanking her, I went to where I was told. Opening the door and peaking in.

"Yes." I heard. I could feel myself freeze. This man sounds scary. I entered and slowly approached so I standing in front of him.

"I was the one offered the job to look after your son." I said as I was secretly praising myself for not stuttering. I watched as those cold eyes looked me up and down. I was wearing the uniform that was sent by post and it fitted perfectly. The only thing I hated was the tie. Their so annoying.

"I see. I'm guessing you know what is required of you?"

"I am to serve Atobe-Sama." I saw a glint in his eye, as if telling there's more to it then that.

"Yes, but I need you to keep him in line." 'What!' I thought. 'He's not some god damn slave. He's your son.'

"Of course. In what way?" Standing up he walked over to a desk, which was littered in paper. Grabbing something he walked back towards me handing me a note.

"These are all your duties. You will also have the bedroom next to my son's so you're able to get to him 24/7. So if he's doing anything wrong you can report it." As I listen to the older man more and more I couldn't help, but wonder how this 15 year old son of his feels.

I now found myself following another maid up the stairs to were the young master was. She pointed to which room was mine before knocking on the one next to it. "Atobe-Sama..." Nothing. There was no answer. Even the maid who looked only a couple of years older than me seemed surprise. She opened the door and looked in.

The next thing I knew I had the maid in my arms. She had fainted. With raised eyebrows I lowered her to the floor. Knowing I would drop her if I tried to be the hero and carry her to a bed. In all honesty though, I was more curious of what the cause was of this. Stepping over her I entered the room and had to do a double take as I stared at the naked boy stretched out of top of the covers.

Smirking I wondered over wanting a better look. I always knew I would never like women the way I did with men, but this just confirmed by sexuality more. I also knew I was more of a sadist than I let on. I wanted to tease him. The vulnerable face he has when sleeping it just too hard to resist. Climbing on the bed I towered over him.

"Time to get up." I poked his round cheek. Hearing a groan from the one underneath I watched as he rubbed his eyes. I kept looking as I saw them slowly open. They were green his eyes, filled with the innocence of a child. As he slowly came more and more back to reality they grew colder.

"Get off." He said in a demanding voice. "Why in god's name are you here in Ore-Sama's room?" I really wanted to point out to him that he was the one naked and had no right to give me orders while he was in that state, but I just managed to hold my tongue. "What?" Finally not being able to resist I asked.

"Do you want to learn about chemistry. I will teach you how chemical reactions are like the human body when using both pleasure and pain." I gave him a cheeky grin. Next thing I knew I had fallen to the floor as a red face Keiichi Atobe looked down at me.

"Ore-Sama is not a fucking homo. You piece of shit. Just who the hell are you?" Rubbing my head from the fall I sat with my legs crossed on the floor.

"I'm your personal butler." I watched in amusement as his eyes got wider before fainting. Sighing, I stood and sorted the blankets out, tucking him under so no more maids will get a shock if they entered. "And here I thought you were going to be a screamer." I commented before leaving the room.