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A little heads up before I proceed with my chapter: Takumi also address Misaki as "Ma'am" often because he got used as a foreign soldier calling his assignments in such manner. I'll explain my reasonings in detail in the future too.
Chapter 3
Word on the Streets
The very next day, her excellency insisted to report in her office which worried her staff. Social media as well as national tabloids were blowing up after her and Takumi's public display of intimate scene has made. Thus, her Public Relations Manager is dealing with the possible remedy for the issue.
Thankfully, the woman was clever and managed to convince the head security as well her boss on their response towards the incident.
"I understand that you do not wish to alarm the public of the violent assault, Misaki-chan, but hear this!" shr said in glee, "We are to assure everyone that your knight in ballistic-chest-plate-armor took care of the issue without raising alarm, casualty and even made reprecaution to the public safety!" she winked making her bestfriend pout, "Besides! We can also grab the chance to use your love life as publicity! Everyone seemed invested towards this young, no-nonsense, super-lawyer-slash-turned-consul-secretary."
Takumi sitting beside her with a silly smile, "I don't mind being linkes as a prospective lover of that young, no-nonsense, super-lawyer-slash-turned-consul-secretary. Besides, I'm always ready." The pair exchanged looks and Takumi just flashed her his charming smile and wink. Misaki was not amused but shortly agreed, "I'll take responsibility if you become my lover." Takumi sounded serious despite his teasing look.
Hours later, Misaki's Office's PR team released the articulation and facts why Captain Takumi had to resort on covering her for protection. And of course, Sakura managing to convince her lady boss and lady boss' loyal guard dog added plenty of razzle-dazzle towards the statement.
It did not take long when they manage to divert the attention towards Misaki's potential blooming love-life, "And I quote, Captain Usui even said he'll take responsibility." Sakura stated. And boy! The media were eating the new tea like piranha.
Meanwhile, the Foreign Affairs Secretary was sent back home and let everything blow off first. Rubbing her temples and bridge of her nose as a habit whenever this kind of problem pops up, all she can do is sigh and let her friend deals with the damages and aftermath.
The Captain on the other hand was in the kitchen whipping up some snacks to cheer-up his lady boss. Misaki growing bored after she was banished to sit and wait for her snacks, "Can you change into something less armed and stiff?" Misaki can't describe Takumi's intimidating tactical outfit whenever they are at home.
Takumi confused, "Is there any issue on my uniform?" he asked.
Shaking her head, "No... it's just when we're at home can you at least be... you know... less soldier-y? It's suffocating." She requested and Captain gave a little chuckle.
Handing her some tacos with freshly made guacamole and salsa, "Here, just eat this first and I'll go change." Misaki happily took the tray and started attacking the food given to her. Takumi pleased at her enjoying his food, he went to his room and changed.
With a pair of comfortable gym shorts and tank top, Misaki stared at him in awe. It was the first she saw him very relaxed garment, Takumi again let out a low chuckle and whispered, "You like it?" He winked making her blush and pout, "Stop that... You're making it difficult for me not to kiss you." despite his jest was was dead serious, his lady boss however continued to pout and he ended up kissing her nose.
Gasping feeling violated, Misaki still didn't push him back, "I warned you, and I was serious when I said I'm going to take responsibility." he shrugged.
"Just why are you so persistent?" She pressed.
He pulled Misaki's bar stool closer to his, "Well, an old man told me that if I meet a woman that fills all my standards, then I should immediately take all opportunity given to keep and lock her with me." Takumi with a cheeky smile touching his nose with hers, "Did you like the tacos? I can make more." Wiping a bit of taco-shell crumbs on the side of her lips.
Even embarrassed she nodded, "But you need to eat too! It's almost lunch time."
"Yes, ma'am!" He gave a mock salute and made another batch for his men patrolling outside.
For the whole day, the diplomatic secretary was cooped inside her home and her chief security banned her from dealing with any work or even stay in her home office. Thus, Misaki's now all bundled and snuggled in her living room couch with her feet being massaged by the said chief security, by then the secretary learned not to argue and let the man do what he wanted. She's not protesting though, the massage was devine.
Takumi pressed the pressure points on Misaki's foot and gave her legs some of those soft massages, "I don't know how you deal with your day in those horrid footwear." the blonde exclaimed while Misaki let out a moan after he pressed the right muscle.
"I don't know either..." She shrugged and let the man handle her aches, "Say, how'd you learn to do massages? Do they teach it in med school?" She asked.
Takumi let out a soft snort, "I do this for my mother when I was kid. She loves fashion and wears heels as high as yours often." Misaki learned something new from her chief security.
"So... you're a mama's boy then?" she teased.
Takumi gave her pads a little tickle in retaliation making the woman burst in fits, "No... It's just something I wanted to do for her." He then shrugs, "I guess I can use this skill on my prospective wife." this caused Misaki to heat up and hide further the blanket.
She sheepishly muttered, "Stop saying that!" still blushing.
Takumi switched on her other foot, "I'm persistent so watch out." He gave her another of his handsome loop-sided smile making Misaki pout, and whenever she does it Takumi would do his usual kiss advances.
Meanwhile, "Should we..." the three stooges outside were a little cautious on disrupting their lady boss and the head security from flirting, "I think we need to... the media outside are already camping." And they ended up texting their leader to avoid ruining the sweet mood the couple were basking in the living room.
Takumi with a sigh, "What's wrong?" Misaki sat up and leaned to his side to check who contacted him from his PDA, Takumi scooted closer and showed her the pictures sent by the three stooges from their security camera. Misaki's eyes grew wide.
Misaki perplexed, "How'd they know my address?" Takumi did not respond however he called for the three and gave quick instructions. Misaki then turned her TV to survey but Takumi was quick to grab the remote and demanded her to sit down.
"Relax, I'll handle this. And to whoever released your address, I already contacted someone to have them restrained." Again Misaki continued to pout, "This is my job." He assured her, "And I am committed to protect you too." He kneeled and held her knees caressing his knuckles on her cheek. With a sigh she nodded and settled back to her comfortable state.
Before Takumi changed into decent shirt, he checked Misaki who fell as sleep. With a soft smile he got down on his knees again and gave her cheek a kiss. His little affectionate gesture was definitely noticed by all of his men, the married ones felt his sincerity towards the tough lady.
Making sure that there was at least two people watching over Misaki, he then went down to handle the media infestation, however he was caught off guard with one of the journalist's question, "Is it true you are dating Ayuzawa-sensei?" This put a big genuine smile over the firm Captain who was seconds ago upset and scowling. The media were silent for a moment and then started to flash their cameras mixed with their chaotic queries.
They all fell silent when the three stooges got the media's attention, "Usui-san." They nodded to their superior.
"Please settle down first, I will not answer that if this commotion continues." He switched to his stern tone, "No, I am not dating Ayuzawa-sensei, though... I'm in the process of it." He cleared throat, meanwhile his men looked in every direction avoiding their Captain and the media from seeing their amused looks, they knew how their Captain affectionately treats the diplomatic officer, of course despite hiding their amused faces the journalists noticed it and knew something was juicer than just the courtship process.
It took a while until Takumi settled and made them leave, on his way back one of the younger security in his company asked, "Sir, are you really courting Ayuzawa-sama? I mean... you guys are already all touchy feely..." He was cut off by Takumi.
"Male birds dances and shows off towards their prospective mates, why can't a human male do the same?" He gave the young one a pat on the back and rushed to see if his dear secretary of foreign affairs is awake.
~To be Continued~
(Sadly, there is no crossover characters)
A/N: Well, hello there! I'm finally back and started writing again. Sadly Im having terrible neck and back issues, plus I am in my last stretch of Law School graduating in March and have my mom walk with me for the hood investiture, I'll be even busier since I'm an only child and responsible for taking care of my mom, her cancer is back and her treatments will start on the next Tuesday, I hope you guys would understand my reason for the chapter delays.
Thank you so much for reading, and I would like to apologize for any typos or grammatical errors. I am no professional, and merely writing random story scenarios as my hobby. I hope you understand that I only write for fun and just share it on this website for 'free.' And I would like to remind again "I DO NOT" in any form or shape; earn or profit from the fandom and its characters.
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