'These clothes are so uncomfortable!' Akihito cursed in his mind as he blends in with the other waiters in the exclusive club 'The Black Bunny' and guess what the waiters dressed up in the tight fitted playboy bunny suit clearly showing off their thighs and bottoms. Akihito feeling very naked, but as he is on the job in trying to take a photo of a corrupt politician, he had his handy small camera hidden in the wrist cuff part of the costume. He has to thank his friend, Takato for helping him to get this job.
Currently, his job is to serve drinks to the tables and he was really thankful he is not selected to sit and entertain with the customers, he would not be able to hold himself from punching the old geezers.
Akihito perked up when he saw his target walked into the club accompany with his entourage, unfortunately his target marched up towards the VIP area hidden behind a heavy velvet curtain where he as a new waiter would not be allowed in.
Akihito quickly trying to think of a plan, when he saw another important looking person by the look of it entered. The man though younger than most patrons that occupied the club, was dressed to the nines. He looked sharp in his three-piece suits with dark hair slicked back revealing his prominent sharp cheekbones and eyes. He has two other men with him who looked like his secretary and bodyguard.
Akihito acted fast and walked to the man, immediately he was stopped by the two other men but that did not deter him, "Do you want a drink, mister?" Akihito asked coyly, fluttering his eyelashes seductively, holding his tray of drinks.
"No. Please get out of the way." The other men the one with glasses said instead and pushing him nearly making him lose balance.
Akihito huffed but let them pass though he noticed the sharp eyes of the dark-haired man was on him before he strode towards the VIP area followed by the glasses man and the other blonde man.
"Takaba!"
"Ah yes, coming!"
Akihito nearly exhausted his ideas in trying to get into the VIP area when the manager came to him looking haggard, "Takaba, we need your help! I know you're new but we don't have enough people at the back…." Akihito's eyes lighted up. "….one of the patrons was so picky that he wants a new boy to sit and drink with him," the manager whispered.
Akihito said yes before the manager even finished his words. "Thanks, we'll add bonus to your paycheck later. Just you know make him happy." Manager ushered him to behind the curtain.
The VIP area is way different than the common area at the front. First, the area is dimly lit with classic music being played softly. The seats are semi circular facing each other across the room but still at a good distance that you could not hear what the other patrons conversing about in the other seats. As if the God finally heard his prayers, Akihito felt elated when he saw many familiar influential figures at the back including the corrupt politician. His hand strapped with the hidden camera twitched with excitement of so many targets, clicking discretely as he made his way through the area.
The only problem is, he saw that there is no boundary between the waiters and the patrons as he can see most of the waiters are sat nearly on the laps of these patrons being molested or halfway undressed though they looked natural at it without discomfort on their person.
He spotted the dark-haired man earlier and somehow Akihito is pleased no waiter anywhere near the man compared to the companion he was meeting with sitting across and hogged two waiters by his side obnoxiously. The dark-haired man just sat there sipping on his drink listening to the other's proposal.
"Takaba, quickly." The manager ushered him to the seats across the room from where the dark-haired man is. Akihito surprised the patron is the corrupt politician, his target, Akihito could never ask for better opportunity than this.
"Thank you for waiting, here is our new boy, Takaba-kun." The manager introduced him.
Akihito felt goosebumps when the corrupt old politician eyeing him up and down like some delicious looking dessert.
"Good enough, come here boy," he patted the seat next to him. His other companions scooted over to make space for Akihito to pass and sit next to the politician.
Akihito immediately regretted his decision, when those sweaty hands started to run over his exposed skins.
"You have such a nice skin, so supple." Akihito held back a wince when his thigh is pinched. "Would you like me to pour you a drink, sir?"
"What a polite young boy you are, sure why don't you have one too?"
"I can't drink on the job sir," Akihito really does not want lower his guard around this old man.
"Aww come on don't be such a party pooper, we want to have a good time together, don't we?"
Akihito saw the manager gave him a discrete signal from afar to just follow through what the man wants. Gritting his teeth, Akihito forced a smile, "Sure why not, I pour one for me too!"
That was a huge mistake. Akihito in the first place has low intolerance for alcohol and the drinks the man ordered really have high alcohol content that it nearly burns Akihito's throat and making him feeling lightheaded already by the second drink.
The sweaty hand that running over his thigh just now, sneakily went around his back and pull him closer to the man. In reflex not to lose his balance, Akihito accidentally placed his hand on the chest of the other man, and when he looked up at the man, the perverted man looked down at him with obvious lust.
"You really have pretty features that are asking to be ravage by me, would you like to come with me somewhere more private than here?"
"I…" Before he could utter a response, he was pulled up on his unsteady feet due to the alcohol. "W-wait..."
"Is everything alright, sir?" The manager rushed over.
"No, no everything's alright. I would like to take this wonderful young thing for a drive in this beautiful night," the old pervert claimed, pulling Akihito closer with the pervert's hand at the back dangerously close to drop down to meet Akihito well rounded tight behind. Akihito helplessly shot the manager a look for help but the manager unable to stop the politician from leaving with him.
"Takayama-san, how nice to see you again." A deep voice stopped the politician in his step.
The dark-haired man Akihito met earlier stood before them, his eyes seem glinting in the semi-lit room a cold demeanor about him.
"A-Asami-san, I didn't notice you were here also tonight." For the first time, Akihito saw the old politician lose his usual confidence making Akihito to think who in the hell is this dark-haired man called Asami.
"Just finish with my meeting, are you going already?" His eyes swift over Akihito before looking back at the old politician.
"Ah yes, I think I drink too much already. This young man here kindly just helping me to my car." The old man laughed nervously. "Don't worry my dear boy," he turned towards Akihito, "I had a nice night, farewell now. Good to see you, Asami-san but I am afraid I have to go now."
When the politician let him go and the manager escorted the politician out of the area followed by his other companions, Akihito felt so relieved that he forgot about the dark-haired man still in front of him.
"Ah excuse me, I will take my leave now." Akihito made a move to exit when a hand grabbed his wrist and his heart beats faster as Akihito realized the man hold onto the wrist where Akihito swore the man could feel the camera hidden inside his buttoned cuff.
"Y-yes?"
"Why don't sit with me for a while?" There is an amused look on the man's eyes.
Akihito shrugged the hold on his hand. "Oh, look at the time, it's the end of my shift. Maybe next time. Bye." Akihito cursed under his breath as he speeds walk from there as fast as possible before his cover is blown. Making sure his camera is still safe he changed back to his own clothes and claim his paycheck from the manager who apologies to him profusely and exit from the back door to avoid running from the dark-haired man again.
Seems like luck is not on his side, when the blonde man that accompanied the dark-haired man earlier is waiting from him there.
"Hand over the camera." The blonde demanded.
"W-what camera? Don't accuse me over nothing, mister."
The man made a grab for him, but Akihito lithely move away and ran in opposite direction but to his horror, the man with glasses blocked the way. With the blonde man on him, Akihito reacted fast and climbed the pipeline on the building. Both men cursed and the other man tried to find a way to go up while one stays at the bottom.
Akihito climbed to the rooftop and thanked the heavens its just a two storied building. What he did not expect was the dark-haired man Asami waiting for him at the rooftop.
"Nice climbing skills." Asami smirked, putting out the cigarette he has been smoking. Akihito bet the man was watching them from the start.
"I was a boy scout. I know few things needed to survive even in the city." Akihito said calmly while trying to find another exit route.
"Would you hand me your camera, and I let you go on your merry way without hurting a single hair on you?"
"It got nothing on you, why you are so interested in it? Who in the hell are you anyway?"
"Rude of me, I am Asami Ryuichi. Nice to meet you Takaba Akihito."
Akihito did not even want to ask how the other man know his full name.
"If you really need money by resorting to blackmailing these people, I can help you with that easily. You don't have to work in the job like this, I can give you anything."
Akihito blinked in disbelief, "I don't care if you are that rich, I don't need your money and I don't intend to become your sugar baby or charity case or whatever." He could hear the blonde man on his way up the stairs to the rooftop already.
"If you want me to pamper you like a sugar daddy why not? I am not opposing to that but I think we can be more than that wouldn't you?"
Akihito was speechless, he cannot comprehend what this man was thinking about. The rooftop door slammed open as the blonde man appeared through it.
Akihito took that as a chance to run and jumped to the other lower building about three metres away next to the building they were on, Akihito soften his landing by a forward roll, and he looked up at the other building where Asami looked at him clearly perplexed shown on his handsome face. 'What do you mean handsome, Aki? Are you out of your mind?' Akihito get rid of the thoughts quickly and stuck out his tongue mockingly before quickly ran off.
"That boy got some guts. Want me to send more people after him, Asami-sama?" The blonde man, Suoh asked his boss. Suoh taken aback when Asami held his head up laughing out loud. "No, we let him go this time. Next time, I will not let him." Suoh shivered at the dangerous glint shown in his boss' eyes and wishing Kirishima, the glasses man was up here with him to witness someone has ruffled their boss's feather.
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"….so, after your Daddy helped Papa to put the lost bunny back to his home, he said as a payback for him helping me, he asked for my hands on marriage."
"Why did you say no, Papa?" Ryuji asked from where he is tucked in his bed.
Akihito chuckled, "Well, you just don't ask people to marry you the first time you meet."
Ryuji's eyes lighted up, "Maybe papa is daddy's love at first sight? That's why daddy asked you although you met for the first time."
"You may want to ask your daddy next time then, now enough bed time story," he continued as he saw Ryuji tried hard to fight his sleepiness. Akihito kissed his son's forehead affectionately. "Sweet dreams, Ryuji."
" 'nite papa.." Ryuji yawned and shifted to sleep comfortably.
Akihito watched Ryuji slowly drifted to sleep before going out of his son's bedroom closing the door softly.
Akihito nearly jumped in surprise, when he noticed Asami leaning on the wall outside only dressed in his sleeping pants. "Have you been listening on us again?"
"You were trying to tell our son how I first proposed to you, of course I can't help myself. I noticed it was different from what I remember happened that night."
Akihito shot his husband a look as they entered their bedroom. "Don't you dare telling him the truth", he yelped when he was pulled into his husband's arms both his hands on Asami's toned chest stopping his husband from pulling closer.
"Why not? He should know how enticing his Papa look that night in that bunny suit." Asami smirked playfully. Akihito blushed beautifully, "Just so you know I'm not coming onto you that night. I just need to find a way to sneak in."
"I know, but it didn't stop you from sneaking into my heart that night." Asami declared and captured Akihito in a passionate kiss.
Next morning…..
"Did Papa really say no when you say to marry him after you save the bunny?" Ryuji asked his Daddy during breakfast. Akihito nearly choked on his coffee.
"Well, if you must know Ryuji," Asami put down his newspaper, taking in the delight seeing Akihito squirming in his seat nervously. "Your Papa said neither yes nor no, he just left me there hanging."
"Oh! Papa why you are so cruel?"
"Ehh?"
"Don't fault your Papa, Ryuji. Your Papa was just that shy during our first meeting."
"I was not!" Akihito fumed. "You'll be late for school, Ryuji. Finish your food quickly."
Ryuji pouted, munching on his toast when he a question popped up in his mind.
"Where's the bunny now?"
Akihito coughed out the bread he ate.
Asami sipped his drink coolly. "Don't you worry Ryuji, Daddy kept it safe all this time."
Akihito really wish his glare can kill his husband at that instant.
TBC...