Kobayashi walks into the two bedroom bachelor pad provided by the group that he shares with his childhood friend of 10 years Tsuyoshi Sen with an abnormally large grin plastered on his face. Tsuyoshi was already back from reporting to the boss. While he did feel bad about abandoning his friend to report alone for letting those rivals get away, he couldn’t help feeling like he was flying high, his heart leaping and his body light.
“So, loverboy, you have a pretty stupid grin on that face of yours. Got yourself a date with that Cutie-chan, huh? You even abandoned me in the blink of an eye, what a horrible person!”
Kobayashi regains his senses and registers what was said to him, “Sorry, Sen,” though the smile does not disappear from his face.
“You aren’t even sorry, you dumbass.” He kicks the back of his knee in playfully.
“I’ll treat you next time.”
“Damn right you better. Kashira chewed my ass out for an hour and I even had to lie to cover for your ass while you were walking Cutie-chan to his uni. You better be thankful that you have such an amazing and hot friend like me.”
Kobayashi laughs wryly at his Alpha friend’s shamelessness in describing himself as hot but is nevertheless grateful for his loyalty. Time seemed to fly by as Friday finally approached. Kobayashi awoke earlier than usual and took a lukewarm shower. He fussed over which clothes complemented which and what hairstyle best suited him. He takes his phone and heads toward the door to the date spot that he and Kaiten agreed upon via texts and calls but stops when he a raspy voice croaks behind him, “Loverboy, your wallet. You almost forgot your wallet, idiot.”
There is more money inside his wallet than there had been yesterday. “Thanks, man.”
Tsuyoshi laughs mischievously, his sleepiness not diminishing his habit of teasing the shy Alpha, “Don’t mess up with Cutie-chan.”
“I won’t. And for your information, his name is Kaiten Sora!” He mock angrily slams the door. Tsuyoshi chuckles at his friend’s reaction and heads back to his room to go back to sleep.
The most beautiful sight Kobayashi has seen in his life: a 175 cm Omega with his nape slightly visible now in a dark blue cardigan and sky blue undershirt with black jeans complemented by his pale skin tone, red lips, and medium length chestnut brown hair waiting by a water fountain. Everything else fades to the background.
Kobayashi wonders if he is underdressed in his blue and purple checkered flannel shirt tucked into his blue pants with a black belt. Not seeing him for four days seems to have taken a toll on his heart. Now, merely looking at him, Kobayashi feels as if he’s in heaven. He approaches him, towering over him. “S-sorry, I’m late. Did you wait long?” Happiness, bliss, all this and more he felt just from being near Kaiten’s presence.
“No. I just got here myself,” Takeo’s angel replies.
“Shall we go watch the movie? Or we can go to grab a bite if you are hungry?”
“I’m not hungry yet.” They walk toward the movie theater with a small space between their hands but neither touching, both red in the face and too timid to make a move. They watch the movie, their arms close on the shared armrest, but both are too shy to reach out. After the movie, they head to a popular restaurant frequented by couples, lovey-dovey acts and romance in the air all around them.
“Do you like sweets, Kaiten-kun? I heard (from Sen) that this restaurant has some very good pastries,” Kobayashi says, trying to affect composure in his voice as he tries to block out the intimate kissing sounds of couples around them, a deep red set in his face.
“Y-yeah, I do,” Kaiten answered, his face a similar shade of tomato red. They leave after finishing their meal.
Kobayashi is walking him to the train station, in his mind he thinks, What do I do now? Should I k-kiss him?
They are in a sparsely crowded area and feeling himself courageous stops in front of Kaiten and holds him by his shoulders, gazing into his surprised green eyes. What a beautiful color. Man up, Kobayashi Takeo! He mentally encourages himself.
Being stared at so closely, Kaiten feels embarrassed and starts to blush. He begins to form a sentence, “U-um, Kobayashi-sa,” when his lips are sealed tight in a passionate kiss.
The kiss breaks and he is spared enough time to gasp in air and see Kobayashi’s face full of love and craving before his red lips are claimed a second time, this time the kiss lasting longer and Kobayashi’s tongue ravishing the inside of his mouth. Kaiten looks down blushing scarlet red as his hand covers his face and his eyes are slightly teary from his brazen first kiss from the Alpha slightly older than him. His heart threatens to beat out of his chest. It feels as if time has frozen.
Kobayashi speaks, the sound of his heartbeat thunderous in his ears and just as embarrassed even though he initiated the kisses, “W-We should go.”
In a mousy voice the flustered Omega responds, “Yeah.” The two walk alongside each other, close in distance and after a few meters more, Kaiten reaches out and grabs Kobayashi’s hand in his, intertwining their warm and slightly sweaty fingers. Kobayashi holds his hand tightly.
One week after the first date, Takeo and Tsuyoshi are at the headquarters. They are assembled in two neat stretching rows along with their other sworn brothers, standing straight and poised ready to greet the Kashira when he returns.The Kashira’s black car pulls up in the driveway and all the members prepare themselves.“Welcome back, Kashira!” The Kashira bows quickly as he passes the neatly arrayed rows of members and proceeds to enter the office when as he is passing by, Takeo’s phone rings.“Oh, shit!! I forgot to turn off my phone! And right in front of Kashira, too! I’m so fucked!!!”His phone keeps ringing, all the members stare at him and the Kashira is standing in front of him, amazed at whoever dared to not turn off his personal cell phone in the middle of work.Tsuyoshi looks at his friend with a pitiful look in his eyes but also attempts to hold in his upcoming laughing fit.Kashira orders, “Who could be calling you at this time!? Answer your damn phone and put it on spea
Tsuyoshi was standing in front of him as he entered his room upon his return from walking Sora to the station.“So, how was Cutie-chan? How far did you get?”“Mind your own business! And get out of my room. If you’re so pent up for sex why don’t you just jerk off or pay someone.”“Who says I’m pent up?”“Just stay away from him.” Takeo released a dominating scent toward his best friend.“Woah! Calm down, loverboy. While I do think that he is cute, his shy personality is not really my type. I like ‘em bold,” Tsuyoshi says as he steps aside and exits Takeo’s room.“Whatever, keep your hands off him.”“Heh. Can do, captain,” he mocked as Takeo slammed the door in his face.One month later.Takeo and Tsuyoshi are walking together to Sora’s university. Takeo promised to pick him up from school today. Tsuyoshi said he felt left out and lonely and just randomly invited himself along.Takeo sighed and thought, I just hope he won’t say anything stupid to Sora. As they approached the university
Chapter Text“Where are you going, idiot? It’s saturday,” Takeo reminds Tsuyoshi whom he thinks forgot the day of the week, since he rarely woke up early.“A date.”“Huh?” The door closes as Takeo wonders who he has a date with. Maybe it’s… He heads back to the kitchen to finish making breakfast as joy blooms in his heart for his precious friend.Tsuyoshi walks up to Azuma who has his back turned to him.“Azuma.” He turns around. “Were you waiting long?” He asks, as he looks at Azuma’s immaculate clothes and his slightly exposed nape and gives a satisfied smile.“No.” Azuma looks over Tsuyoshi’s casual wear that suits him perfectly well.“Good. Shall we go?”They head to the amusement park. The crowd seems to be getting denser, more people shoving and pushing. Tsuyoshi grabs hold of Azuma’s hand, “Don’t get lost.”It’s obvious Azuma is happy at this but still shyly mutters back while blushing, “I’m not a kid.” Tsuyoshi chuckles.“What do you want to ride first?”Azuma looks around at
“Oi, what time do you think it is to be coming home?”Hearing Takeo’s voice upon his entrance into the house, Tsuyoshi finally slipped out of his love-filled daze. It wasn’t often that Takeo saw his friend so out of it. He had to take this rare opportunity to turn all of Tsuyoshi’s teasing back on him, a mischievous grin forming on his face.“Ah, so that’s it! Your date with Azuma-kun went well. Did you kiss him? Huh? Sen-chan, why are you so red? Are you blushing?! How cute, Sen-chan!” The two friends only added -chan to each other’s names when they were making fun of the other.“Don’t call me Sen-chan!”“Sorry, are you angry Sen-chan?” At that Tsuyoshi glared at him and playfully punched a widely grinning Takeo as he walked past him and went to his room to finally sleep after all of the night’s heart-racing events. His thoughts and dreams that night comprised entirely of Azuma Seimei.Two weeks after their first date, at the aquarium.Azuma is staring mesmerized at a tank of multi-c
Sora is in heat on Tsuyoshi’s bed, his pants flung off to the side of the bed. Tsuyoshi is above him, looking toward the door where Takeo and Azuma stand wearing similar expressions of anger, pain, and betrayal.Sora does not have the mental capacity as of yet to register what is happening due to the full force of his heat. Tsuyoshi sees Takeo’s face paint over red with a startling murderous glint in his eyes.Takeo the orphan who he’s known since they were in middle school. The lonely and unsociable Takeo who lived in the house of his uncle and aunt who hated him. Takeo, who he considered a brother, who he would never betray.Behind him, Azuma had tears dripping down his shocked face and he wasn’t even aware of it, that was the extent to which he felt betrayed. A lump caught in his throat as he tried to explain the situation but only stammered out incomplete words that refused to take shape.Takeo moved towards him with his teeth bared, a sign of Alpha aggression, and his fists curle
Tsuyoshi walked into the office happy but fatigued the next morning with dark bags under his eyes. He greeted all of his seniors loudly and enthusiastically until he got to a particular senpai: Kurokawa Maki. The man who seemed to have a sharp sixth sense…until that intuition fell flat.Tsuyoshi internally groans and mutters out a weak, “Good morning, Maki-san.”“Oh, mornin’. Tsuyoshi, What’s up with you today? You look extremely tired, got huge bags under them eyes of yours. But you’re also smiling. Hmm… my sixth sense tells me that you got some action last night!!”So far his intuition was correct, but he didn’t really need to shout it that loud. Now every group member will become interested and ask who he was, how he looked, and if he was a good lay.He didn’t want to divulge his love life to his senpai, but he would have no choice if they forced him to by using their higher standing o
“About yesterday… I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have doubted you as my friend and brother!” There, he manned up and said it.“It’s fine. It was in the heat of the moment, after all. So I won’t hold it against you.”Takeo let out a breath he hadn’t known he was holding at finally being forgiven and having his friend and brotherly figure back.“You should take a shower. You’re probably covered in sweat.” Tsuyoshi moved closer to him and played with a strand of his beautiful black hair."Your hair is growing out. You should trim it, you look like a player with this hair length.”He ignores the insult. “Since your hair is down right now, you like a lot more like Hajime-san like this,” he said as he smoothed down the loose strands of Tsuyoshi’s damp hair.Talking about Hajime wasn’t a taboo topic between them when considering that he lived a most
“Azuma-chan, wait!” Sora shouts as he sprints toward the walking Azuma after their classes are over, huffing and out of breath, dropping his books once he reaches the stopped figure.Azuma bends down to pick up his books for him. They haven’t spoken since the whole heat incident. Azuma stays silent.Sora catches the air back into his lungs and begins, “I’m sorry about what happened because of my heat. Tsuyoshi-san didn’t do anything, so if you’re angry at him, please don’t be because he wasn’t cheating on you.”“I already know. He explained what happened to me.”“Oh. Are you still mad at me?”Sora looks sad at being given the cold shoulder by his close friend. Azuma pinches the bridge of his hard.“I’m not mad. I’ll call you later today.” He smiles forgivingly at Sora then walks away.Azuma is at the group’s headquarters,