Chapter 3 of 5
Chapter 3
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this chapter is kinda short because i have trials,,, i’m splitting the chapters in half so it’ll be more of a slow burn 🙂
Where My Heart Lies
At exactly ten o’clock, Kazumasa entered the club.
“Please call Subaru.”
“Certainly.”
He even registered for a membership at the club, and headed towards Yuya’s room, where Yuya would be waiting. He had already come this far – he might as well go all the well.
“Thank you for coming!”
The familiar voice was warm and sweet as ever, and his smile was bright. His stiff expression hadn’t changed either.
“Narutaki… why?”
“Sorry, Shimizu.”
“Don’t worry about it. Light whiskey again?”
“Please.”
While Yuya was preparing his drinks, Kazumasa tried to come up with an excuse. The silence was deafening. Unable to come up with anything, Kazumasa decided to tell the truth.
***
“I, uh… didn’t want you… you know… touching… another guy… a stranger…”
That’s why Kazumasa came to the club, so he would be Shimizu’s customer for the night. Yuya looked like he was about to cry after hearing Kazumasa. However, the words that came out of his mouth were professional.
“Thank you. But as long as I work here, I accept any guests.”
With that, he wrapped his hands around the light whiskey and handed it to Kazumasa.
“Please like me,” Kazumasa said suddenly. His desire for Yuya was strong. He was a customer. Even if he slept with Shimizu – no, Subaru – no one would blame him. Kazumasa parched his thirst with whiskey.
“Shimizu, drink.”
“Please call me Subaru.”
“I don’t want to.”
“Eh?”
“I’m the customer. I can call you what I like.”
“Yes…”
Kazumasa and Yuya shared a few more glasses.
***
When they were tipsy, Kazumasa and Yuya got on the bed. With clothes. The planetarium lit up the room with starlight. They lay there in the dark, watching the stars.
“Shimizu, can you hold my hand?”
“Ok.”
Was he saying that because he wanted to? Or because he was his customer? It doesn’t matter, Kazumasa’s drunk mind reasoned. Yuya’s hand was more slender than expected. He was grateful that Yuya squeezed his hand back. Holding hands, Kazumasa began asking questions.
Did you ever want to be an astronaut when you were young?
When do you think humans will be able to live in outer space?
Do you think aliens exist?
Yuya answered them all patiently. Kazumasa was tired from a full day of work, and it brought him satisfaction. He was engulfed by his drunken state.
***
“I’m tired. I’m so sleepy.”
“You can sleep if you want.”
“I have a request.”
“What is it?”
“Sing me a lullaby.”
The red-eyed scorpion… the eagle spreads its wings.
Hearing Yuya’s soothing voice, Kazumasa fell soundly asleep.
“Narutaki, are you really a good person? Or I am just not attractive?”
Yuya shivered as he draped a blanket over Kazumasa. His heart raced as he looked at Kazumasa’s chiseled, handsome features.
“Does he want to sleep with me?”
Yuya kissed the unconscious Kazumasa once again. It was a lonely kiss, one without a response.
tongue?
RealEx
My Japanese isn’t perfect but I try my best. My biggest kink is hand holding.
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