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The pessimist

 

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Name: Kyou Matsuo

Age:35

Occupation: Architect

Position: Uke/Seke

Appearance: brown hair, tan skin, Ruggedly handsome. He has a scar at his right temple because of work related accident. Buff but slim built. He looks quite young for his age. Rum colored irises.

Bio:

He is gay, but hates the idea of dating guys. Due to these fact, it's been years since he has been with someone. He always see things in negative light, and sometimes if not often... he kills the mood of everyone everytime he butt in their conversation. He lives alone in a mansionette.

Additional:

Deep down, he is lonely and likes to be cuddled.

 

 

YC:

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Name: Maxime Durocher

Age: 25

Occupation: Finished college, but still looking for a job.

Position: Seme

Appearance: Blue eyes, fair skinned. He colors his hair in the same blue color as his eyes, so they match. Well groomed, has a look of someone who didn't need to work a day in his life.

Bio: Born into a rich french family, he always got what he wanted and he still does. The only thing he needed to put effort in, was school. His parents travel a lot, so he doesn't see them often and his childhood was quite lonely because of that. Also, since they moved from France to Japan, he had trouble finding friends. He learned how to attract attention at a young age and hates when people don't notice him or ignore him. He is to lazy to find a job, since his parents give him enough money, to pay for his hedonistic style of life. Acting like an annoying, spoiled brat, most of the time, but he can be really carring and nice to people, who he cares about.

Additional: He's kind of lost right now, without any goals in his life, not sure what he really wants

 

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"Ahh... this is why i hate this stupid auto correction! Can't even do their jobs right!" Kyou scratch the back of his head while struggling to apologize for the rude message he just send to an important client. "Matsuo-san, here have a coffee. And don't worry too much. Kuon-sama is an understanding person. "his secretary , Gino a freshly grad from D-university is always smiling whenever Kyou see' him. He calls these kinds the naive ones.

"You know, Gino-kun.. sometimes i find your kind... stupid." He took the coffee and loosen his tie. Before he took a sip, he sniff it a few times and shrug. The side of Gino's mouth twitch a bit but he decided to play it cool. He knew Kyou has this negativity around him and that he should just accept the insults and shrug it off. He fixed his glassesto his nose bridge and lay a pile of papers that needed to be reviewed.

"What's these?" Kyou took one paper with his two fingers like what he is holding is disgusting, and looked at his skinny-annoying secretary. "These are request for your service Matsuo-san, please review them and tell me what should i reject and accept." Gino said non-challantly. "Just randomly pick one and i'll go." Kyou replied. "Alright then, i'll send an email to them right now." He turned around and mutter profanities at his boss before closing the door.

 

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Max woke up late today, like he did most of the days. He knew he should try and find some kind of job, but that meant a lot of obligations and he didn't want that. What's the point in having a job, if you don't need the money anyway? he thought to himself, while he walked to the dinning room. There, the breakfast was already waiting for him, like every morning. He hated his life being one big routine, but he seemed to be stuck in it. The servant, he didn't bother to remember his name, brought him messages. His parents left again and instead of telling that to him directly, they rather wrote him a message. Nice..aren't we one happy, loving family?

The message contained the usual, he has to behave, take care of the house properly, keep the project running smoothly..wow, wow wait, what project?? He read the message again, this time more carefully. "We are renovating the house?!" he exclaimed out loud, although no one was there to answer him. "Great, just great.." he murmured, stalking into the working room, to check the emails.

Here it was, black on white, an email from the arhitect who will be in charge of the renovation. Max sighted, annoyed that he'll have to deal with that. Well, he did want his life to break out of the routine, and his wish came true. He went to change his clothes, since the arhitect will be arriving shortly, ordering the servants to let him in, when he comes.

 

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"You look fine Boss, like i told you for the hundredth timeee."Gino used alot of emphasis on the word time. Kyou nag him about his necktie choice and Kyou insist he looks extremely dorky. 'Sometimes his negativity is so sad. Such handsome man,' Gino shook his head as he open the passenger side's door of Kyou's newly detailed mustang. "Close it gently,idiot" he smacked Gino's forehead before starting the car.

"So.. what was it that they wanted to remodel again? "Kyou lights up a cigarette while he drove through the Durocher's residence. The moment he heard the address, he knew this family means big cash. He wasnt particularly picky at his clients, they can either be super rich, or a japanese ramen house owner. This is the reason why despite him being blunt at what he says, often offending someone, he is still know at his field. "You'll know their requirements when we get there." Gino answered as he pinched his nose. Even windows open, he can't stand the smell of cigarettes.

 

A few minutes after, they have arrived at the gates and Kyou whistled, appreciating the view. He instantly knew he would like working some new ideas with this place. They parked where the guard ask them too and they took the things they needed and come inside. The interior of the house was flawless too. And Kyou nodded at the taste of the master of the house. The maids served them tea, as they wait at the grand living room. "Ah, i cant wait to work some of my ideas to the master of the house.. i bet he has good taste!" Kyou's eyes brimmed with excitement, a rare site for Gino to see.

 

 

 

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Not really done with the dressing, Max gets informed, that his guests arrived. He hates the way his parents make him dress, like a f***ing prince or something! There are so many things, he has to put on; it's suffocating. He leaves his tie on the bed, unbottoning the top butttons of his shirt, not bothering to button up his waistcoat. His parents are not home and he has a meeting with only an arhitect, so why bother?

 

He makes haste to the reception room, wanting to end the meeting as soon as possible. His father already arranged everything, so he probably neds to take care only of the details, and that's it. As he enters the room, he notices two people sitting there. He quickly checkes them out, concluding that the dark one must be an arhitect, since the one besides him looks too young for that; he's probably his secretary or assistant or something. He walks towards them and shakes hands with the arhitect first, introducing himself, then plomps down on the couch opposite them.

"I hope our servants made sure you were comfortable?" he asks, only out of basic curtesy. "So, we should get to work right? I'm only here to supervise the work you'll be doing, since my father already informed you of his wishes right? So just tell me, when will you start and if you have any other wishes or questions. First, you will probably want to see the house or did my father showed it to you already?"

 

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"Ah Master Maxime will see you shortly, please tell me if you need anything else." An old woman, probably the head of the servants offer them a freshly bake cookies and Gino enjoyed it very much. "Don't eat too much, you'll get fat, it's too sweet." Kyou said, and the old lady flinched. "Please don't mind him."Gino bowed down apologizing to the maid, and the latter just smiled as courtesy. But exited out there quickly. Before Gino reprimand his Boss, a young man entered the room and approached them. As reflex, the both of them stood up and offer handshakes. As they sat, they realize that this young man, was indeed the son of the Durocher family.

 

Kyou look at the young man in front-not really listening to what he is babbling on. From head to toe, he was indeed Kyou's type. Neat, smells good, good eye color and has an air of rude boy attitude. He eyed at him and taps his chin. Out of the blue, he blurted his question without filter again."Why would you dye your hair blue hm?" He said. Before the young man answer, he slammed the tableand scratch his head.. "Well, whatever. This folder contains my proposal, the budget is limitless, yes? Then let's have fun. First, show me your bedroom." He smiled and Gino face palmed.

 

 

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Max raised his eybrow as the arhitect totally changed the subject. What the f*** has my hair color have to do with anything? But then the man kept talking and he couldn't supress the grin, forming on his lips. This man can't be serious. Is he like that to all his business partners? Well this should be fun then. It is a nice change, someone so direct; people usually act all polite and friendly around him, succumbing to his every whim. But all they want is his money or the benefits his position brings. He already liked the man, so he decided he will play his game. Maybe it will turn out, that this meeting won't be as boring as expected.

 

"My bedroom? Do you have any ideas, what you could..do there, already?" Max said, grinning widely at the other man, "because I would be happy to show it to you..anytime.." He tried to sound seductive. He looked the man properly now, noticing he's really handsome, in a manly way. The way his clothes wrapped around his body indicated, there are some muscles hiding underneath. He wonder how old is the arhitect; he looked fairly young, not much older than Max himself. Impressive that he's so successful already; and he had to be quite famous and successful, if his father trusted him remodeling of their mansion.

 

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"My bedroom? Do you have any ideas, what you could..do there, already?" Kyou was sipping his tea when he heard the young man's reply. Thanks to a little bit of control , he didn't spit it out. He rest his tea cup at the table and leaned back.

"No, young man, you misunderstood me. I just want to see what kind of style you have, for the renovation of your house to be entrusted to you. Seeing you-you dress impeccably. Not too stiff and formal, like a young man should. The color of your hair indicates a flare for avant garde design, posing some challenges that i'd like to tackle. If you are ready, i want to start with what you don't like. And i'll work on that." Kyou open his tickler and started noting the ideas the flowed through him. Gino nodded his head in approval.

 

This was one of the reason why he stayed under Kyou's office. Because he himself was captivated when Kyou started pouring his heart into his work. He likes beautiful things and structures and Kyou always deliver.

 

"So young man, your name was Maxime right? How shall i call you? And you can call me Matsuo or Matsuo-san, or Kyou.. not really strict in honorifics." Kyou stood up and clap his hands. "Let's get a move on, we're burning day light here."

 

 

 

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Max sighted. Misunderstood? That's really too bad.. And here he thought he will have a fun day. But when the arhitect started to talk about his work, he was amazed. The guy really knows what he's doing, doesn't he? he thought, listening carefully. His lips stretched into a smug smile, feeling contended, that the man was basically complimenting him. So he obviously really likes my hair.

 

He stood up too, turning to leave the room and start the tour, but then remembering "Oh, you do know you should renovate the house after my father's instructions, not after my taste right? Didn't he tell you already, how you should do it?" Seeing the confused expressions on the both of their faces, he got a bad feeling. "Don't tell me he didn't give you instructions?? F***..that's why he was blabbering about how I should find something productive to do. He left me the whole mansion to remodel! Tsk." He felt so angry. Why did his father always had to do this kinds of things? Max knew, if he didn't do it, his father will stop giving him money; that happened once already. It was all because he still didn't find a job. This was his father's little revenge, since he knew how lazy his son is. Well dear father, you'll have your house remodeled..just hope that you will like it, after I'm done! He turned toward the arhitect, saying "maybe it's really the best, if we check my rooms first" leading them upstairs to his quarters.

 

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"Lovely. Well i don't really care about your parents specifications since they didn't even bother to show up here. " Kyou look from left to right noting down ten things he notice. The house itself has a fusion of french and japanese atmosphere. He bit his pencil and touched the intricate carvings at the stairs. "Hm,i think we can preserve some of the things here." As he followed Maxime leading them upstairs.

 

"Boss, how do we deal with this? Durocher-sama said we need to renovate the house according to your point of view. You sure you need to conforme with Maxime-kun?" Gino was having alot of doubts about, but he had no choice. Kyou slap his back and said,"Well for you, because you suck-you might have difficulty. But i am not like you. I need my clients to be happy. Atleast they should." He walk past Gino and tap Maxime's shoulders. "Maxime, you havent told me what you hate yet, been jotting down now."

 

 

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"They never bother to show up for anything.." Max muttered to himself. "Please, call me Max. I hate when people call me Maxime." he told the arhitect, thinking about what he wants to change. He never actually bothered to think about what his home looked like. It was his parents house and as soon as he'll find the job, he'll buy himself a flat and move out. He prefered open spaces, with not too much stuff, but still giving the feeling of home.

 

"Well, I don't really know where to start. I haven't thought about it. I still want to preserve the french style, but some of the paintings and "art works" are really horrible and need to go. It's a home not a museum!" he started to explain. "Oh and I would really love to add a spacious glass garden, or how do you call it? Where we could relax or entertain our guests." Can that be done?"

 

They arrived to his quartes by then, so he opened the door, inviting them in. "Here it is, my room and everything." He basically had an apartment for himself. Beside his room, there were also a spacious living room, small library and a bathroom; the only thing he didn't have, was the kitchen.

 

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As Kyou heard Max specific requirements, the more he realize that this house, beautifuland romantic maybe, was not a home. True-this house has a feel of a lonely cold museum. He nodded as the kid started pointing out which one he likes.

"Oh then we'll look around outside to see what kind of green house we can place. If the purpose is entertaining guest, then i think the concept of placing colorful flowers and other plants will go well. But for that to be accomplish, we need to commision some experts botanist too. Do you have an expert gardener?" Kyou started sketching the design already as he have seen the outside of the mansion earlier,one glance is all he really needs.

 

As Max open the door to his quarters, he didn't really find something grand and out of place, the grandness of it is understandable because it's obvious- this is a mansion and they are filthy rich. "Max, can you give me the most important thing in this room for you?"

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Max never really felt like his quarters were his home. He slep there and spend most of his time there, but he never put any effort in making the rooms more comfortable, never put much personal stuff in there. So when the arhitect said to point something out, he was really lost. Everything that meant something to him, he left back in France, always hoping he'll be able to return there. Now he only saw that as a child's dream. His life was in Japan now.

 

He was looking around, desperatly trying to find something to exposer, finding nothing. He wanted to turn the situation around, by joking, but not quite getting rid of bad taste in his mouth. "Most important thing to me?" he smirked "Well that would be the bed. Want to check it out?"

 

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"Bed huh.." Kyou taps his chin with his pen and wrote some stuff at his notes. Usually, he ask his clients what their favorite food, an item they would love to collect, a memento they kept for so long, what's their favorite song, whats the most important item for them.. this makes gives him an idea of what kind of person his client might be. When someone answer him 'my dog' he thinks of warm spacious design, allowing pets to roam free and easier clean up for the master. Somebody answered him before 'my highschool cheer leading outfit' he thought of giving the client a spacious closet to let her hoard stuff from her past. When Max answered him 'my bed' he didn't think any sexual inuendos to it. So he just jotted in his notes as 'Lazy, and laid back design, something modern with the bachelors feeling. Lots of open spaces-for less cluttered effect.'

 

He took out his calling card and gave one to Max."Take this and contact me again if something comes to your mind. I will give you the proposal next week and we'll talk about man power then."he place his pen back to his breast pockets and smiled. "We've seen enough for today.. Well get going then."they both bowed and exited there.

 

 

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This guy is no fun Max thought. He didn't even flinch, when he gave him the offer, he only scribbled in his notes. That only made him want to bug him more. He wasn't really used to being ignored, so he was thinking about what he should say, to get a response from the man. He was starting to get really interested in him. But his chance was lost, since the man gave him his card and left. He checked it out and then decided he has nothing to loose, so he quickly followed after the two men.

 

"Wait..I'll see you out" he said, putting on a polite smile, thinking how he should say, what he wanted to say. He decided it would probably be best if he was blunt. When they came to the door, he put the hand on the door frame, so the arhitect couldn't pass him, but his assistant or whatever he was, was already outside, so he couldn't hear them. "So, what are you doing tonight? Wanna have dinner or something?" It was a long time, since Max was with a guy, since he prefered girls, but this man was just too interesting to let go. And Max was already determined, he wouldn't let him go easily..

 

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"So, what are you doing tonight? Wanna have dinner or something?" Max said while wearing a smile. Kyou looked at him from top to bottom and pat his chest. He found his cigarettes and took one, bitting with his teeth with it and light it up. He blew the smoke near Max's face."You know, i don't invest my time in things i know won't bare fruit. So - no kid." He softly elbowed Max at his stomach, just enough to make him flinch and he scoot under the hand that's blocking his path. Without looking back, Kyou raise his hand and waved-saying goodbye to Max as he saunters his way to his black mustang. Before he drove off, he took a peek at Max with his rear view mirror and clicked his tongue. "I smell trouble for this one."

 

Later that evening, Kyou was starting with the sketches with the design he planned on proposing to Max. He like the idea so far, but realized there was one problem again, he needed the funds first. Rummaging through his notes, he saw the Durocher's email address from his tickler. He decided to fire one, forgetting what has happened earlier.

 

Max,

 

Yoh, i kindda need to know how much fund i can have to make a bidding for the contractors. This is a rush job so get back to me on this one asap.

 

Matsuo

 

 

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Max was a little disappointed by rejection, but on the other hand, it only fired him up more. So the arhitect was playing unreachable; then the hunt will be so much more fun. He looked after the car, while it drove away, smirking. Now he really wanted that man and finally he had a goal in his life once more.

 

He went back in the house, changing his clothes into something more comfortable; jeans and a T-shirt. He then turned on his computer, checking the new job offers half-heartedly, finding nothing..again. He hoped everyday, that there will be a job waiting for him, that will spike his interest. But all the jobs he found were boring to him and he was too lazy to actually try and find a job, that's worthwhile in his opinion. He spend the rest of his day as usual, not doing anything productive. In the evening, as he was just preparing to leave, his phone notified him, that he has one new email. He planned to ignore it, but when he saw who it was from, a smile formed on his face. He paused a moment, thinking of his reply and then he wrote:

Salut!

I guess it depends on what you plan to do. I'm just leaving for the city, can I stop by your office so you can brief me on what you plan to do? Then we can talk about your budget.

Max

Max hoped the arhitect will agree for the meeting. He was kind of fed up with his nightly escapades already, always hanging with the same people, always getting what he wanted. At first it seemed like a perfect life, but now he was just bored out of his mind! He leaned on the small closet in the hallway, waiting for the other's reply.

 

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Kyou was blasting on some westeen music through his home theater set and drinking whiskey sour while he started on his drawing board. He plan to make the model later. As Max might want something change. Kyou went for simplicity and function. And he was in the middle of it,he remember how cold and lonely the house of the Durocher's is - so he scrap the idea mid way and started with warm romantic french garden ambiance to it. Still fuse with thar modern feel. After he is satisfied with his sketch, he started scanning it and lay in the colors at his gfx in hia computer.

One message recieved and he aleeady who was it from. "Hmm." Reading the message, he suddenly remembered how Max reacted to him today. So he decided to play it maturely and didn't reply he finish his work. An hour or so has past and he mailed back.

 

Max,

 

Presence is not necessary as i will be very busy with some other clients too. However i'll send you some of my proposals now with the said budget needed and i hope to hear from you soon.

 

Proposal A:

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A french insipred design, wooded pannels and glass, use dim lightings for effect. Floors would be tiles or marble depending on the colors the interior designer go for.

Budget for manpower 8 weeks of work: xxxx

 

Proposal B:

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French fuse with avant garde design. Fiber glass floors, lightings under and glass walls.

Budget proposal for manpower 8 weeks of work : xxxxx

 

If there's a problem, contact me again.

Good night.

 

Matsuo

 

 

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Max was already slumping on the couch in the living room, watching TV, since he waited so long for the reply. Waiting always made him annoyed. He finally received an email, but he already knew there will be no meeting, since it was too late already. He chuckled when he read it, seeing that the man was obviously uncomfortable around him. "well he should be" he muttered to himself, not discouraged by the rejection. It was becoming a game of cat and mouse; he was the cat of course and he will draw the mouse into a trap..soon.

 

He gets up from the couch, deciding he will go out anyway. Those people, he was meeting with, might be boring, but it still beats sitting at home alone. He will think over the designs in the mean time, since he liked both very much. He would prefer the second one, but his parents would probably freak out. Oh well, that wouldn't be so bad. At least they would show some emotions for a change. He put on his coat, grabing his keys and head out. The ride to the town was short, but he still took the car. He wondered where the arhitect spends his evenings..probably not like Max, going from one bar to another.

 

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"Can't you handle that by yourself? You're old enough to drive a car and drink and pass out at the side of the road. I think you can handle choosing which wood to order." Kyou shouted at his ever fake smiling assistant Gino when they stroll down the isle for furniture. Kyou wanted some fresh ideas and whenever he is stuck he stroll around malls looking for insipiration. He just finish 3 of his contract today and only 5 more to go for next week. So far, his favorite project was this noodle house he often visits when he is bored. The owner wanted it to look more, soothing in a weird way-how can a noisy and full of barbaque smoke restaurant be soothing?

 

"Boss, we got a notice at Max, he went for the avant garde design and has approved the budget you ask. We just need to officially sign the contract and i think wecan squeeze the tiny details later this week."Gino looked at his smart phome and notify Kyou. "Avant garde eh,. Okay. Gino, ask that Max for dinnef tonight. We'll finalize everything." He turned around and tap the screen of Gino's phone.

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Max was woken by his phone, notifiying him of a new message. He groaned while he stretched his arm to grab the phone, wanting to throw it against the wall, so it would shut up. Instead, he checked who was the message from and when he saw the sender's name, he was fully awoken. He remembered sending the arhitect a message in the morning, when he arrived home, but he was slightly drunk and it's never a good idea to send messages when you're drunk. But in this case, he obviously didn't send any weird things.

 

He put his legs on the floor, sitting at the end of the bed, holding his head in his arms. It hurt like hell! He never tolerated a lot of alcohol, so he usually didn't drank it, but yesterday he felt like forgetting about his stupid life. Well, it didn't last long, his stupid life chrashed right back on his head! Or so it felt like..

 

After taking a shower and clearing up his head a little, he read the email from the arhitect again. So he's inviting me to dinner tonight he thought, knowing that it was just a business dinner, but still deciding to take advantage of the opportunity. When the time came, he made sure he looked perfect; casual clothes, fitting him perfectly, his hair a little messy, but not too much.

He called the young assistant earlier, arranging that he'll pick up the arhitect in his office and when his car stoped in front of the building, he felt excitement in his stomach. Finally he'll have some fun..

 

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Kyou was very swamp today with the incessant phone calls he had. He was always busy this time of the month, having time for nothing. "Boss, just a reminder that dinner with Maxime will be at 7:00 pm and his car will be waiting outside 6:45 pm sharp." Gino was already half dead with the piles of papers he had on his desk. "And Boss, please hire new assistant. Atleast 2 or 3 more." Gino slump at his chair and drank his coffee."If you die on that hand sawn leather seats, i'll toss you out and kick your body to rot under the sun." Kyou non-challantly said as he type and fire emails left to right. He looked at his watch and saw it's almost time."You can rest for tonight and i'll handle the dinner, just prepare the papers and i'll see you tomorrow." Kyou stood up and loosen his tie, heading straight to the wash room.

 

Kyou wore his usual business suit today, white shirt with black vest and coat. His shoes were leather but the comfortable kind, as he is continuously moving from site to site. Up close, he really looks young, can be mistaken for late twenties. Nowhere near 35. Splashing water on his faceto freshen up a bit, he comb his hair with his wet hand, 'Looks decent enough.' He nooded appreciating his appearance.

 

When he went outside the building, he immediately saw the expensive looking car and he whistled and how grand it was. He tapped the window lightly and raise his hand as to say hi. He went inside the car and saw the blue haired young man. "I'm alone today, my assistant is unwell. You can drive to the restaurant, i already amde the reservations and they are waiting." He replied very formally looking outside the window.

 

 

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Max could see the arhitect approaching and he liked what he saw. The suit fitted him well. When he sat into the car, Max gave him a big smile, but the arhitect just started out of the window, not wanting to make eye contact. He started with the small talk, since he didn't know anything about him. First he asked him how he was doing and the usual stuff, but he soon run out of questions, the man sitting next to him not really helping.

 

After a short silence, Max decided that he will start with more personal questions. He liked the man and really wanted to spike his attention. He wasn't used to anyone just ignoring him. And they still have some time, before they would arrive at their restaurant. He coughed to clear his troath, then asked "So, how come is a young man like you, already this successful? I mean, how old are you anyway? 27, 28?"

 

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"Pfffttt ahahaha." Kyou burst out laughing and slap his thigh multiple times. "Hoo.. oh man." He wiped the tears from his eyes and catch his breath. "I appreciate the compliment-but i ain't near 27 nor 28. I'm turning 36 now. Can you open the window? Feel like smoking." Didn't really waited for an answer, he lit a cigarette with his posh zippo lighter. And brushed his hair backwards. Putting his hands at his lips, Kyou looks like he was thinking things through.

 

"Max, hmm. I live alone, eat alone and probably drop dead alone. So whatever this is. He waved hia hands in front of the handsome young man. "All you are is a client to me. Go fancy someone else.. and oh.."he snorted "I know you want this.." he winked and got out of the car because they have arrived.

 

 

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Max was so shocked, he didn't even know what to say. 36?? He's practically an old man already! But the next thing the arhitect said, made him laugh again. Hell yeah I want it. He gave his keys to the valet, thinking about the things Kyou reveled about himself. So there isn't any girlfriend or wife to stand in the way, he only has his job Max thought, but was interrupted, when they were being seated.

 

They first ordered the wine, then looked at their menus, for what they would order tonight. "So Kyou, do you have any wishes for what you want to eat? If not, can I choose something?" He didn't wait for the other man's answer but continued. "Would you want to have some sea food tonight or maybe me?" He smirked when he said that, waiting for the arhitect's reaction. When the other man told him he was just a client to him, he actually only motivated him more. And he also enjoyed teasing people.

 

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"Hm, seafoods is fine but the wine choice is wrong for that. So can we change it to hmm..an off-dry Alsatian Gewürztraminer? Open it first and let the spirit cool abit." He didn't really mind the off beat sexual inuendos. For Kyou, he experience it all. And he isn't interested in opening that door again. He looked at Max and looked at him intently. Max has blue eyes, thin lips..almost pale but appealing. The hair was ridiculously shocking, but nothing unusual for he saw alot of cosplayers already. He looked side ways the table and check Max's clothes. As expected, neat and nicely styled. Kyou nodded and make a 'mh'noise at his throat.

 

"What do you do Max? Since you are young, handsome and-i assumed has an intelligence.." he snorted at how low was his joke. "And, i'm really having a blast at that hair color. Reminds me of my office rug. "He laugh heartily again and smiled as their wine was served. Kyou swirled his glass and tip it to cheers at Max and he elegantly took a sip.

 

 

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