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Max smiled with the older man. "Office rug? Seriously? Well at least you'll think of me, when you see it everyday." The arhitect didn't answer to his teasing, but Max still didn't have an intention to quit with it. If anything, he knew how to be a bothersome brat. "Oh and about what I do..nothing really." He grined at saying that, not feeling uncomfortable with being a lazy loser. He knew he should get a job, he just didn't have the will to actually find it. "Being a rich kid, who gets anything he wants, keeps me occupied" he added, not knowing why he's telling all this anyway. Shouldn't he try and make a good impression on this guy? Well he had a bad impression of him already, so there wasn't anything new, in what he was reveling. He hold the glass of wine in his hands, tyng to look like he's drinking it, but only taking small sips. It wouldn't be a good idea to be dead drunk today. Since he didn't know what to talk about, he asked the older man "so, is there anything else you want to know about me, or did you already created an image?"

 

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"Well, i pretty much judge everyone i know so you don't have to take it to heart if i judge you;which i do by the way." Kyou shrugged and look at Max, he can't really understand why is this Max took an interest in him. Two things come to his mind. A: Max was gay and lust his body. B: Max was bored and finds messing with him fun. "Probably the latter." Kyou said outloud and sigh. Not long after, their soup was serve and he started sipping. "Max, you are wasting your life. Go ahead and find a job. Your parents is rich not you. Have a goal as a man. Not that i care. It's just you are missing out so much." He sighed again. He knew what he said was a back slap but he wanted to make a point: you can't touch this.

 

As a general rule-well Kyou's rule; there are only two things that will make him happy and fulfilled. Job and his cars. So he finds this night tedious and troublesome. He is done after a few sips. "The soup is not as good as i remembered. Maybe because i am not enjoying this night." He mutter under his breath, sure that Max can't hear him. This kind of setting makes Kyou remembers something unpleasant."Max, i am glad you choose the avant garde. It allows me to be creative in what i will bring to this project. And i will await for the cheque for the funds. I will start with the left wing, which i can remember your room was located. If we start monday, i am confident we can finish by one week, give or take." He changed the subject and gave Max the folder with the contract's copy. "Review that when you get home. Call your lawyer and send him a copy as well. After, call me and i will have Gino pick that up." His eyebrow twitch as he said Gino's name. "Actually my assistant is overworked so he might be dead tonight. I'll picked that up instead." He started forking his food and eat in silence.

 

 

 

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The arhitect changed the subject, before Max came up with a reply; the new subject being work of course. He took a quick look at the folder, not really interested. This was his father's project, not his own, so why should he put any more effort in, than what is needed? "Yeah, yeah, I'll get it done first thing in the morning." he said half-heartedly, but then remembering something important. "But how much space will the contractors need? Will I still be able to live in the mansion?"

 

There was a short silence then, the arhitect staring at his plate. Max started to think, that the old man wasn't really so much fun, as he first thought. He sounded like his parents; he was right of course, but Max would never admit that. He just couldn't be quiet, so he started the previous topic again. "But seriously, you think that having a job is the only goal in life, someone can have? Well I don't. I find having a job necessary, because it pays your bills, but that's all. Yeah okay, it's nice to find a job that you actually like, but most people don't. So I'm in no hurry to dedicate most of my life to something I don't like and don't even need." He was irritated now. Why did the arhitect have to pull out all the fun out of the evening? Maybe he needed some cheering up, so he won't be such a party-pooper. "So old man, what do you do for fun? Or do you only live for your job?" He snorted when saying that, clearly showing he despises that kind of people, taking a big sip of the wine, not really caring about getting drunk anymore. The alcohol at least makes things nicer for a while.

 

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"Hm? Well your house is huge so there's no problem if we tear it down. We'll remove your stuff and help you rellocate at one of the spare rooms you will use. Anyways, it's just one week. I bet Max-sama can afford to stay even at a hotel suite." Kyou said non challantly and shove a shrimp at his mouth, chewing it very slowly and looking at Max as if he is taunting him. After he swallowed he drank wine and lick his upper lip a little. "Well i guess you're right about finding a job. It is mostly because we have needs to live, but how will you know what you like and don't like if you skip the trying part of it?" He fork his food a little noisily and eat an asparagus.

 

"Sorry to make it personal, i just have a thing with jobless capable human beings.. that was rude of me and i apologize." He leaned back and sigh and brush his hair back. "Well what i do for fun is basically create beautiful structures from nothing. That and also fast cars. And what about you?" He took notice of the Max is drinking a little faster than he did awhile ago. "Oi, slow down you're my ride home. If you get drunk i'll leave you here and drive your car. Probably spin it around the city and escape the cops that will chase me because i drove it maniacally. I bet i could cause that thing is a beauty. Heh." Kyou smiled for the first time tonight. This topic, clearly piques his interest. And when he realize that he just open up a barrier, he then schooled his face to a stoic expression again, but not without blushing a bit.

 

 

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Max was pleased to hear that he can stay in the house. He thought it would be bothersome to move into a hotel for the time being and when the arhitect pointed out how rich he is, he just answered in the same, non-challant way. "Yes, of course I can afford it. I could afford living in a hotel for a whole year if needed to; well my father could." He never thought much of money. It didn't mean a lot to him, since he had it enough his whole life. "And please don't call me Max-sama..just Max is fine." He didn't want to disscus anything related to work anymore, so he just ignored what the other man said.

 

But finally, the arhitect showed that he's red under the skin too! He was all professional till now, but finally, he spoke about something he likes. And look at that, they even have something in common. Max loved sports cars, well only one car actually. When he first saw it, he decided, that he will drive that car, when he'll get a license. It was love at first sight. And since his father had enough money, he was now a proud owner of Audi R8. "You? Driving my baby?" he laughed "Dream on, Ojisan." He was way too attached to his car, to let others drive it. It didn't escape Max, that the older man blushed a little, so he decided this is his opportunity to get to know him. "So, what brand of cars do you prefer? Or is your only criteria that they are fast?" He already emptied one glass, so the waiter hurried to pour him another one. While he waited for the arhitect to answer, he pushed the food around his plate, not really hungry.

 

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Kyou face twitched multiple times when he heard a somewhat challenging tone from the blue haired brat in front of him. He pinched his brows before answering. "Well Max, in thee heavily commuted streets of tokyo, i cannot fully enjoy driving 'your baby' because it needs time to accelarate into full speed. However, a muscle car ia different cause it can go 0-70 in seconds even if you are turning to and fro. So i'm thinking the classic 72 dodge charger Mustang is my choice. The one i am driving now. But for speed and precision the Lamborghini Aventador LP700. Smooth ride, can drift easily. I have driven your car before, and i must say i like it. I can go on if you like?" He drank the last glass od the bottle and called the sommelier for another order of drinks. This time he went for caldavos.

 

"So is getting drunk part of your plan for this evening Max? Cause if that's the case then we can move this into a more suitable place." He said, not really caring if he sound like he has hidden agenda. Which he don't . It's just that Kyou is a very cheap person and tonight he will pay. He'd rather take this drinking elewhere.

 

 

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Max chuckeled when the othe man was finished, taking a big sip of his wine before answering. "You don't have to go on, I don't really like muscle cars. I mean I do admit they are good cars, but I guess I'm a little..hmmm..you could say fancy, when it comes to cars." He laughed again, the effect of alcohol already showing. He hated that he was a light drinker, the alcohol having an almost immediate effect on him, especially if he drunk on an empty stomach. But on evenings like this, that was a good thing. The arhitect kind of ruined Max's mood, with all the talk about a job, so he needed little cheering up. When he heard the other man's suggestion, his mood approved even more. "Oh I would love to take this somewhere more..cosy" he said, leaning back in his chair, grinning wide. "So Mr. Arhitect, where do you want to go? We could go to a nice bar? I know a few good ones. Or we could just go to your place?" Max hoped the arhitect would choose the second option, since he was really curious about where he lived. But he did wonder, what made the other man suggest something like this. He seemed like he wasn't really comfortable with him before, but now he wants them to become drinking buddies? Max was starting to get really intrigued about the man.

 

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"Hmm like you said, you're fancy so i don't think coming to your idea of a cozy place is my cup of tea so-no. And my place.. yeah-no." Kyou sip his calvados nearly finishing it. He was already full as he doesn't eat much at night. "But before we drink, eat some of your food. And listen to this old man." He smile teasingly at Max, knowing that Max is already a little bit tipsy. The tell-tale signs is simple, he was far too unreserved than he was a little while ago. Laughing heartily and calling Kyou names. Kyou chuckled eyeing him, he didn't know why but he was kinda in a good mood now too. 'Maybe he is one of those: Try and stop me, people.' Kyou thought. Well one thing Kyou wnated to do is to make Max drink and spill. He came here for business and Max wanted something else, so he wanted to win at all cause.

 

"If you're done,would the young man want some desserts?" Teasing him to the fullest he added another punch "Or , hmm i guess drinking at my place would be a good idea. Since it's only a little over 8:00pm. Young man these days drink alot and stay up late, i hope i can keep up." He waited for Max's reply.

 

 

 

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Max liked this new attitude much more than the professional one before. He wasn't sure if it was because of the alcohol or becasue of the arhitect, but he was starting to really enjoy this evening. "Well Mr. Arhitect, I might be fancy, but I still have a good taste you know? And I do know how to please others." He grinned at that, giving his words a double meaning.

 

"And Ojisan, I'm not a kid anymore you know?" Max said with an offended voice. "So no thank you, no dessert for me. But if you want some, go ahead. You will definitely not be mistaken for a kid with your looks, so you can confess your love for sweets." He smiled teasingly, returning the punch. Although truth be told, the arhitect didn't look old at all! He could actually pass as being the same age as Max. "And we can easily see, if you can keep up with me. I'm all up for chrashing at your place. So shall we head there now?" Max felt a rush of excitement, having high hopes for this night. He hoped the arhitect won't change his mind again, but if he did, there was still his place as the last option.

 

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"Uh huh and yet you still call me Ojiisan." He wiped his mouth and rest the clothat his plate. "This is a memberhsip place so they'll justs send me the bill. Let's go." He stood up and wriggle his hands. Ofcourse he will pay for this dinner, he ask for it. Which he hasn't utilize the purpose. Wasting is never an option, and asking Max to come to his house was ofcourse with useful purpose.

When they went outside, the valet gave Max the keys and Kyou hesitate if he will let Max drive . But since Max already said this beautiful beast is his baby, he didn't pressed further and just tapped Max's shoulders "Drive slowly. My house is at the Itabashi-ku district. Take left and straight. The Jade housing."

 

They have arrived at the house after a few minutes of bickering to drive slower and be careful. Like old couples. Kyou gave a few exaparated sighs and slaps his thigh when he thigh when they finally took a stop. The neighborhood itself says 'i got money' but Kyou's house was very simple. Very minimal and plain in colors. White and black and brown. Glass walls and very simple outdoor pool. Kyou asked Max to just in front of the entrance. To his left, you can see three cars. One grey Volvo, a white Lamborghini Aventador LP700 and black mustang. "Come in." He ask him so sit at a weird patterned rattan chair. "I bought that from the philippines." He gave Max two bottles. One Rhum one Scotch. "Since you're not a kid anymore, pick your poison." He loosen his ties and unbuttoned two off his shirt.

 

 

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Max was rolling his eyes the whole ride. He was a little drunk, but he could still drive; if he thought he wasn't able to, he would call a taxi. when they arrived, he only needed to took one look at the house, to see that the owner had a really good taste. Well he was an arhitect, so no surprise there. He also took an admiring look at the older man's cars. Yep, definitely a good taste, Max thought.

 

Once inside, he was sitted and given the drinks. He actually didn't know if he wanted to drink more, since he already felt the effects of wine and in comparison, rum and scotch were much more strong. But it would be rude of him to refuse, so he picked the rum. "Ojisan, do you have something to mix it with? Something non-alcoholic? Since I'm fancy and all that?" He chuckeled, trying to make it sound like a joke, but knowing he'll be dead drunk in no time, if he'll drink only rum. He watched the arhitect unbottoning his shirt and he caught himself thinking, how it would be if he could finish unbottuning it. He shifted uncomfortably in his chair, feeling a rush of excitement in his crotch. He hoped the evening will go by well, meaning him ending in the older man's bed.

 

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Kyou understands the reason why Max wanted to something to wash the rum. He was tipsy. He pat his thigh and stood up, picked a glass and took one cola at his fridge. "There, a rum and cola. There's ice there if you need it." Pointing at the kitchen. Kyou open his television and connected it to his pc tablet. Then he started to show slides of sketches and rough draft to Max. "Max, your parents are idiots to be honest, leaving the decision making to you. I think that there's two reason why. 1: they just didn't have the time to see things through and has confidence in you. 2: they wanted to test you. And for me i think it's the latter." He pause and looked at Max and with a serious face he said "Now, i didn't come to dinner to be hit at, nor invite you to really drink. I wanted you to separate whatever personal agendas you have with me with this project and kick your parents arses. Help me make this job beautifully done. Say what you feel about the drafts i give you. What you think doesn't feel right. What looks good. I'd say the final word, but i stillwanr my clients to feel that is their home...not a house." Kyou drink his rum and feel the burn. "On the other hand, you can stay here tonight i guess. I'd hate to sleep in the museum too. " he place the glass at the table and leaned back at the sofa, eyes close.

 

 

 

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Max gulped the whole glass down, listening to the arhitect, knowing that he would regret it later, but not really caring right now. Why did the older man had to be so perceptive? He didn't want to do this in the first place and he hated that it was so obvious, that his parents think low of him. But this wasn't really a test. Even if Max did good, his parents would still think low of him. They never had any respect for the people, who didn't have a carreer. And that was exactly what Max didn't want! A job that would need all his attention, a career. He would prefer to work in a small firm, or have a job that's not really so important, but would make a difference to his clients. He graduated from business college of course, so his father concluded, that he will follow in his foot steps. But Max failed him. His wish was, to be a counselor for the owners of small firms or the beginers, who just opened a new business. He wanted to help them get started and lead them to their success. But of course his parents freaked out, when he told them that. The position of the counselor wasn't important enough.

 

Inside him, the hurrican of feelings ragged, amplified by all the alcohol in his system. He wanted to break something, but instead, he did something a lot worse. The person responsible for his crappy mood, Mr. Smart-Ass, was lying there on the sofa, completely relaxed. Max stood up, his body moving on his own, closing in on the arhitect. He just wanted to punch him, but instead, he leaned down and kissed him hard. He knew the other man didn't want this, he clearly said so before, and maybe that's why Max did this, to defy him. But the other man's lips felt so good. Max's rage evaporated and lust replaced it.

 

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"Hurts!" Kyou pushes Max off him and trace his lips with his tongue. "That fucking hurts! Your teeth graze my lips, idiot! " Kyou stood up and look at Max, but then his feet wobbled and he stumbles at the floor, hands supporting him. "Out.. get out!" Kyou was out of sorts that night, especially with the kiss. He admits it, he was careless and he should have known. His shoulders shook a bit and he held his scarred temple. "Trust, i trust you a little bit too much." He stood up wobbly "you can leave or stay, do what you want." Grabbing the bottle of rum he stomp his way to the out there..

 

 

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Max saw, that the kiss affected the arhitect too. He himself needed some kind of a release, be it sex or a fight or anything, so he couldn't just leave now. That kiss felt way to good for him to be able to resist it. So he decided to follow the older man, not really caring about the consequences. He caught him in the corridor, pushing him against the wall, licking his dry lips before saying, "If you don't like it rough, I can be gentle too..but i prefer it rough." He grinned and kissed the arhitect again, this time careful not to hurt him. Without giving him time to react, he liked his neck slowly, like a cat, then bit his earlobe, his hand already starting to unbutton his pants.

 

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Shivering. Kyou drop the rum bottle at the wooden floor. Good thing it's thick and it didn't brek but just spin and spill at the floor."If you don't like it rough, I can be gentle too..but i prefer it rough."- "wha! Umph" Kyou's lips was taken over by Max against his will again. He shivered when he was licked at the neck and his earlobe being bit. It's like his soul slowly escaped his body, nightmares flooded-reopening old wounds. His knees shook and started to gave in. He slumps at the floor, slipping through Max's graps and pressed his temples like he is sufdering from massive head pains.

 

 

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This was so not the reaction that Max expected. He expected a fight or maybe, just maybe a submission. But this was a total shock. The arhitect looked like he was suffering and May was lost. What should I do now? Did I hurt him or something? Should I call for help? There were many question going through his mind, but he didn't know the answer on any of them. He looked around confused, wondering what would be the right thing to do, but he came up with nothing. He kneeled on the floor beside the arhitect, streching his arm to touch him, but changing his mind mid-way, thinking better of it. "Kyou?" he called him gently. "Are you ok?" What a stupid question. "Can I help you with anything? Do you need anything or.." Max didn't know what more to say.

 

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"Can I help you with anything? Do you need anything or..

Kyou took a peek at Max's worried face. "Ah i guess. Sorry." Well he is not, this fear was deeper than he seemed it would be. He tried to stand, very embarassed by this display of uncharacteristic weakness. "Guess we are both out of sorts today. Help me stand?" He sling his arms at Max's shoulder, almost neck to neck with Max. Breathing onto Max's skin.

 

 

 

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Max obliged the arhitect quickly, since he was at fault for his condition, supporting him. But the other man was way too close to him, breathing on his skin, sending shivers down Max's spine. Fuck! How am I supposed to resist that? Max took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down; he would just like to push this man down and fuck him till they both can't move anymore. But that was obviously not a good idea, seeing arhitect's reaction. He was really confused and he wanted to find out why this happened. "So..em..am I that bad at kissing or is there any other reason for your reaction?" Max made a grimace and thought to himself, Seriously Max? Making lame jokes in situations like this?? Way to go buddy..

 

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"Pfftt." Kyou burst a giggle when he heard Max desparately tried to turn the situation around, and this seems to pull him back together. Standing although wobbly, he walked to his bedroom with Max help. Opening the door, showing his very bare personal space. He sat on the bed and pinch his brows."break your image of me right brat? So hurry on home. Like i said, i'll die alone." He heave an exaparated sigh plomps to bed,

 

 

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Max noticed, that he didn't get an answer to his question. He didn't quite know what to do, so he looked around the arhitect's bedroom, noticing there weren't many personal things there. Well it's still more personal than my room.

He sat on the bed beside the older man, kind of nervous. He didn't want to jump on him, which was a very alluring option, so it would be better if he left, but he also didn't want to leave the man alone in such a condition. "Yeah..so..do you need anything? Maybe a glass of water, something to eat, someone to talk to? Anything?" Max felt stupid saying all that, but he was desperate for some kind of distraction.

 

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"Hm?" Kyou open one eye and rolls around to look at Max. "Ah, so sorry that you had to worry...or not. Anyways,i don't really need anything for now. I guess this will pass in time. You can rest right next door before going home." Kyou lift his legs to get a proper lay down position and untucked his shirt off his pants. Unbuttoning the rest and letting his chest and abs expose. "Why are you still here?"

 

 

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Max was staring at those abs, having milion ideas about what he could do to them..like licked them slowly.. He shook his head, knowing that that won't happen. When he looked the arhitect in the eyes, he saw that he was staring at him, like he was waiting for an answer. Did he ask me something?? Max didn't know what to say, so he mumbled "em..yeah..right..can I maybe chrash here tonight? I kind of drank too much." He knew he needed to get away from the man, and fast; he was way too much attracted to him, to be comfortable.

 

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Kyou looked at him Max with one raised eyebrow. That was not out od special meaning he do that everytime. Out of years and years of being a negative person. "Mkay' use the other room, one right next to this." Kyou props himself up using his elbow and smacks the back of Max's head before bouncing again to his bed. "That's for the kiss.. now get out of here, you perv." He chuckled and rolls to his side.

 

 

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Max went to his room with a smile on his face. So judging from the arhitect's reaction, the kiss wasn't such a bad move. He did joke about it right? He took his clothes off, keeping only the boxers and fell on the bed. He rolled around for some time, trying to sleep, but he couldn't stop thinking about the guy, sleeping in the next room. He was still aroused and it was becoming uncomfortable. He felt like a teenager, who is fantasizing about his chrush, when he started touching himself. After that, he was finally able to fall asleep.

 

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