◄Forget Me Not► (Yujiko x Stardust_Bunny [18+])

[Yujiko]

◄Forget Me Not►

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Summary:

 

Re is a troublesome child with a bad home, and like some people in this situation, they went down the bad route. Trying to get into gangs, committing crimes, all the sorts of things thugs do. Well, unlike some of their compatriots, Ren has a best friend- Shirou Matsuoka- who is nothing like him in anyway, in fact, no one even knows why they're friends! To make a long story short, the day comes when Ren wants to join a gang of misfits, and to get in you need to be, well, a Man. So, usually the gang leader tells the trainee who they need to sleep with to officially be one of them- cause to be a man, you can't be a virgin. Everyone knew about Ren's friendship with Shirou, and thus as a perverted twist on the initiation process, the leader declared that Ren would have sleep with his male best friend. After some... Well, work and lies- Mainly that of confession and love- Ren completed his mission. Once accepted into the gang, Ren moved out of his home and away from everyone unannounced- never telling Shirou...

 

Now, ten or so years in future, Shirou Matsuoka now owns a rather large chain of hotels he had inherited from his family. Ren is now living in a rat hole, without a job, living off the odd jobs he can find. One day as Ren wondered about, he noticed that a particular hotel, namely the one that Shirou personally runs, is hiring for a simple position. And as Shirou is skimming through applications and runs across his... Old friends. Oh my, what a coincidence...

 

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CHARACTERS:

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Name: Shirou Matsuoka

Age: 25

Occupation: Hotel Owner

Likes: Wine, Books, Expensive food, Sleep, and Success.

Dislikes: Criminals, Liars, Slackers, Losing Business Money, and Procrastinators.

Orientation/Position: Secretly Gay; Uke/Bottom [He discovered this early on in life].

Personality: Calm, Collected, and well Educated. Shirou isn't one to back down from a deal, he's calculated and logical- always making the perfect business decision. However, when it comes to personal relationships, he's introverted, stand-offish, and distant- often veering from anything more than a one night stand.[/td]

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[Stardust_Bunny]

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Name: Ren Muller

Age: 27

Occupation: Jobless/Practically homeless/Gigolo/Ex?-thug

Likes: Sex, women, pizza, cigarettes (preferably Sobranie Black), German beer, tattoos

Dislikes: Small kids, orders, doctors, being poor, cheap alcohol

Orientation/Position: Bisexual/Gay in denial. Seme.

Personality: Wild, short-tempered, lacking any significant intelligence. Infantile. Narcissistic. A little sadistic. Comes from a family of a Japanese woman and a German man - people who, despite the shit Ren brought them, still loved him. Always has a way to look positively at things. Despises being ordered around. Is also extremely stubborn. The only reason why Muller agreed to get a job was because he thought he deserved to live in better conditions. Plus, it was the only job to accept his lack of education in school, combined with the lack of any experience. [/td]

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[Yujiko]

Shirou found himself staring blankly at an application, anger beginning to show in his face, although you can't blame the young man for being upset. The applicant was Ren Muller, is first love, and the man he had lost his virginity to. This particular man only used the blonde to get into some low rep gang, about ten years ago. Shirou sighed and plodded back into his office chair, swiveling around to look out the window, and upon the city. With the sky blue, filled pure white clouds, and city calmer than usually- it was a gorgeous day. Taking a deep breath, the hotel owner swirled back around and faced the applications again, his first love and ex-lover, Ren Muller's being on top.

 

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Shirou's attention and eyes moved to the entry," Come in." Upon admittance, a curvy, luscious, and down right beautiful woman walked in with a large smile on her face. "Good morning, Mr. Matsuoka," Schemed the raven as she giggled. This particular women helped manage the hotels that Shirou owned throughout the area. "Good morning, Sasuka..." The young man's eyes fell lightly on the woman as she approached him. "Ooh! You're unusually, well, emotional this morning," she said, as she walked over as sat on the blonde's lap, her body being across his lap.

 

"So, buggaboo, what is it that's on your mind? Cause I don't think I've ever seen anything from you that wasn't just all business." Leaning back, the owner signed in a lonesome way, "It's just that I found an application from someone I used to know." Sitting up in Shirou's lap, the woman cupped his cheeks, caressing them in a comforting manner. "Hunny... Don't let them get to you, you're so high up, they can even reach you!" Smiled the woman. "Should I hire them? They'll probably never be hired anywhere else if I don't," Tilting her head, Sasuka began to speak. "For what position?" "Doorman." "I guess that would be fine, this is really just your decision. "I know... Have him called, tell Ren Muller he has a job starting tomorrow." "Aye-Aye captain!"

[Stardust_Bunny]

Nowadays, almost everyone had cell phones or smartphones in their pockets. It was really convenient - you pay a small price for the ability to call someone kilometers away and discuss small matters, without actually having to go there and talk face to face. This little device also had games inside, a camera, a flashlight, alarm clock - pretty much everything a modern man needed to go through the day. And now, with the appearance of smartphones, the extras were tripled - apps for free online calls, videos and movies you could download or watch online, compose music, draw, record HD videos, take selfies with the front camera ...

 

Really, the possibilities were endless. But not for Muller, who didn't own a smartphone. Nor a cellphone. Nor any kind of phone. In fact, he didn't own a home. He slept in some old, barely standing hotel, paying the rent by cleaning the streets and by doing other not well paid jobs. Thus, when he actually applied for the job, he had to do it in the place itself - in front of all the guards and people. He had to sign the letter of his bio, which was oddly written, with many spelling and grammar mistakes, plus a horrible handwriting, and give it to the man who would deliver it, along with the other bios, to the office for the boss to look at them. And for almost four hours, Ren had waited in the lobby, smoking cigarette after cigarette, pissed off as hell from his own lack of patience. When he saw the bodacious babe come, he was prepared for the worse - another job decline. Instead, he got the good news that he was starting work from tomorrow! But ... wait a second.

 

"Tomorrow? Are you fucking kidding me? Are you saying I came here at 6AM to fill in some stupid shit and waited four hours just to hear that?! Who the hell do you think I am?" Ren hissed, standing up from his seat. He didn't look good at all - he hadn't showered in days, he had a little beard to shave, his eyes had dark circles underneath them and he was most definitely pissed and unhappy with the, otherwise great news. That's Ren Muller for you.

 

"Hey, is there a problem?" One of the guards asked, taking the lady's side as he stood before her and frowned at Ren. "I think you applied for a job, yeah? And you got accepted. So shut your mouth and leave before I tell what happened to the boss and he kicks you out."

 

Ren tried to say something, but he had a sudden change of hearts to do what he was told and back away. If he really did get the job, and acting recklessly would fuck it up for him, then he really should just oblige and leave. He huffed, growled, opened his mouth, then closed it and quickly turned around, leaving. Whatever, it wasn't worth it. At least he got the job. At least things were going to be alright from now on.

 

Of course, until the beautiful miss Sasuka goes to the boss and tells him what happened.

[Yujiko]

By this time, the owner was about to leave, more than likely going to for lunch or maybe even a personal meeting. But, before the blonde could twist the handle to his office door and leave, Sasuka burst through the door. "What's up with that Ren Muller guy?! No wonder he can't get a job, he's a royal dick!" Shirou was a bit shocked about the raven's timing, but instead of rushing the conversation he stayed, now holding door open as if about to leave. A slight sigh fell from those dull lips as he met eyes with his associate. "He can be unconventional and overwhelming when things are going bad for him, but he tries hard to work his best..." Eyes dropping to the ground, the man exhaled in a sorrowful way. "I'd rather we stop talking about him, now. He'll be here tomorrow, and so I entrust his care with you..." Shirou began out the door. "ME?! You hired that assho-" The door shut in the middle of her sentence," Hey! I was talking!"

 

The halls of the hotel were grand, adding a beautiful golden look to the theme- its entire atmosphere was meant to be that of richness and grandeur after all. Slow paced steps accompanied the owner's gloom mood as he made his way down into the lobby. Ah, and what a wonderful lobby it was. Large, wide, open- couches, coffee, a lounging area for meetings and guest. An ideal place to stay indeed. Shirou knew it would take a ton of work to bring Ren up to par on guest services, but he knew this was probably the poor bastard's only hope at getting payed before hitting up the criminal life again.

 

Once outside the busy, bustling streets filled the air with everything, but oxygen. Shirou took a deep breath. Sure the city was a terrible place, for some reason, the young blonde absolutely loved how it could never be silent anywhere, with a few exceptions that is. Before long, a black limo pulled up, and if there was a doorman now, his job would be to open the door for him. A funny thought to ponder on- Ren opening the door for him. For a moment, the hotel owner stood there, just clinching his fist at the thought. Quickly he brushed it off, and climbed into the back seat of the vehicle.

 

"Took you long enough, Shirou..." Spoke the voice of an older man. Lifting his light green eyes, the blonde met the other man's gaze that was across from him. "It seems you were thinking hard about something, must be something painful..." Started the other as he moved closer," But do me the kindness of forgetting those thoughts, I only have 40 minutes before I need to return to my work." This man that Shirou was in the car with was the owner of the large restaurant chain, Togaru. An expensive and exclusive restaurant only available to the extremely rich- and to add to the pot, this man's name was Togaru. His parents opened the restaurant and named it after him, not that Togaru wasn't self centered, just being honest.

 

A hand gently ran across the blonde's cheek, before the restaurant owner went in for a kiss. This wasn't a serious relationship at all, it only started because Togaru was lonely, and Shirou saw business potential. Shirou just went with it, never really caring ever about sleeping with a man aimlessly. The blonde closed his eyes and snaked a hand into the other's hair, pulling the man closer. Togaru moved over the younger male, slipping a hand down the blonde's trousers. Ah, this was just what Shirou needed, a release- something to take his mind off of Ren. "Ah..." Moaned the young blonde faintly as the man above him began the foreplay.

 

Back then when Ren came onto Shirou, the other blonde said such... Perfect words. Though the thug was, well, a thug. He really knew how to make the rich boy's heart flutter. Shirou melt at the elder blonde's word- Ren was a pleasurable weakness.

 

"Matsuoka... The sounds you make are beautiful, they consume me like a sweet symphony." The blonde's eyes shot open, as memories from his past flooded in. "Shirou-ha... Your moans remind me of a sweet symphony, a totally addicting one..." - "Ahhh! Ren! Ah!-" Shirou pushed the elder man off of him," S-stop." "-What?" "Stop the car, I'm getting out." "-But why?! Did I do somethin-" "Just stop the damn car, Togaru!" The limo stopped and the blonde got out, slamming the door, storming off.

 

Fuckkk me...

[Stardust_Bunny]

And to make things worse, just as the man left the car, someone else accidentally pushed him, nearly knocking him off his feet and on the ground. It didn't look like anyone familiar though - it was just a tall man with blonde hair; a nasty, unshaven beard and nostalgic, golden eyes. Unfortunately, he didn't look at Shirou - he was too busy running somewhere, supposedly on a very urgent errand ..

 

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"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, who the hell gave me the bright idea to take a rotten taco out of a trashcan and eat it?! Freaking worst decision ever!" Ren cussed as he finally reached the barely standing hotel he was at. He quickly pulled his pants off and ran inside the bathroom of his room, letting out an exhausted, painful sigh. Phew, that was close ... "Shit, I even bumped into someone ... hope they were alright."

 

A couple of long minutes later, the rather disgusting male finished his job and decided to take a look at his face. Unshaven, dirty beard, a hair in dire need of combing and an overall drug addict look. Not that he had the money to afford drugs. Which was a good thing, actually. He took the scissors and the razors and decided to give himself a full make-over - something he learned to do from years of watching the barbers work while he cleaned their floor from clients' hair. Working everywhere helped him learn a little bit of everything, plus some interesting life hacks to live by.

 

After nearly three hours of agonizing frustration, Muller was finally finished. A baby soft skin with no facial hair whatsoever, and a nice haircut - pretty much the same haircut he had as a kid. Hair locks freely bending here and there, and his bangs on the left side of his face, stylized in a manly fashion. Now, all that was left was a nice, thorough shower, and after that was done, Ren was happy to go to sleep and rest for tomorrow.

 

When the sun decided to shine in this rather cold month of the year, Ren was already awake, dressed up and standing in front of the massive, luxurious hotel. He was a little nervous, naturally, but he was actually more hungry, so the hunger, in a way, distracted him from any concerns he might have about the job. He entered the lobby and cleared his throat. "Uh ... the doorman is here."

 

This Muller guy had no connection whatsoever with the stinky bum which came here yesterday. Aside from the fact that they were the same person, it was a surprising change in appearance. He actually looked like a person, and he smelled like a man (especially since he borrowed his landlord's perfume), too!

[Yujiko]

Still cursing himself, the blonde shook his head while he walked and for a brief moment, paid no mind to his surroundings. But, then again, it's not everyday that a random person runs into you, knocking you and all your belongings onto the ground. As the young business owner was struck in the shoulder, ultimately leading to his downfall (quite literately), Shirou caught glimpse of his assaulter. The man whom had rushed him down looked grungy, unkempt, and ultimately homeless- but, nevertheless like he was in a rush.

 

Letting out a moderately volumed yelp as he hit the ground, Shirou winced at the impact, being overall fine from the fall. "Owh!" Immediately, the blonde turned over on his stomach with his brows furrowed in aggression, " Hey you! Punk! You won't even stop?!" Exhaling exasperatedly, the hotel owner sat up, trying to gather his things. " Whatta' dick..." He scoffed as he stood, beginning back on his merry way. "Kind looked like Ren... Naw, couldn't be...

 

Before long he had arrived at his home, which happened to reside in a rather large apartment complex predominantly filled with the rich. After a short, and uneventful ride up the elevator, Shirou walked towards his loft and unlocked it. As the man pushed the door open, he brought in the dim light from the hallway into the flat, allowing it to give light to the apartment's expensive interior.

 

Per usual routine, the blonde simply dropped all of his work items onto the floor, heading straight for his bathroom. Here he quickly showered, brushed his teeth, and threw his dirty clothes into the hamper for later washing. A sigh fell from the young man's lips as he plopped onto his large, plush bed. "I hate today..."

 

Once again the sun was beginning to creep above the horizon line, birds starting to sing their joy. Meanwhile the blonde simply pulled a pillow over his head, pleading for silent from the tiny artisans. However, to Shirou's dismay, his alarm went off. As the beeps of work sounded into the air, the young hotel owner groaned and zombie walked out of the bed. Wobbling into the bathroom the young man began to shower himself again, and then followed that up with a good teeth brushing. Once clothed and ready to go, Shirou simply made himself coffee, sipping it as he waltzed out the door and towards work. Before long, the man had arrived and the thought of Ren working under him now hadn't clicked yet that morning. As Shirou walked through the front doors of his most prized hotel, he took a sip of his coffee.

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ren was there, walking around the lobby in the clothes which he borrowed from a rather stylish friend of his. He had been searching for someone - anyone - who looked important so he could get some instructions on how to actually do his job. What was a doorman supposed to do? Open doors and stuff? Just that? Seemed too easy of a job ... But, if it really was that, then Muller was more than happy to do it. Well, standing on his feet all day wasn't going to be pleasant, but he was an energetic man - he didn't mind physical labor. Simply standing and moving his hands every now and then wouldn't tire him at all.

And then he saw an important-looking male who also seemed to be a rather respected and valued persona in this hotel, just standing there, drinking his coffee. Perhaps it would be a good idea to ask him about the job. Ren quickly walked towards Shirou and grabbed his shoulder, turning the man around to look straight into his eyes. "Hey. You look smart, you gotta know a thing or two about this place. I got a job here, as a doorman, but I don't know what to do. Could you, uh, enlighten me?"

Maybe the most surprising thing in Ren, aside from his young looks and his colorful tattoos, visible on the chest and under his rolled-up sleeves, was the fact that the man didn't seem to remember who Shirou was at all. How ... could that be?

[Yujiko]

"Maybe I should consider building a hotel in Europe, I've got most of this area covered..." Thought the man to himself as he stood, drinking his coffee. Shirou was always thinking about work, sometimes even during sex, but then again the man never had a passion for anything... Well, nothing he could be passionate with right now, at least. Just as the man had lifted the cup to his lips, he was pulled around, spilling some coffee on himself. "Shit-" He said before meeting eyes with the blonde before him. In awe stood the hotel owner as he stared at his new employee, only to blink a few times as the cleaned up bad boy spoke. "Uhhh-" He began.

 

The man before him was nothing less than Ren, and to his greatest surprise (not really), the childhood friend didn't even recognize him. Suddenly, the blonde broke his stare, still Uhmming until he took a small swallow, his eyes dropping to the ground. Well, shit. What now? Shirou wasn't ready to face the man before him, he wasn't ready to see how much he had grown up. And honestly, if you look past the grunge, Ren was hot as hell- absolute candy.

 

The owner's eyes were wide and his shoulders up, as if too shocked to respond. But luckily, his associate walked in, saving the day. Sasuka walked through the front door, noticing the two blondes conversing (Well, sorta). "Oh, Yay! I see you've been acquainted with the big boss!" Spoke the busty raven to Ren," Asking about your work I'm guessing?" She inquired lightly as she stood by Shirou. "Well hunny, follow me. I'll let you go on and head up to your office, Mr. Matsuoka." The raven haired girl pulled the new hire up to the staff HQ.

 

Meanwhile, Shirou stood there, still stunned. "He didn't even recognize me...?"

[Stardust_Bunny]

Perhaps the longest, and weirdest couple of minutes in Ren's life where those - the time spend with the mysterious man who drank his coffee casually, until he literally pounced him and showered him in questions. Muller still couldn't put his finger on that perplexed expression the blonde man had - what was with that odd look on his face? The lad seemed smart, rich and valuable, but ... what was that awkward atmosphere?!

 

Ren licked his lips when the bodacious babe came, saying some stuff which he barely paid attention to, after which she pulled him away from the -- the boss? The German turned around to look at his boss once more before he lifted his hand and waved at Shirou, flashing a rather interesting smile. It was a smirk - a confident, alluring, inviting one; meant for important people only, such as Matsuoka. "Oi, Matsuoka - wanna go for a coffee after work? Gotta get to know my boss, after all. Come find me later." The man called in front of all those people, winking playfully at the stunned Shirou.

 

And off he was, following Sasuka and her sexy ass-- I mean, figure. "I'm all ears." Ren hummed, awaiting his instructions from the pretty lady.

[Yujiko]

Looking perplexed at first, the owner's expression became that of an offended one, as if the lack of remembrance his fellow employee had bothered him. Shirou's expression floated away as quick as it had come, being thrust back into the realm of the living, as Ren and Sasuka began up the golden stairs that lead to the elevators. Maybe it was the people starring at him or his mind finally registering what Ren had said to him, that made him suddenly fume. WHAT?! WHY WOULD YOU ASK THAT IN FRONT OF ALL THESE PEOPLE?! Sighing a heavy sigh that a mother would let out, the blonde pinched the bridge of his nose, and started for his office. Whatever... I have work that's to be done...

 

Meanwhile; Sasuka boarded the lift, Ren having been in pace beside her, followed. "So, rule number one is, don't ever pull a stunt like that in front of our customers again. Okay?!" The sentence was stern up until that last word, that rang with cheer and happiness. This babe seemed like she used her looks to her advantage, but hey, who wouldn't. In fact, it wouldn't be at all surprising if the boss and her had a thing. After all, they do spend a lot of time together, right...? "So, be polite. No smoking before you work, and no smoke breaks, most of our patrons hate the smell. Help them with everything, never say no unless it's down right immoral. And, go out of your way to help in anyway possible! Got it?" Smiling, the raven jumped a tad in joy as the door dinged. "Perfect timing!" Chimed the assistant as she walked out of the steel box. "We're on the 3rd floor, the Staff HQ for everyone is here, well, all except me and the boss, ahaha!"

 

Walking down a hall the raven seemed to be done chatting about the job, stopping at a dull looking door. "Welp here we are! Mushi, our Customer Service rep will help iron out the detail for you. Ciao!" Sasuka left as quickly as she had came, heading up to the office/business floor.

[Stardust_Bunny]

"Tschüss.." The man hummed, watching Sasuka as she was leaving. That woman was gorgeous, yet he was getting the 'Don't-trust-her' vibe when she was around. To be honest, Ren always had trouble with women. He could never find the right one. Well, unlike Mr. Matsuoka, who probably had quite the affair with that sexy Sasuka chick. He couldn't exactly picture them together - she was hot and energetic, and he was calm and ...

 

"Ahhh! Ren! Ah!-"

Muller's eyes widened and he shook his head, trying to remove that odd memory from his mind. Why did he think of that at a place like this? That was ... a mistake. A memory he'd rather not remember. He had just learned how to live without it, and now it was coming back to him. "Ugh ... that was so lame." He coughed, making his way towards the outside doors. Ren was going to live without cigarettes for a couple of hours, but those memories coming back from the thought of Matsuoka - that was scary. And why him, anyway? Was it because the boy he had sex with before had similar face? Or maybe even voice? Ren didn't remember how his past 'lover' looked like, but the sole fact that he still felt something for that kid was driving him crazy, because he knew that the boy was probably somewhere else now, dating a nice girl, working a nice job and having a nice little kid.

 

"Whatever, it was probably accidental. I'll meet with the boss today, see if he gives me the same memory. If it really is from him, then I'll try not to stand in his way. I'd rather not remember that part of my life." Muller mumbled to himself as he went outside and sighed, lighting a cigarette. It was early and no one was looking, so what the heck. Besides, he was a fast smoker. When he finished, he dropped it and stomped it with his foot. Ren couldn't help but feel excited about today. Well, excited in both ways, especially after that sudden memory. Ren may have had sex with a boy whose face he didn't even remember, but damn, that was the best sex in his whole life. "That ... doesn't make me gay, right?" Muller asked himself, sticking his tongue out in disgust. No, he wasn't ready for THAT kind of a promotion yet ...

[Yujiko]

"Shirou... I love you, will you sleep with me?"

 

"Shit..." Spat the blonde as he rubbed his temples. These flashes of memory seemed to just be coming out of the woodwork suddenly. Then the door to the owner's office opened, and a busty raven walked through it. It was a relief almost, that she was there, surely the women would distract Matsuoka from these rather interesting thoughts. "Man. That kid you hired is a real piece of work, you know?" Said Sasuka as she huffed," I mean. Who asks they're boss out for coffee the moment they meet, right out in front of customers?!" Plopping down into a chair, the dark haired women sighed. "How do you, of all people, even know this guy?"

 

As his associate spoke, Shirou sighed deeply and stood. "I said I don't want to speak of him to you..." Beginning for the door, the blonde gained a depressingly irritated expression. "But whyyyyy?! Did he fuck you or something?!" At that moment, Matsuoka froze, and turned towards his colleague. "Get. Out. Of. My. Office." Wide eyed, the women stood and slowly started to leave. "I'm sorry, I was-" Shirou slammed the door on the lady's face, "Fuck you, whore." He said from behind the door.

 

He knew she couldn't hear him, and preferred it this way. Sure, at times she could be a royal cunt, but she is still good at her job. Randomly, the smirk that Ren gave him came to mind, causing the blonde to blush a tad. "That smile..." Shirou bit his lip as he walked back over to his desk, looking out the window. "I wonder if I should take him up on his offer, and see him..."

[Stardust_Bunny]

Finally, Muller's first day at his new job was over. His work hours just ended and he was free to go and relax at his shitty rent place. No TV, no laptop, no PC, no phone. Nothing but a bed and a funky-smelling bathroom. Well, and that one tiny table which somehow supposed to compensate for the lack of a kitchen. "The moment payday comes, I am fucking out of that place and I'm going to rent a nicer one. Hell, even mice live in better conditions." Ren mumbled, lighting yet another cigarette in front of the hotel. It was his fifth for the day-- Wait, fifth?

 

"Fuck ... Why am I still here if my shift is over?" Ren asked himself quietly, although he knew the answer. He was waiting for his boss. After all, he had offered him a cup of coffee after work. And since he said 'come find me later', Muller was now forced to wait until he was 'found' by Matsuoka. And so, he was waiting. Not so patiently, but still, waiting. "What if he doesn't come? Why the hell am I wasting my time?" Ren said under his breath before he sighed and sat on the ground. His golden eyes looked at the starry sky and he smiled softly.

 

Those stars were twinkling so magically. The night was cold and nasty, yet the sky was clear and shining.

"Heh, look at the bright side, Muller. At least you got to see the stars." Ren smiled to himself. He was talking about both types of stars - the ones in the sky, and the ones in the hotel.

[Yujiko]

"Ughh!" Exhaled the owner of this fine hotel as he stretched in his office chair. The day had been long, too long, and he was ready to head for the bar. This particular blonde was quite fond of a rather sensitive subjected bar known as the Lulu, it was in fact, a gay bar. Though the young man usually made it a point to not be public with his orientation, he usually didn't see clients there, and if he did- well, a secret is a secret.

 

Click! Shirou closed his suitcase, and threw his jacket on. Earlier, the weather reporter said it'd get a tad nippy out tonight, so the blonde brought a jacket along with him to work. Making his way down the hall, Matsuoka couldn't help but feel as if he was forgetting something. As if, there was something he was suppose to do. Shaking the feeling, he made his way down the elevator, and down the grand steps. "G'Night Naru, keep 'er safe," Shirou said as he smiled to the receptionist. "Yes sir!" He saluted back with a chuckle.

 

Ah! This day has really turned out rather well... His steps echoed across the marble floors, carrying him towards the entry way of his grand hotel. As Shirou pushed past the door, he was hit with a wall of smoke, choking on it. It was here that he remembered what he was forgetting. Shit... I was suppose to go get coffee with- Shirou's eyes found Ren. "Shiii-t" Quietly murmured the man to himself as he hurriedly tried to run back into the hotel. Fuck! I wasn't ready for this! I completely forgot!

[Stardust_Bunny]

The door suddenly opened and Ren looked at it, seeing none other than the boss. And that particular boss, whom he waited for until now, seemed to be returning to the hotel just as eagerly as he was leaving a moment ago. Muller raised his eyebrows in confusion before he stood up and grabbed his boss' hand, feeling a shiver spread in his body. "Hey, Matsuoka. Did you forget something in your office? I can get it for you. After all, we're heading out together. Where do you wanna go? I know I said coffee, but maybe you're more of a booze person. I know I'm the latter." He quietly added.

 

A few seconds later, Ren realized he had been holding Matsuoka's hand tightly, with his fingers tangled in the others. He coughed and quickly pulled his hand away. Oh God, that was so gay. "Shit, So uh, did you want to take something from your office or are we ready to go?" Ren hoped his boss didn't have other plans, but then again, he did have a sexy girlfriend waiting for him at home, wearing nothing but lingerie and perfume. Damn, Ren would do anything for a pleasant surprise like that. To see someone dressed in sensual, erotic clothes in a bedroom with dim lighting, burning aromatic candles and some strawberry-flavored lube.

 

Muller blushed slightly, humming with a perverted smirk. Oh, yeah ... lots and lots of strawberry-flavored lubricant. He'd put such a good use to it with someone's nice, juicy butt. Indeed, Ren was a butt-man - he liked butts and he couldn't lie. And his anaconda would want some, no matter the buns' size.

[Yujiko]

Suddenly, Shirou was thrust into his past, and the roles were reversed at that time. "Ren, stop. Please don't leave, I'll do whatever you want me to do. Just, please don't leave. Ren?! REN!" "Leave me alone, Shirou. I don't love you, I lied. You're disgusting, and I never want to see you again. Just go die, and leave me alone!" Well, that's how Matsuoka remembers the morning his best friend tried to sneak out. Tears bordered his eyes, why was he here, and why did he let this clueless man back into his life. Looking back at Ren, the hotel owner couldn't help but feel every little touch of the doorman's hand. The way those fingers entwined with his, Matsuoka's hand just stayed limp, trying to hide his urge to squeeze the other blonde's paw.

 

As Ren let go of his boss' hand, Shirou felt both relief and disappointed, his mind was at war. Should the man feel joy, or should he feel pain? Pleasure or ache? Just the grungy blonde's presence made the CEO feel all those things at once, which one would imagine, is terrifying.

 

Nevertheless, he was caught now, he couldn't hide or run. "Uh... No, sorry," Well, the man wasn't going to admit that he was trying to dodge Ren. "Right now? I'd love some booze," Murmured Shirou under his breath, he knew he shouldn't drink around the hot-shot, he might... Do something they'd regret- or maybe... If the hotel owner managed to get his colleague drunk enough, he could get away with an affair and have Ren not even remember. Perfect, and wrong... But when it comes to Ren, is it really wrong?

 

"A bar sounds good, honestly. And I have no preference in where we go, if you know a place, that'll be fine."

 

(( Sorry that I died, had some family stuff happen. ))

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ren was pleasantly surprised from his boss' reply. He never expected him to be so obedient, and it somehow made him feel all happy and confident in his skills, whatever they were. Muller thought for a moment, before he decided. "Wanna go to Midnight? They serve great martinis there." The man said, taking out another cigarette to smoke. He figured they would be walking to the bar, since both of them would drink, so it would be reckless to drive while drunk. Which was why Ren led the way to Midnight with a cig in his mouth and hands in his pockets, feeling the chilly wind go through his rather cheap jacket. Well, what could he say, when he forsake studying for the sake of the thug life. Then again, Ren didn't choose the thug life, the thug life chose him!

 

With a little smile, the taller blond cleared his throat as he smoked, patiently walking side by side with Shirou. He didn't even remember his boss' name, but he knew the man looked extremely familiar. Couldn't say he's met him before, though. "So, you married? Wife, kids, any family?" Ren suddenly asked, although it was just an attempt for a casual conversation. He wasn't actually that curious about his boss, but he figured that a man as successful and, let's admit it, handsome as Shirou, should have banged at least ten chicks in the last week.

 

I mean, if Matsuoka doesn't get laid, then who the fuck does? Ren, for instance, hadn't gotten laid in a long time. Sure, during his high school years, everyone wanted to bang him. Or at least that's what he thought. That was around the time when he managed to lure in some shy guy into having sex with him. Funny enough, at that time, Ren didn't feel anything towards him, but today, every time he remembered that sad, disappointed look in his eyes, he felt guilt. He often wondered what the man was doing right now, and where he was, but the years had separated them forever, it seemed.

 

//It's alright ~ I hope you're better now! ;-;