Royal Nightmare

And here he was, sitting calmly at the bar, gazing at his glass, playing with the big clumps of ice, letting it cling, listening to the people, waiting for the man to arrive, actually young in his age but with the feeling of living like he was already hundred of years old. Sure thing he wasn’t, just thirty two and when he was on stage it was way too different for him too, it was like life would wound it’s way through his body, whether he was playing his bass guitar or he simple was a DJ it didn’t cared it was life and it was fun, but that was a fictional world for him unlike now, the real world.

A world which was controlled by blood, the darker side of his existence. Slowly his gaze went up as he felt the presence, another male, his boss one could say, a presence that was dark as well but then again some flicker of light came out of this man, something that he hadn’t experienced in Fuji for as long as he could think. But he knew the reason for this light and the warmth and this reason needed to get protected no matter what. That’s why he wanted to meet after finding out.

Taiyo turned around from the bar, facing the other male. A small smile appeared onto his lips. "Too much time passed, huh?", he said amused.

He suspiciously side-eyed Maki who sniffed with a lasting smile on the flower after what Taiyo had said. "I was never mentioned?", Fuji wondered, and now it was Maki who shrugged a little and darted Taiyo a sly glance out of his narrow cat eyes. "It was more fun to pretend to be single", he cooed. "It held your interest up high, mh?" He giggled lightly and looked at Fuji. "And of course I'm free to do what I want, so I didn't lie." His attention returned to Taiyo. "Thank you very much, handsome. What do you want to drink?"

Gentle his hands wandering down to the ass, pressing it while he replied to the kiss solving soon after. "So… tell me how my beautiful is doing so far~?", he chuckled, leaning his forehead against the others, while looking deeply into his eyes.

He huffed in the end. “Anyway… wanna go to the cafe and I fetch ya up later, or what ya wanna do while waiting?"

After his shift was over, several hours later, he closed the shop, stretching his body which felt sore and tired and his brain a little foggy as he remembered that he had someone waiting or maybe wasn’t waiting for him. Naito would only see when he went there and so he did, taking his stroll to the cafe he talked about earlier with his hands in his pockets.

[ AFTERMATH ]: after surviving a fight, sender begins tearing at receiver’s clothes in the middle of the aftermath.

Since Yoko still had an eye on Naito, despite the fact they actually had agreed on parting ways for the better of them both, he had spotted this angry wolf shapeshifter coming for the tiger quicker than he had done. So Yoko didn't hesitate for long but had called Kuro to come to the surface. Suppressing him was difficult, very much so; it was a lot easier to allow him to come out and solve a task. After all this entity was an always hungry beast, but it didn't only absorb power. When it was well fed, just like it was right now, it could spend it, too. Everything happened quickly. The wolf and him fought with hands, feet and teeth, so he barely noticed how the tiger eventually joined in. He mostly realized it only after the canine had fled, defeated due to being inferior towards two opponents. Realizing it when Naito started to attack him, tearing at his clothes. "This is how you say thank you?", he wondered, eyes glowing red as he tried to grab the tiger's wrists to stop him. "Without me you would be dead."

The tiger sighed softly to that, lowering his gaze while he thought about it, shaking then his head. "There is no way ya would be useful to me… I never wanted to use ya, I just have loved ya… the rest was an accident after all…", he answered calmly to Yoko. "I never wanted to use ya… I just loved ya unconditionally… I guess… but ya never loved me back… I should have seen this back then much earlier before that accident happened."

(Txt) was already worried about that.

(Txt) as long as it’s not my body or parts of it we’re fine.

(Txt) if yes, why we don’t go immediately?

"You have delusions of adequacy."

"Shock me. Say something intelligent."

"I’m not insulting you, I’m describing you."

"You only annoy me when you're breathing."

"If you were twice as smart, you'd still be stupid."

"You’re the reason God created the middle finger."

"You have miles to go before you reach mediocre."

"If I had a face like yours, I would sue my parents."

"I’m jealous of all the people who haven’t met you."

"I’m busy right now, can I ignore you another time?"

"Hold on, I’m trying to imagine you with personality."

"You are more disappointing than an unsalted pretzel."

"Well, aren’t you just sweet as a cookie full of arsenic..."

"Someday you’ll go far. And I really hope you stay there."

"I'll never forget the first time we met… but I'll keep trying."

"Don’t be ashamed of who you are. That’s your parent’s job."

"I thought of you today. It reminded me to take out the trash."

"I’d challenge you to a battle of wits, but I see you’re unarmed."

"If ignorance is bliss, you must be the happiest person on earth."

"You have your entire life to be an idiot. Why not take today off?"

"You're a person of rare intelligence. It's rare when you show any."

"If I wanted to die, I would climb to your ego and jump to your IQ."

"Two wrongs don’t make a right. Take your parents, for instance."

"How do you manage to carry your enormous ego around with you?"

"If you are going to be two faced, at least make one of them pretty."

"The only thing that goes erect when I'm near you is my middle finger."

"My days of not taking you seriously are certainly coming to a middle."

"A thought crossed your mind? Must have been a long and lonely journey."

"I don't exactly hate you, but if you were on fire and I had water, I'd drink it."

"I find the fact that you’ve lived this long both surprising and disappointing."

"It's kinda sad watching you attempt to fit your entire vocabulary into one sentence."

"Somewhere out there, a tree works hard to give you oxygen. You owe it an apology."

"You didn't just fall out of the stupid tree. You got dragged through dumbass forest."

"I'd like to see things from your point of view, but I can't get my head that far up my ass."

"You must have been born on a highway, 'cause that's where most accidents happen!"

Again Fuji and Naito had a date night, where they watched tv and cuddled onto the couch. Something they rarely did, since Naito usually was the outgoing person, preferred the nature and some wandering more than sitting on the couch and watching tv or rather a movie. Anyway, today was the day where they spent their time inside and cuddling up onto the couch.

At first he had watched it together with the other male until he noticed the vibration in his pocket, first it was once so he took it out and replied, but then again and again until he was fully immersed into his phone and not watching the movie they watched before. The tiger chuckled from time to time while answering his phone not even noticing that Fuji had noticed it until the phone got taken away.

A gasp escaped the tiger and with big eyes he just could watch how the phone slipped upwards and gasped until he fully realized how Fuji took his phone. "Hey~ what are ya doing?!", he asked immediately, reaching out to get it back but with no avail. "Give it back, Fuji!"

"What the fuck are ya thinking? My phone is non of ya business.", he hissed at him, frowning deeply. "It’s rather rude to scroll through my phone!", the tiger huffed, pressing the technology on his chest.

No one at least not fuji should know what he was writing or even planning, a surprise for fuji, some vacation in a different country.

"If you pay more attention to that fucking device then to me it's my business for sure", he retorted, aware that it certainly wasn't fine to do that, but he had acted impulsively and now didn't want to admit he was in the wrong since he didn't get the information he had wanted. "Yeah, then I'm rude, alright", he mumbled, leaning back, arms crossed in front of his chest. "At least gimme a hint of what you have been so fascinated by during the last half an hour. Then I might be content already."

"It’s not ya business what I am doing, understand? Taking someone’s phone is rude! No matter how ya want to excuse that!", disappointed in Fuji he went out of the room. He would do everything but not telling fuji with whom he was writing and about what he was writing, instead of that he rather would cancel the plans he had and deleting all the messages about it, so the other one would never find out.

Fuji might have acted impulsive but Naito was the same when it came to that.