#leithroidfeoile

“I received a file about you from him and his partner, your brother I believe. I read upon you but I wish to hear more about you from you, if that’s alright.” 

“R-Really?!” An excited smile breaks through as she looked to her younger brother, eyes glimmering with hope she did not mishear him. Ever since moving out, it felt as though the gap in her family continued to grow. On occasion, visits to her parents would include some catching up but ... well, she couldn’t recall a day where she had talked to either of her brothers. Then again, all of them were busy in their respective fields and lives. “You don’t know how much this means to me, Vic!” She is practically jumping with joy before fingers close around her brother’s wrist to tug him along. “All right, let’s hurry before they sell it! And maybe --” Her tone softens as an idea suddenly crossed her mind. “... you can tell me what you’ve been up to?”

Syo felt his body jump when he heard Yuzuyu’s voice. “I-I-I didn’t say anything!” he shouted flustered. “I-I was only helping her pick up her books and then she went red so I thought maybe it was fever or something! I was only trying to help! Honest!” Syo didn’t know why he felt the need to defend himself so much, he just did.

“The most recent attack has shaken you up, hasn’t it? Do you want to quiet modelling all together or want to take a step back, explore new things? The thing is, your face is well-known, if you were to do adult films, your reputation might change a lot because every major gossip site will pick up on it.” 

Sea foam irises flicker towards the direction of the voice, surprise evident once he realized it was Marco standing there. A flush coated fair cheeks as he sheepishly gazed at the store in front of him, glittering jewels encased in glass for all to see who walked past. “I uh...” a hand rubbed the back of his neck. “I was trying to get an idea... on rings. But I’m starting to think that maybe something from my home would work better.” A jewel from Atlantis would be far more unique, that much he knew but it was with that thought that he realized... did Marco even know the truth about him?

After a while he returned with the bag and placed it on the table. “I’m not sure if all items are in it, you should take a look at it but there were some papers with his name on it, that’s how I knew. I do need you to fill out a file that you picked it up.” Gin spoke, leaning against the table. “How’s business in Japan going?” 

“What’s with the mood? Did something bad happen while you were out?” Eyes were kept on the road for the most part with some moments of him looking over at the girl beside him. If she was unwilling to talk, he could only continue to wonder what was going on with her. “Let’s head back and get you a warm shower and a change of clothes. You don’t want to get sick.” With a twenty minute drive he would pull into the parking garage underneath the tower in which he lived and where she had been staying for a noticeable amount of time.

“So, fiancé ... how do we celebrate our engagement?”