The Stray And The Yakuza 3
NAME: The Stray And The Yakuza
CHAPTER: Three
PAIRING: Matsumoto x Aiba / Hints of Ninomiya x Ohno
RATING: PG13
SUMMARY: “Well, it looks like I’ve just adopted a stray puppy,”
A/N: Contains bad language
“You’ve got three days to pay us back, understood?” Jun said coldly to the trembling man in front of him.
He was trying not to be too cruel, as Aiba was sitting behind him, and he knew how much Aiba hated violence, but this was his job, after all.
“Th.. Three days? But I-”
“Get him out of my sight,” Jun said to Sho, who nodded at Nino.
Nino quickly removed the man from the room and Jun got to his feet, stretching.
“Boss!” Ohno cried, running into the room, waving a small pile of paper around, “We found some CCTV footage of..” Ohno trailed off as he noticed Aiba sitting quietly behind Jun.
“Thanks, Ohno,” Sho said, taking the paper off of him and tapping him on the shoulder.
Jun glanced back at Aiba and looked at Sho.
“Aiba, would you help Ohno with dinner? I need to talk to Sho and Nino,” He said.
He left the room without waiting for an answer, followed by Sho, and as Nino came back into the room, he ran after them.
“What was that about?” Aiba said, getting to his feet and following Ohno from the room.
“Nothing you need to worry about,” Ohno smiled, “Come on, let’s see what we can rustle up for dinner.”
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“So these are the guys that attacked him?” Jun said coldly, looking at the pictures spread out on his desk.
“I had Ohno look through the videos, and he obviously caught the attack,” Sho said, flicking through the information Ohno had written up for them.
“Oh..” Sho said, stopping on a particular page, with pictures as well as writing.
“Wow, that’s… unexpected,” Nino whistled as Sho handed the paper to Jun.
Jun flicked through the papers and raised an eyebrow, glancing back up at Sho and Nino.
“That is a surprise. I will need to talk to him, I think.”
“Do you think he actually has forgotten, or that he’s lying, boss?” Nino asked.
“I believe him.. But we will find out soon enough.”
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“Puppy, do you recognise any of these?” Jun said, showing Aiba the pictures.
Aiba flicked through them, a look of fear flashing across his face.
“These were the people that attacked me!” He said, staring at the faces on the paper.
“Why did they attack you?” Jun asked, not enjoying the frightened look that was apparent in Aiba’s eyes.
“I don’t remember.. I.. I only remember them attacking me!” Aiba said, putting the pictures back on the table and sliding them away from him.
“What about these, do you recognise any of these scenes? This is from before your attack,” Jun said, placing the paper in front of him.
Aiba glanced at him before looking at the pictures in front of him.
“Th… that’s me!” He said, pointing at them.
Jun nodded, “what are you doing in those pictures?” He said tapping the page.
“I…” Aiba grabbed his head suddenly, and pushed the paper away from him, “I don’t want to remember! I don’t want to! If I do, you’ll send me away!”
“You have to remember!” Jun said, sliding the paper back in front of him, “I won’t send you away, just try to remember!”
Aiba looked straight into Jun’s eyes, “Do you promise?” He said quietly.
“Do I promise what?”
“That you won’t send me away?”
“I promise, puppy. Now, try to remember what you’re doing in the pictures. I’ve seen the film, so I know what you’re doing,”
“I look like…” Aiba went silent for a while, before he spoke. “I was fighting with those people,”
He looked up at Jun, with tears in his eyes, “I don’t know why, but I remember they jumped at me, and started hitting me, so I fought back.. I don’t think.. It was the first time.. I don’t know why..”
Jun nodded, satisfied. “I know why,” He said, “I had Sho look into your past.”
Aiba looked into his face and crawled closer to him, “Why? And why was I fighting?”
Jun sighed, “I’m not telling you. I want you to remember for your-”
“Please, Jun-chan, tell me!” Aiba pleaded, taking Jun’s hands in his own.
Jun gulped, averting his gaze.
“Why won’t you look at me?” Aiba complained, trying to catch Jun’s attention.
“Because I can’t resist your goddamn innocent eyes,” Jun snapped, refusing to look at him.
Aiba whined and crawled forwards, placing himself on Jun’s lap and grabbing his face, turning him around to face him.
“Please tell me, Jun-chan!”
Aiba’s gaze locked with Jun, and they both stared at each other for a moment, before Jun moved.
Jun didn’t realize he was moving, until he had already reached his destination. He didn’t know why he did it, but he couldn’t stop himself.
He pressed his lips into Aiba’s, his hand sliding around to cup the back of Aiba’s head, holding him against him.
Aiba gasped as their lips met, and as Jun finally began to get control of his brain, and pull away, he realized that Aiba was, in fact, responding to the kiss in a positive manner.
Aiba’s hands slid around Jun’s neck as the kiss deepened, Aiba parting his lips to allow Jun entrance to his mouth with his tongue.
Jun’s hand strayed up underneath Aiba’s shirt, his fingers stroking at the soft skin of his back, making Aiba moan softly into their kiss.
Jun pulled away first, slightly breathless with a blush on his cheeks.
“J.. Jun-chan,” Aiba gasped, “You.. You’re an amazing kisser!”
Jun blushed even more, and tried to push Aiba from his lap. However, Aiba clung to him, refusing to move.
“Jun-chan, will you call me by my first name?”
“No.” Jun replied immediately.
“Why not?” Aiba pouted.
“Because it’s…” Jun trailed off, not knowing how to answer.
“Jun-chan, do you have feelings for me?” He said, looking into Jun’s eyes nervously.
“I can’t believe that some knocks to the head can change a person so much,” Jun muttered, looking away from him.
Aiba pouted, turning his head to face him once again, “Do you, though?”
“I don’t know,” Jun snapped, finally pushing Aiba from his lap.
Aiba landed with a soft thump on the floor and pouted, sitting back on his heels.
“Go back to your room and try to remember what happened before,” Jun said, not looking at him.
Aiba stared at him for a moment, before getting to his feet and leaving the room without another word.
“What the hell is wrong with me?” Jun grumbled. He ran his fingers through his hair with a sigh and decided to look for Sho.
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Sho had been with Jun since school, and although Jun was technically the ‘Boss’, he had always looked to his closest friend for support, even asking him for advice when the situation demanded it. This was one of those situations.
“Sho, a word, please,” Jun said as he found Nino entertaining a few of the group members with his card tricks.
“Yes, boss,” Sho said, getting to his feet and following him into Jun’s private room.
“Sho,” Jun mumbled, sitting down, “I need help,”
“What with, Jun?” Sho asked. Jun always liked how Sho could instantly tell whether he was talking about help as his leader, or help as his friend.
“I.. With Aiba..” He gulped and looked up, not sure how to tell him, afraid he might get laughed at.
“You had a fight?” Sho suggested, smiling gently. Jun shook his head.
“Well, if it isn’t a fight, it’s probably that you kissed him,” Sho nodded.
Jun bit his lip and looked into Sho’s face. He blushed slightly and nodded.
“Hmmm? I was wondering when that was going to happen,” He laughed.
Jun looked at him sharply and Sho laughed again.
“Jun, for someone who has known you as long as I have, it’s pretty obvious!”
“D.. does anyone else know?” Jun stammered.
“I think the only other person who’s picked up on it is Ohno. He’s pretty sharp, you know.”
Jun sighed, “Well, I don’t want it to happen again. I can’t get involved with him, because then I’ll have a weakness, and that won’t do.”
“So what did you need help with?” Sho asked, an amused smile tugging at his lips, “Or did you just want to confide in me?”
“Sho, I want you to stay with him for a while. Try and get him to remember. If you have to tell him, so be it. I want him gone as soon as he remembers,” Jun said, getting to his feet, “I can’t have him around anymore. I don‘t want him turning into a weakness.”
“Yes, boss,” Sho sighed, following Jun from the room, “But Jun, I think you’re making a mistake by sending him away. He‘s already your weakness,” He added.
Jun ignored him and swept down the hallway, heading for his room.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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I'll be honest with you...
I was thinking of dropping this series... *bricked* gomen ne~
BUT!! It's okay, I decided not to drop it, and I've actually finished it. Aaaand I'm already working on another (a better) chaptered series, so please bare with this crap for the next three chapters m(_ _)m
CHAPTER: Three
PAIRING: Matsumoto x Aiba / Hints of Ninomiya x Ohno
RATING: PG13
SUMMARY: “Well, it looks like I’ve just adopted a stray puppy,”
A/N: Contains bad language
“You’ve got three days to pay us back, understood?” Jun said coldly to the trembling man in front of him.
He was trying not to be too cruel, as Aiba was sitting behind him, and he knew how much Aiba hated violence, but this was his job, after all.
“Th.. Three days? But I-”
“Get him out of my sight,” Jun said to Sho, who nodded at Nino.
Nino quickly removed the man from the room and Jun got to his feet, stretching.
“Boss!” Ohno cried, running into the room, waving a small pile of paper around, “We found some CCTV footage of..” Ohno trailed off as he noticed Aiba sitting quietly behind Jun.
“Thanks, Ohno,” Sho said, taking the paper off of him and tapping him on the shoulder.
Jun glanced back at Aiba and looked at Sho.
“Aiba, would you help Ohno with dinner? I need to talk to Sho and Nino,” He said.
He left the room without waiting for an answer, followed by Sho, and as Nino came back into the room, he ran after them.
“What was that about?” Aiba said, getting to his feet and following Ohno from the room.
“Nothing you need to worry about,” Ohno smiled, “Come on, let’s see what we can rustle up for dinner.”
---
“So these are the guys that attacked him?” Jun said coldly, looking at the pictures spread out on his desk.
“I had Ohno look through the videos, and he obviously caught the attack,” Sho said, flicking through the information Ohno had written up for them.
“Oh..” Sho said, stopping on a particular page, with pictures as well as writing.
“Wow, that’s… unexpected,” Nino whistled as Sho handed the paper to Jun.
Jun flicked through the papers and raised an eyebrow, glancing back up at Sho and Nino.
“That is a surprise. I will need to talk to him, I think.”
“Do you think he actually has forgotten, or that he’s lying, boss?” Nino asked.
“I believe him.. But we will find out soon enough.”
---
“Puppy, do you recognise any of these?” Jun said, showing Aiba the pictures.
Aiba flicked through them, a look of fear flashing across his face.
“These were the people that attacked me!” He said, staring at the faces on the paper.
“Why did they attack you?” Jun asked, not enjoying the frightened look that was apparent in Aiba’s eyes.
“I don’t remember.. I.. I only remember them attacking me!” Aiba said, putting the pictures back on the table and sliding them away from him.
“What about these, do you recognise any of these scenes? This is from before your attack,” Jun said, placing the paper in front of him.
Aiba glanced at him before looking at the pictures in front of him.
“Th… that’s me!” He said, pointing at them.
Jun nodded, “what are you doing in those pictures?” He said tapping the page.
“I…” Aiba grabbed his head suddenly, and pushed the paper away from him, “I don’t want to remember! I don’t want to! If I do, you’ll send me away!”
“You have to remember!” Jun said, sliding the paper back in front of him, “I won’t send you away, just try to remember!”
Aiba looked straight into Jun’s eyes, “Do you promise?” He said quietly.
“Do I promise what?”
“That you won’t send me away?”
“I promise, puppy. Now, try to remember what you’re doing in the pictures. I’ve seen the film, so I know what you’re doing,”
“I look like…” Aiba went silent for a while, before he spoke. “I was fighting with those people,”
He looked up at Jun, with tears in his eyes, “I don’t know why, but I remember they jumped at me, and started hitting me, so I fought back.. I don’t think.. It was the first time.. I don’t know why..”
Jun nodded, satisfied. “I know why,” He said, “I had Sho look into your past.”
Aiba looked into his face and crawled closer to him, “Why? And why was I fighting?”
Jun sighed, “I’m not telling you. I want you to remember for your-”
“Please, Jun-chan, tell me!” Aiba pleaded, taking Jun’s hands in his own.
Jun gulped, averting his gaze.
“Why won’t you look at me?” Aiba complained, trying to catch Jun’s attention.
“Because I can’t resist your goddamn innocent eyes,” Jun snapped, refusing to look at him.
Aiba whined and crawled forwards, placing himself on Jun’s lap and grabbing his face, turning him around to face him.
“Please tell me, Jun-chan!”
Aiba’s gaze locked with Jun, and they both stared at each other for a moment, before Jun moved.
Jun didn’t realize he was moving, until he had already reached his destination. He didn’t know why he did it, but he couldn’t stop himself.
He pressed his lips into Aiba’s, his hand sliding around to cup the back of Aiba’s head, holding him against him.
Aiba gasped as their lips met, and as Jun finally began to get control of his brain, and pull away, he realized that Aiba was, in fact, responding to the kiss in a positive manner.
Aiba’s hands slid around Jun’s neck as the kiss deepened, Aiba parting his lips to allow Jun entrance to his mouth with his tongue.
Jun’s hand strayed up underneath Aiba’s shirt, his fingers stroking at the soft skin of his back, making Aiba moan softly into their kiss.
Jun pulled away first, slightly breathless with a blush on his cheeks.
“J.. Jun-chan,” Aiba gasped, “You.. You’re an amazing kisser!”
Jun blushed even more, and tried to push Aiba from his lap. However, Aiba clung to him, refusing to move.
“Jun-chan, will you call me by my first name?”
“No.” Jun replied immediately.
“Why not?” Aiba pouted.
“Because it’s…” Jun trailed off, not knowing how to answer.
“Jun-chan, do you have feelings for me?” He said, looking into Jun’s eyes nervously.
“I can’t believe that some knocks to the head can change a person so much,” Jun muttered, looking away from him.
Aiba pouted, turning his head to face him once again, “Do you, though?”
“I don’t know,” Jun snapped, finally pushing Aiba from his lap.
Aiba landed with a soft thump on the floor and pouted, sitting back on his heels.
“Go back to your room and try to remember what happened before,” Jun said, not looking at him.
Aiba stared at him for a moment, before getting to his feet and leaving the room without another word.
“What the hell is wrong with me?” Jun grumbled. He ran his fingers through his hair with a sigh and decided to look for Sho.
---
Sho had been with Jun since school, and although Jun was technically the ‘Boss’, he had always looked to his closest friend for support, even asking him for advice when the situation demanded it. This was one of those situations.
“Sho, a word, please,” Jun said as he found Nino entertaining a few of the group members with his card tricks.
“Yes, boss,” Sho said, getting to his feet and following him into Jun’s private room.
“Sho,” Jun mumbled, sitting down, “I need help,”
“What with, Jun?” Sho asked. Jun always liked how Sho could instantly tell whether he was talking about help as his leader, or help as his friend.
“I.. With Aiba..” He gulped and looked up, not sure how to tell him, afraid he might get laughed at.
“You had a fight?” Sho suggested, smiling gently. Jun shook his head.
“Well, if it isn’t a fight, it’s probably that you kissed him,” Sho nodded.
Jun bit his lip and looked into Sho’s face. He blushed slightly and nodded.
“Hmmm? I was wondering when that was going to happen,” He laughed.
Jun looked at him sharply and Sho laughed again.
“Jun, for someone who has known you as long as I have, it’s pretty obvious!”
“D.. does anyone else know?” Jun stammered.
“I think the only other person who’s picked up on it is Ohno. He’s pretty sharp, you know.”
Jun sighed, “Well, I don’t want it to happen again. I can’t get involved with him, because then I’ll have a weakness, and that won’t do.”
“So what did you need help with?” Sho asked, an amused smile tugging at his lips, “Or did you just want to confide in me?”
“Sho, I want you to stay with him for a while. Try and get him to remember. If you have to tell him, so be it. I want him gone as soon as he remembers,” Jun said, getting to his feet, “I can’t have him around anymore. I don‘t want him turning into a weakness.”
“Yes, boss,” Sho sighed, following Jun from the room, “But Jun, I think you’re making a mistake by sending him away. He‘s already your weakness,” He added.
Jun ignored him and swept down the hallway, heading for his room.
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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I'll be honest with you...
I was thinking of dropping this series... *bricked* gomen ne~
BUT!! It's okay, I decided not to drop it, and I've actually finished it. Aaaand I'm already working on another (a better) chaptered series, so please bare with this crap for the next three chapters m(_ _)m