Unexplained Debt Chapter Five
Title: Unexplained Debt
Author:
LOVELYDAGGER23
Rating: PG-13...for now
Characters: Hyde, Gackt.,Tetsu, Yuki, Ken, Sakura
Summary: Hyde's boss dies, and he can now retire from being a butler...or can he?
Warnings: Humor, angst, rich assholes, and a very angry Hyde
Disclaimer: They belong to themselves
“Gackt,” I called tilting my head.
“Hm?” came the muffled reply.
“Howthe hell did you manage to get all of these documents?” I asked, staring at the kitchen table...that was now completely covered and stacked high with paperwork.
“My father's lawyer always had a thing for me.” Gackt replied, a naughty laugh escaping him, as his head peeked from behind the pile. “We even had a fling once.”
“I knew something was wrong with you.” I sighed, giving him a dull stare.
“Huh?” my master asked, tilting his head.
“Nothing.” I sighed, looking elsewhere.
“Anyway...I have to go to work, do me a favor and look through those?” my irritating master asked, casually standing up.
“What?!” I asked, gawking at him. “Hell no! There's NO WAY I'm looking through these alone!” I shouted.
“You're still my butler remember? Bye.” Gackt reminded me, strolling out of the kitchen with that same irritating smirk from hell.
“HEY!”
- - -
“Thanks guys for helping me.” I sighed, as my friends and I shifted through the paper work.
“No
problem.” Ken chuckled, looking through a giant pile. “Wooow, he
won a lawsuit for sexual harassment! Lucky old lecher!”
“She lied, she was after his money.” I corrected, not looking up from my pile.
“Really? How do you know?” Tetsu asked, blinking at me.
“She wasn't his type at all...and the day she alleged the event, he was in France.” I replied, reading an interesting piece of paper. “What the fuck?”
“Huh?” My friends asked.
“Let me see that,” Sakura demanded, snatching the paper from me. “Oh SHIT...what the hell's going on?!”
“What is it?” Tetsu asked, trying to see the paper.
“When did your father have enough money to cosign for an apartment complex?!” Ken asked, gawking at the paper.
“This is getting scary...was my dad...?” I trailed off. I didn't even know what to ask. “But on a good note, Gackt had no right to sell my home...the stupid fucker.” I cackled.
“Maybe you're right.” Tetsu mused. “So...what are you going to do? Sue him?”
“I don't know.” I sighed, shaking my head. “I'll talk to him when he gets home from work.”
“Oh yeah, Yuki wants to know if you're going to make your 'relationship' look more real at home...because he has to start showing that stupid wench proof that it's not a farce.” Sakura warned, looking at me.
“What?” I asked, my hair standing on end.
“Don't get me wrong, Yuki says when you two are out and about, it looks pretty real...but he has to get video of you two inside...and pictures too.” Sakura explained sighing. “I think it looks pretty damn real myself. You two are soo...MUSHY together it's sickening!”
“I wonder...how are you two going to fake sex?” Ken asked blinking.
“....Why did you ask that?” I asked, glaring at him.
“Well you're going to kind of have to now.” Tetsu said quietly. “How far HAVE you gone anyway?”
“Um...well this one time...”
- - -
“Shouldn't you be at the party?” I asked, as I gave my underclassmen orders as to where things should be served.
“I need to talk to you,” Gackt said firmly, grabbing my arm, and dragging me from the kitchen. He took me into his office and sighed heavily. “About th-” the door knob started turning behind me...and Gackt's quick reaction, was to pick me up, wrap my legs around him and kiss me deeply, grinding against me.
“Gackt-sa...aaaah...um....never mind.” a voice said, before shutting the door. Gackt put me down, and I punched him.
“Ow.”
“Warn me next time!” I hissed.
- - -
“Was he hard?” Sakura and Ken asked without hesitation.
“No.” I said just as quickly.
“.....He was.” everyone agreed.
“NO! No he wasn't!” I snapped.
“Yeah he was...Look at his face...he's all pale like he saw a ghost...he must have been hard and pretty big too.” Sakura mused, tilting his head.
“Yeah, probably.” Tetsu agreed.
“You're really not funny.” I stated, glowering at them.
“But it's true...and we love you Hai-chan.” they cooed.
“Oh shut up...your comments are really not helping.” Sometimes it's very annoying...that they can read me so well.
“What's his kissing like by the way?” Ken asked, tilting his head. “Is he any good?”
“He's alright I guess.”
“He's wonderful.” my friends said in unison.
“Why do you guys-?”
“Probably sickeningly good. I'm surprised poor Hai-chan doesn't feel grossed out that he's stuck with someone like that...and he's skilled at kissing and very large.” Tetsu mused dully, as if I didn't utter anything.
“You're really getting on my nerves.” I said darkly.
“It's not our fault that we're convinced that you're attracted to your boss against your will.” Sakura chuckled.
“It's really not funny, and no, I'm NOT attracted to him. I hate his fucking guts. If he got smacked by a car I wouldn't help him.” I scowled, baring my teeth at them.
“Yeah, sure...you say that now.” Tetsu laughed, before taking a sip of his tea.
- - -
That afternoon, Gackt called me...asking me to meet him outside of his work building to give him lunch. Gah I hate being his butler. Why the hell can't he make up his mind what he wants to eat before he goes?! I sighed deeply, walking before the giant and shiny corporate building, my eye twitching. “Hey!” Gackt called from across the street suddenly. I blinked looking at him. “You're late.” he lectured, crossing...as a car was coming. That idiot.
“WATCH OU-” I began.... and that's when it hit him...and it felt like it was in slow motion. “GACKT!” I ran over to him, while screams filled the entire area. He was lying on his side, groaning weakly. I lifted his head and rested it on my lap. “Didn't your parents ever teach you to look both ways before crossing the fucking street?!” I ranted, glaring down at him. Gackt coughed weakly, making a face of pure pain. “What's wrong? What's hurting?”
“I think...my ribs are broken.” he groaned, staring up at me with pitiful eyes. I glared at the people staring at us intently.
“If one of you IDIOTS doesn't call for help RIGHT NOW, I'm going to find the nearest bullet train and run all of you bastards over.” I growled. Who the hell said I wanted people staring at us? Hasn’t anyone ever taught them good sameritanship? Stupid bastards.
“Um...Takarai that's not nice.” Gackt whined, holding his side.
“Who's crueler? Me or the stupid gawkers and the driver who's running away from the fucking scene?!” I demanded, glaring at him.
“Takarai this hurts.” My master whined, as tears formed in his eyes.
“Then stop talking.” I ordered. “Just shut up and wait for help.”
- - -
“So...he got hit by a car...and you helped him?” Sakura asked, as we sat at our favorite restaurant that was very cheap but wonderful.
“Yes,” I grumbled, looking elsewhere.
“I thought you wouldn't.” my dear friend poked, giving me a teasing smirk.
“I thought so too...it was like I was on fucking autopilot.” I moped, resting my chin on the table.
“How's he doing?” Sakura asked, enjoying his sushi much more then I could.
“...His ribs are broken,” I said bluntly. “He's covered in scrapes and cuts too, but otherwise he'll live.”
“That's good.” Sakura said with a secretive smile.
“What's that look for?” I asked, glowering at him.
“Nothing.”
'That doesn't look like 'nothing.'” I grumped, giving him an accusing look.
“Oh? Well then what does 'nothing' look like?” Sakura challenged, smirking at me.
“....I don't know but that's not it.” I replied dully.
“Anyway, what will you do now?” Sakura asked, tilting his head.
“I guess I'll keep checking on him and stuff...and if he wants me to do more research I'll do it. We have to figure out what's going on.” I sighed, staring into space.
“You're really worried about him.” Sakura stated...like he knew what the fuck he was talking about.
“No...No I'm not.” I said, looking elsewhere.
“Yeah, okay.” he chuckled, shaking his head. “Neh, do you have any extra bandages? I cut my finger on the way here and-”
“Sakura-kun,” I barged, remembering that I was supposed to patch up Gackt.
“Hm?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.
“I have to go and do something.” I said quietly, standing up.
“Where are you going?”
“Later,”
- - -
Gackt pouted, as he watched me change the bandages on his hand. “This hurts.” he whined.
“No one told you to walk across the street like that...dumbass.” I grumbled, as I fastened the end. “There, all better.”
“Takarai,”
“What?”
“Why did you help me? I thought you hated me.” Gackt asked, pouting.
“I cant' stand you.” I admitted. “But...despite that fact, I don't wish ill upon you...even if you make me want to choke you sometimes.” I replied.
“Well I wasn't dying, but you still helped me.” my master added. “I could have made myself sit up and-”
“You also forget...that I'm supposed to be your boyfriend.” I continued, giving him a dull stare. “Speaking of that...Yuki said we have to...be more...intimate in the house. He was ordered to bug the place and tape us too. So...we have to do some stuff, to make it look like we're really a couple.”
“Well doesn't that suck for you?” Gackt asked weakly, giving me a mean smirk. I rolled my eyes, then kissed him.
“No, it sucks for YOU...because you're not getting any...ever.” I whispered in his ear, before kissing his cheek. “Rest up
dummy...I'm going to bed. If you need anything...REASONABLE, call me.”
“...Define reasonable.” my silly master requested. I stopped at the doorway and turned to him.
“If your ribs don't feel like they're blowing up, or the house isn't on fire, don't call me.” I ordered bluntly, before heading to bed. It's been a very long day...I wonder how much more of this I can take before I lose my mind.
I should have either been studying or sleeping...buuuuut...I'm wide awake and I'm lazy. XD Here you go guys.
Author:
LOVELYDAGGER23
Rating: PG-13...for now
Characters: Hyde, Gackt.,Tetsu, Yuki, Ken, Sakura
Summary: Hyde's boss dies, and he can now retire from being a butler...or can he?
Warnings: Humor, angst, rich assholes, and a very angry Hyde
Disclaimer: They belong to themselves
“Gackt,” I called tilting my head.
“Hm?” came the muffled reply.
“Howthe hell did you manage to get all of these documents?” I asked, staring at the kitchen table...that was now completely covered and stacked high with paperwork.
“My father's lawyer always had a thing for me.” Gackt replied, a naughty laugh escaping him, as his head peeked from behind the pile. “We even had a fling once.”
“I knew something was wrong with you.” I sighed, giving him a dull stare.
“Huh?” my master asked, tilting his head.
“Nothing.” I sighed, looking elsewhere.
“Anyway...I have to go to work, do me a favor and look through those?” my irritating master asked, casually standing up.
“What?!” I asked, gawking at him. “Hell no! There's NO WAY I'm looking through these alone!” I shouted.
“You're still my butler remember? Bye.” Gackt reminded me, strolling out of the kitchen with that same irritating smirk from hell.
“HEY!”
- - -
“Thanks guys for helping me.” I sighed, as my friends and I shifted through the paper work.
“No
problem.” Ken chuckled, looking through a giant pile. “Wooow, he
won a lawsuit for sexual harassment! Lucky old lecher!”
“She lied, she was after his money.” I corrected, not looking up from my pile.
“Really? How do you know?” Tetsu asked, blinking at me.
“She wasn't his type at all...and the day she alleged the event, he was in France.” I replied, reading an interesting piece of paper. “What the fuck?”
“Huh?” My friends asked.
“Let me see that,” Sakura demanded, snatching the paper from me. “Oh SHIT...what the hell's going on?!”
“What is it?” Tetsu asked, trying to see the paper.
“When did your father have enough money to cosign for an apartment complex?!” Ken asked, gawking at the paper.
“This is getting scary...was my dad...?” I trailed off. I didn't even know what to ask. “But on a good note, Gackt had no right to sell my home...the stupid fucker.” I cackled.
“Maybe you're right.” Tetsu mused. “So...what are you going to do? Sue him?”
“I don't know.” I sighed, shaking my head. “I'll talk to him when he gets home from work.”
“Oh yeah, Yuki wants to know if you're going to make your 'relationship' look more real at home...because he has to start showing that stupid wench proof that it's not a farce.” Sakura warned, looking at me.
“What?” I asked, my hair standing on end.
“Don't get me wrong, Yuki says when you two are out and about, it looks pretty real...but he has to get video of you two inside...and pictures too.” Sakura explained sighing. “I think it looks pretty damn real myself. You two are soo...MUSHY together it's sickening!”
“I wonder...how are you two going to fake sex?” Ken asked blinking.
“....Why did you ask that?” I asked, glaring at him.
“Well you're going to kind of have to now.” Tetsu said quietly. “How far HAVE you gone anyway?”
“Um...well this one time...”
- - -
“Shouldn't you be at the party?” I asked, as I gave my underclassmen orders as to where things should be served.
“I need to talk to you,” Gackt said firmly, grabbing my arm, and dragging me from the kitchen. He took me into his office and sighed heavily. “About th-” the door knob started turning behind me...and Gackt's quick reaction, was to pick me up, wrap my legs around him and kiss me deeply, grinding against me.
“Gackt-sa...aaaah...um....never mind.” a voice said, before shutting the door. Gackt put me down, and I punched him.
“Ow.”
“Warn me next time!” I hissed.
- - -
“Was he hard?” Sakura and Ken asked without hesitation.
“No.” I said just as quickly.
“.....He was.” everyone agreed.
“NO! No he wasn't!” I snapped.
“Yeah he was...Look at his face...he's all pale like he saw a ghost...he must have been hard and pretty big too.” Sakura mused, tilting his head.
“Yeah, probably.” Tetsu agreed.
“You're really not funny.” I stated, glowering at them.
“But it's true...and we love you Hai-chan.” they cooed.
“Oh shut up...your comments are really not helping.” Sometimes it's very annoying...that they can read me so well.
“What's his kissing like by the way?” Ken asked, tilting his head. “Is he any good?”
“He's alright I guess.”
“He's wonderful.” my friends said in unison.
“Why do you guys-?”
“Probably sickeningly good. I'm surprised poor Hai-chan doesn't feel grossed out that he's stuck with someone like that...and he's skilled at kissing and very large.” Tetsu mused dully, as if I didn't utter anything.
“You're really getting on my nerves.” I said darkly.
“It's not our fault that we're convinced that you're attracted to your boss against your will.” Sakura chuckled.
“It's really not funny, and no, I'm NOT attracted to him. I hate his fucking guts. If he got smacked by a car I wouldn't help him.” I scowled, baring my teeth at them.
“Yeah, sure...you say that now.” Tetsu laughed, before taking a sip of his tea.
- - -
That afternoon, Gackt called me...asking me to meet him outside of his work building to give him lunch. Gah I hate being his butler. Why the hell can't he make up his mind what he wants to eat before he goes?! I sighed deeply, walking before the giant and shiny corporate building, my eye twitching. “Hey!” Gackt called from across the street suddenly. I blinked looking at him. “You're late.” he lectured, crossing...as a car was coming. That idiot.
“WATCH OU-” I began.... and that's when it hit him...and it felt like it was in slow motion. “GACKT!” I ran over to him, while screams filled the entire area. He was lying on his side, groaning weakly. I lifted his head and rested it on my lap. “Didn't your parents ever teach you to look both ways before crossing the fucking street?!” I ranted, glaring down at him. Gackt coughed weakly, making a face of pure pain. “What's wrong? What's hurting?”
“I think...my ribs are broken.” he groaned, staring up at me with pitiful eyes. I glared at the people staring at us intently.
“If one of you IDIOTS doesn't call for help RIGHT NOW, I'm going to find the nearest bullet train and run all of you bastards over.” I growled. Who the hell said I wanted people staring at us? Hasn’t anyone ever taught them good sameritanship? Stupid bastards.
“Um...Takarai that's not nice.” Gackt whined, holding his side.
“Who's crueler? Me or the stupid gawkers and the driver who's running away from the fucking scene?!” I demanded, glaring at him.
“Takarai this hurts.” My master whined, as tears formed in his eyes.
“Then stop talking.” I ordered. “Just shut up and wait for help.”
- - -
“So...he got hit by a car...and you helped him?” Sakura asked, as we sat at our favorite restaurant that was very cheap but wonderful.
“Yes,” I grumbled, looking elsewhere.
“I thought you wouldn't.” my dear friend poked, giving me a teasing smirk.
“I thought so too...it was like I was on fucking autopilot.” I moped, resting my chin on the table.
“How's he doing?” Sakura asked, enjoying his sushi much more then I could.
“...His ribs are broken,” I said bluntly. “He's covered in scrapes and cuts too, but otherwise he'll live.”
“That's good.” Sakura said with a secretive smile.
“What's that look for?” I asked, glowering at him.
“Nothing.”
'That doesn't look like 'nothing.'” I grumped, giving him an accusing look.
“Oh? Well then what does 'nothing' look like?” Sakura challenged, smirking at me.
“....I don't know but that's not it.” I replied dully.
“Anyway, what will you do now?” Sakura asked, tilting his head.
“I guess I'll keep checking on him and stuff...and if he wants me to do more research I'll do it. We have to figure out what's going on.” I sighed, staring into space.
“You're really worried about him.” Sakura stated...like he knew what the fuck he was talking about.
“No...No I'm not.” I said, looking elsewhere.
“Yeah, okay.” he chuckled, shaking his head. “Neh, do you have any extra bandages? I cut my finger on the way here and-”
“Sakura-kun,” I barged, remembering that I was supposed to patch up Gackt.
“Hm?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.
“I have to go and do something.” I said quietly, standing up.
“Where are you going?”
“Later,”
- - -
Gackt pouted, as he watched me change the bandages on his hand. “This hurts.” he whined.
“No one told you to walk across the street like that...dumbass.” I grumbled, as I fastened the end. “There, all better.”
“Takarai,”
“What?”
“Why did you help me? I thought you hated me.” Gackt asked, pouting.
“I cant' stand you.” I admitted. “But...despite that fact, I don't wish ill upon you...even if you make me want to choke you sometimes.” I replied.
“Well I wasn't dying, but you still helped me.” my master added. “I could have made myself sit up and-”
“You also forget...that I'm supposed to be your boyfriend.” I continued, giving him a dull stare. “Speaking of that...Yuki said we have to...be more...intimate in the house. He was ordered to bug the place and tape us too. So...we have to do some stuff, to make it look like we're really a couple.”
“Well doesn't that suck for you?” Gackt asked weakly, giving me a mean smirk. I rolled my eyes, then kissed him.
“No, it sucks for YOU...because you're not getting any...ever.” I whispered in his ear, before kissing his cheek. “Rest up
dummy...I'm going to bed. If you need anything...REASONABLE, call me.”
“...Define reasonable.” my silly master requested. I stopped at the doorway and turned to him.
“If your ribs don't feel like they're blowing up, or the house isn't on fire, don't call me.” I ordered bluntly, before heading to bed. It's been a very long day...I wonder how much more of this I can take before I lose my mind.
I should have either been studying or sleeping...buuuuut...I'm wide awake and I'm lazy. XD Here you go guys.