“Hnnn, kitten…”
The man cupped Kazuya’s chin with his fingers.
“Ryu is like a sexy kitten.”
“Purr for me, kitten~”
Hayato frowned.
“Kitten…”
He mumbled.
“Eh… who said that before…?”
“Ewww, you’re icky!”
Kame threw the pillow at the camera man.
“Pretty Kazu~”
He cooed.
“Wuah… Kazu-chan pretty ne…”
“He’s my best friend, my turtle, my love, my everything!!!”
The man declared.
“My wifey!!!”
“I’m not a girl, baka!!!”
Kame threw another pillow at the man.
“Hm, Kazu~”
Kame yelped when he was suddenly pinned on the futon.
“Get up…”
Kame managed to say as he giggled.
“You’re heavy!”
Hayato sharpened his eyes.
Now, the back of the said man is showing.
And he’s just waiting for the man to turn around to look at the camera.
He ignored the stinging pain in his palm as his nails dug in deeper.
A sight of your lover being pinned down the bed isn’t so nice to look at.
Especially if that said person could be the lover’s ex boyfriend.
The man didn’t turn around.
He leaned in, and captured the smaller’s lips.
Kazuya’s hands wrapped themselves around his neck.
“Hnn…”
“I can’t watch this!!!”
Hayato growled.
He pointed the remote towards the TV.
Only the press of that red button and it’ll all be gone.
But he couldn’t move his finger.
He couldn’t bring them to move a mere inch to turn it all off.
“Can we-“
“No.”
Kazuya cut off, and glared daggers at him.
“But, Kazu~”
He whined.
“I’ll be away for Yuukan’s promotions for a while~”
“I need something to pass the time!!!”
“No.”
Kame said blankly.
“Baby… I don’t want to jerk off watching regular porn!”
He protested.
“And you want to jerk off watching US?”
Kame yelled.
“What’s wrong with that???!”
The other retorted.
Hayato closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.
No, he won’t stand up, and break the tv to millions of pieces.
Of course he has the money to replace it, but…
It’s just not nice to do that to his aunt and uncle.
“AKANISHI!”
Kame pointed his finger at the man.
“What-“
“Ah, mouuu…”
He whined.
“Don’t call me by my last name.”
“Everytime you call me Akanishi, at the end of the day, it’s always something not good!!!”
Hayato stopped breathing.
“Uncle Reio…”
He said to himself.
“You and my Kazuya…”
“Well, then, stop saying stupid things, baka!”
Kame hissed.
“Fine.”
They didn’t talk for a while.
“Ne…”
Kazuya crawled towards the man.
“Kazu?”
He called back.
“I miss you…”
Kame said softly.
“I miss you, J-“
He was tackled back on the futon.
The camera man settled the camera on the side.
Kazuya giggled.
“See, Yuya is a damn tease!!!”
“Are you complaining?”
Kame raised his brow.
“Or would you rather me bring Ryu out?”
“Oh, yeah…”
Kame smirked.
“I bet Ryu would love to ride Ha-“
He lowered his head down, and nuzzled his nose in the crook of Kame’s neck.
“Kazuya…?”
“U-un?”
The smaller shivered.
Tears started to stroll down the teen’s face as he watched his love being pleasured by other.
He’s envy of his uncle.
His uncle could get Kazuya to look at him like that.
Kazuya never smiled at him like that.
He never look at him like that.
It’s so different.
“Is this why you rarely visit, uncle Reio?”
He sobbed.
“You had a history with Kazuya?”
“Do you guys still love each other?”
“Love…”
He look back up to the tv.
Staring at a shirtless Kazuya, smiling playfully as he cover himself with a blanket.
“You’re so cute…”
The camera man zoomed in to Kazuya’s face.
“You’re not bad yourself.”
Kazuya stuck his tongue out.
They laughed at each other, and Kazuya was making kissy face at him.
“Do you want a kiss?”
He chuckled.
The smaller one smiled, and nodded.
“You know…”
He licked his lips after they broke the kiss.
“I think I like Miroku too.”
“Hn?”
The man leaned in again to peck at Kazuya’s pouty lips.
“Are you trying to make me jealous of this non-existent guy?”
Kazuya tilted his head back, laughing.
“He’s not exactly non-existent, right?”
Kazuya crawled towards him.
“I mean…”
“If you can have kinks on Ryu, Yuya, Shuuji…”
Kazuya took the camera on his hand.
“I can have mine too, right?”
“You?”
The man pulled Kazuya to his embrace.
“You want to have kinks on Ryu, Yuya, and Shuuji?”
“Wow…”
Hayato frowned, and sat still
“Turn around…”
He said to himself.
“Turn around and face the camera…”
“That would be hot…”
He turned to his side, and gave Kazuya’s cheek a peck.
“Double, triple, quadruple Kazuya…”
“That’s a fantasy come true!”
“Well, I never imagined three you…”
“But, doubles, yes, I’ve imagined that before.”
“You on my right, and Yuya on my left.”
“Damn… thinking of it alone…”
“I think I can cum without touching myself.”
“Akanishi J-HMPH!”
The man crashed their lips together.
“I know, I know…”
He sighed.
“I’m a pervert.”
“You’re half at fault too, you know.”
“Me?”
Kazuya set the camera on the futon.
“You’re so sexy…”
“Damn it, you’re so sexy.”
“And I can’t believe you’re mine.”
“And please… stay mine forever.”
Kazuya tilts his head to the side, and his hands move down to caress the man’s back.
“I should be saying that.”
Kazuya chuckled.
“I have Japan’s most wanted lover as a boyfriend.”
“You know I have to compete with girls of all ages.”
“Maybe some guys too.”
“So… please stay mine forever.”
Hayato looked away.
Wiping his tears vigorously.
He never imagined being hurt so much in less than one hour.
“So you guys still love each other, huh…?”
The man chuckled.
“I should buy a cage and lock you in my room.”
Kazuya giggled as the other’s hands poking his sides.
“And have you do those hip swivels that drove girls crazy all to myself.”
“Have you sing those songs only and ONLY for me.”
“Wuah…”
The man pushed Kazuya down on the futon again.
“Kazu-chan…”
“You’re being possessive!!!”
“I’m so happy right now!”
“My chin chin is happier than me!!”
Kame thwacked his head, and laughed.
“I’m no good as a caged bird, baby…”
He said softly.
“You, on the other hand…”
“Your beauty is dangerous, you know?”
“The things you said you want to do to me, I want to do that to you.”
“Have you serve me as Yuya, Ryu, Shuuji-“
“But I want you to serve me as Akihiko, Miroku, Ha-“
Hayato turned off the tv when he heard the entrance door opened.
He wiped any excess tears on his face, and took out the dvd out of the box.
Immediately, he shoved those two inside his pocket, and pretended to sleep on the couch.
“Rena!”
He heard uncle Hitoshi called out to his wife.
“Yes, dear?”
Aunt Rena is just few feet from him.
“Our grandson’s fast asleep again.”
Hitoshi smiled as he patted the teen’s head softly.
“Jet lagged, ne…”
Rena sighed.
“Nick-kun is dozing off in the guest room too.”
“Darling, please grab a blanket for Hayato.”
Rena smiled.
“I’ll be making dinner now.”
She moved towards the kitchen, but turn around when her husband isn’t going anywhere.
“Darling?”
She frowned.
“Ah…”
Hitoshi retreated his hand back, and forced a smile.
“I’ll… get it.”
“I’ll get Hayato a blanket.”
His voice cracked.
“Hitoshi…?”
She approached him slowly.
“Nandemonai desu yo…”
He forced a bigger smile.
“It’s nothing, I-“
When she looked at him sadly, Hitoshi shed a tear.
“I’m sorry, Rena…”
He exhaled deeply.
“I miss him so much.”
“I miss him, Rena.”
“I miss our son.”
“I-“
Rena wiped her own tears away and smiled at her husband.
“I do too.”
She walked towards him, and gave him a hug.
After the couples put a blanket on him, and he felt that they’re no longer in the living room, the teen sat up, and frowned.
“Our son…?”
He repeated.
“Why would uncle Hitoshi say that?”
“He just saw uncle Reio this morning…”
At the mention of his uncle’s name, Hayato’s eyes diverted to his pocket.
The dvd that he just watched.
And he was reminded of the pain again.
“I won’t let you have Kazuya.”
The teen clenched his fist.
“Kazuya’s mine…”
“You two are history.”
“And I won’t…”
“Let history repeats itself…”
“Are?”
Reio frowned.
“Where’s Nick-kun?”
“Oh…”
Hayato took a seat next to Hitoshi on the dining table.
“Jay picked him up just now.”
“You remember my friend Riley.”
Reio nodded slowly.
“Well, he was vacationing in Bali with his girl.”
“They’re taking JAL on their way back to New York.”
“And, since we’re all here, why not spend some time in Tokyo together before we go back.”
“Ah, I see.”
Reio picked up his drinks.
“So the four of you plus his girlfriend will be adventuring around Tokyo?”
Hitoshi smiled.
“Yeah.”
The teen nodded.
“Ah!”
Rena turned around.
“You guys MUST wear hats, okay?”
“Especially you, Hayato.”
“Eh, why?”
The teen frowned.
“Umm…”
She bit her lips.
“The summer here and New York is different, Hayato-kun.”
Hitoshi smiled.
“Sure you were born here, but all your lives, you’re practically live in the other side of the world, ne?”
“So, we’re just concerned you might get sun burned.”
“Oh…”
The teen shrugged.
“I can always use sun block.”
“I mean, I spent lots of spring break and summer vacations in Miami.”
“And it’s usually in the middle of the water on a yacht owned by Riley’s or Jay’s family.”
“So… I’m used to those types of things.”
“But, wear hats anyway, okay, honey?”
Rena ruffled his hair.
“Well, I wouldn’t want you to return to New York all red because of sun burnt.”
“What would Kazuya-kun say?”
She chuckled.
“He might think I’m lousy, and not take good care of his son.”
Hayato cringed at that.
“Okay, auntie.”
He smiled.
part iii:
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